I had a headache when I woke up. The part I hate the most. Can't I just drink without a hangover?Oh shit!I rolled out of bed and breathed a sigh of relief because I was in the penthouse.I thought I would wake up in a random stranger's room again just like the first time. I don't know if I can handle it.I checked my clothes. My white top and skirt are gone, replaced by a pajama suit with green avocado prints.Who brought me home?I glanced at the bedside table and only then remembered the aching head.There was a bowl of steaming soup, medicine and two glasses of water sitting there.I took the note on the food tray.'Eat this and drink the meds for your hangover. I'll be back.'I rolled my eyes coz even the note sounds so bossy.I don't have to think about who wrote it because apart from the familiar clean hand writing, only one person will write it.I started the soup first, which is no wonder I finished. Hello, I feel like I threw up everything I ate last night. My stomach is ch

I went down to cook, but the bodyguards helped me with that, so I let it go. Edmund was still in the bathroom so I just watched TV. I almost choked on my own saliva because suddenly there was a commercial break for a showbiz gossip. Mocha was posing on a large flat screen television. That's an exclusive interview. It looks like he just came from an event but was mobbed by the press. There was a lot of noise around but he only answered one specific question. "Mocha, how true is it that you are dating someone new after calling off your engagement with Mr. Blake Morris?" She stopped walking and smiled slightly at the camera, as if shy. And when did this witch has some shame? Last I knew, if there was anything she lacked it was shame and good manners. "Uhm... I'm dating someone right now," she said simply, causing more questions from the reporters. The bodyguards immediately came to his aid. In the back I saw some security guards. "We want to keep it private because he's a busine

I arrived safely at the mall with Roy alone. Edmund was speechless. I also turned off my cell phone so that no one could contact me. Nina and I talked about meeting at a restaurant inside the mall so I went straight there, of course Roy was a tail. "Hey!" From the menu, I looked up at Nina who looked intrigued. "Do you have any help?" he asked and pushed Roy to the other table not far from us. "Leave it alone, what are we going to eat?" When our food arrived, only then did I remember that my stomach was empty since dinner. "Are you hungry Edmund?" I just grinned at Nina and looked back at the food, why didn't I eat last night? "How are you and Lawrence," I tried to open another topic while we ate dessert. "Usual..." "What is usual?" He bent down and stirred the multilayered ice cream. "He's with someone else I think..." "But... He picked you up last-" What I was going to say hung in the air when I heard her soft sobs. "Mommy just ordered him, Lily... He doesn't really w

"So, Kendrick what do you say marshmallows that are hard?" I asked him seriously even though I was holding back my laughter. We are about to finish eating. I only had float and fries in front of me and hers had pasta. After the rice meal, we still managed to eat, so we had an early lunch, and it was time for lunch. He frowned, looking clueless as to what I was saying. This man! He forgot immediately. "What?" "Pft... No hard mallows!" I exclaimed then started laughing my ass off. I laughed not because of the joke but because of his very epic face. The poor man got it bad. He was confused for a long time before nodding his head which made my laughter even more intense. "Okay Lily. What do you call a skinny cat?" said brother. I stopped laughing, curious about his question. "What?" "A cat on diet," he said accompanied by a cute smile. I winced before laughing. Hell! I was gasping for air when he spoke up again. "What's the cute ship called?" I raised my eyebrows. My grin c

They are right, time flies so fast when you're happy. I almost didn't realize it for a week because of Edmund various tricks.Even he's busy working, he can still make time for me. He still comes home every afternoon so we can have lunch together and in the evening we go out.Yesterday, we watched an orchestra. He got us a VVIP ticket. We had a chance to join their victory party but I was too tired and sleepy, add that he has work the next day."Good evening ma'am," Roy greeted with a smile.He was wearing a uniform and standing straight by the stairs. Unlike before, he is more casual now. Not too intimidating and formal.However the man beside him is the exact opposite. He has a darker aura despite the smirk plastered on his face.I gave them a slight smile before heading to where my husband was standing.He stared at me and never once took his eyes off me. He was staring at me as if wandering into the depths of my soul."Shall we?" Edmund asked in a hoarse tone.I nodded and accep