Occurrences like those happened less frequently but Giselle still found herself having to take care of trash every other time of the week.Well except for today. Today, the brunette had come home early, as Ezra had some board meetings to attend, and out of habit, she once again dismissed the cook and decided to make dinner herself.This time around, as she searched through the pantry for what to make, she noticed that it was much more stocked than before, which was to her favor.Smiling to herself, Giselle brought out several ingredients needed for a perfect croissant. She wasn’t only gifted in cooking, baking was one of her several gifted areas.Humming the soft tone of ‘Film out’ by BTS under her breath, the brunette began her baking process by tying on her apron, making sure that if things got messy, as per her previous experience, she’d have something on her body to take one third of the hit.“Okay, let’s begin.” She mused after her hair had been fixed into a messy updo bun.The p

If any other word could best describe the feeling of betrayal, then apparently Giselle knew no such words.The brunette spent the next hour or so feeling utterly devastated and trying to get a handle on her thought. She quickly learned that sitting on the cold floor, staring at nothing but the ground, and occasionally wiping tears, didn’t help her in that aspect.By the time she had calmed down, in a less teary state and clear headed, the sound of the main gate opening resounded just outside, and without pondering over her recent decision, the brunette got up and headed for her own side of the closet, grabbing one of Ezra’s black duffle bag as she headed that way.Briefly, she filled the bag with a little amount of dress and daily items that would last her for at least three days, and then she zipped it up, grabbed her phone, then raced for the room door.Staying here right now didn’t seem like something reasonable on her end. She wanted to fully calm down, have a clear and stable min

Fancy music blared loudly in the bar background. Several people dressed in different clothing styles to fit their comfort zone and draw just enough attention to themselves.In the furthest bar stool sat Giselle and Evelyn. Giselle trying to drink her head away, while Evelyn was just there for support.After dropping off her luggage in a hotel, the brunette couldn’t stand the fact that all she was doing was sitting still and think more about what she had just found out. It only dampened her heart more, leading to her mood deteriorating rapidly.So instead, she phone Evelyn, the only person she could freely hang around, and without explaining the details in full, the brunette invited her out for drinks, Evelyn, being the honesty beauty she is, couldn’t refuse.So here they were.Giselle downed yet another cup of whiskey and slammed the glass down on the counter, reaching the back of her palm up to wipe her mouth.Evelyn, who sat beside her, stretched out her hand to gently pat her frien

The nexk morning, as soon as Giselle peeled her eyes open, she felt the weight of Ezra’s arms wrapped around her body, holding her in a comfortable hug.Carefully, she turned her head around, just enough to catch a glimpse of the person behind her.A smile danced across her lips as Ezra’s face came into full view and she admired it, surprised as to how he looked much more beautiful that she could ever, while he was sleeping.It was somewhat off-putting.Casting those thoughts aside, Giselle decided it was about time she got out of bed and tried to gently pry Ezra’s arms off her body. This resulted in a dissatisfied grunt coming from the male, and his grip tightened around her body as he pulled her back.“Stay for a bit longer.” He rasped out.His early morning voice was doing wonders to Giselle’s ear, and mind. Her body to was no exception.The hotness of his breath made her shiver in his arms and he hummed in satisfaction.“Just a little more.”“No… no more bed time. Come on, I have

“No fucking way.” Archie said as she moved closer, assessing Giselle with each step she took forward, until she was in front of the couple. “How long has it been, six… seven years? Oh boy.”Giselle pressed her lip into a tight line as she stared at the woman in front of her, no bothering to answer any of her silly questions.To the brunette’s greatest surprise, her heart wasn’t pounding as fast as she had thought it would in the event something like this happened. And when she thought about how much that one single thought had stressed her, for lesser than five minutes, the brunette became pissed.“You haven’t changed one bit. Ever still the plain Jane.”Giselle forced a smile on her lips and spoke. “Can say the same for you. Ever so egotistical. God, I thought you’d grow up once done with high school. Guess I was wrong.” She spat.Archie fixed her heart penetrating gaze on the brunette, a smile slowly and wickedly creeping up her lips.“Oh, I was wrong. I can see you grew some balls…