"So when are the babies coming?" Veronica asks, snapping at her nails.
My eyes turn as wide as saucers, and I burst out laughing."What babies?""The babies you and Charles are going to make" she looks at me like 'did you seriously just ask me that?'"Sorry to burst your bubble but there are no babies" I say with a laugh.I glance around at the reception, how well everyone is enjoying themselves. I see Diane and Benjamin bickering, again. Ever since they met earlier today, they haven't gotten along. The first argument was about which team was better, Liverpool or Manchester United. Which to me was so off topic. I mean you just met, talk about what you do or something. Football, really? When did Diane even become a football fan?"Okay, tell me, you guys kissed today at the wedding, and that kiss was too deep and intense to be a first kiss... have you guys kissed before and you haven't told me?" She asks and oh ohHeyyo! Hope y'all peeps are doing great? I am too. How are you liking the story so far? Let's all enjoy the calm before the storm, I'm feeling generous so the calm will last a while, but when the storm starts.. it goes on and on and on. Ah! How I love drama! *Evil laugh*đđđđ Enjoy reading! Vote, Comment and Share. Until we meet next, AuthorAriel
I know I said I didn't fancy Pakistan being the potential place for us to spend our honeymoon but I've enjoyed the place since we arrived yesterday.When we arrived, Charles and I decided to stay in. We watched movies, ordered food, made out, talked about anything and everything we came up with. But today, he had to attend the launch and branch opening of the new company over here. He begged me to come along but I didn't want to. I've been around too many people lately and my introvert self needs some space and some time alone from everyone. So I decided to use the day to roam around and do some sight-seeing. It's been so fun and I actually love this place.With my thoughts roaming and hands full of shopping bags, I bump into someone."I am so sorry" I apologize immediately, "I wasn't looking""It's okay" the stranger says and I look up, seeing him wearing glasses, which makes it almost difficult to see who he really is. "Just be c
Sex means different things to different people. For me, I was anxious and somewhat, scared. The flashbacks of what went on between Charles and I comes into my mind every time I think about it. It causes me to blush and feel deeply shy for no reason. It sounds unbelievable, but during the eight years that Ryan and I were together, we never had sex. We never got that far. I was never interested in getting that far. And he knows it. I didn't want to have sex before marriage, and I made that very clear. So after a few failed attempts of trying to coerce me into sleeping with him, he gave up. Knowing my mind was set, it was not going to happen. And yes, it has occurred to before. A lot of times actually, that it may just have been the reason why he slept with Eva, because he probably didn't get from me what he wanted. But each and everyday, I'm glad of the decision I made. Charles was astonished, that I hadn't slept with anyone. That at twenty five, I
I pour some milk into the minced meat and pour in the cooked pasta. I melt some cheese into it and mix it together.Since we came back yesterday, I've been craving Fettuccini.Yesterday, Charles moved us into the mansion and told me that this would be our new home. I would admit, the place is huge. I haven't even looked around. I am happy. I don't know how many times I am going to say this. But I am happy. I'm not the best at choosing others, but I would choose Charles a million times. He makes me happy without even trying. And although my past love life did not end well, I hope that this would last. No matter what. I know there are going to be ups and downs. But I'm willing to push through. To stay. To fight for us. And I really hope, that this is going to last.Two strong arms wrap around my waist from behind and from the way my heart skipped a beat and my insides reacted to that cinnamon scent, I know it's Charles.When di
"Baby, you know that software company that wants to sign up with Frost Capital?" I ask, mixing lettuce and cabbage with carrots together, making vegetables for dinner."Yes... my assistant gave me the files today. I'll check it through and go for the meeting tomorrow""You could allow me to attend the meeting for you. I'd love to." I say, leaving the vegetables and walking to him."You work too much anyway" I peck his lips, wrapping my arms around his neck from where he is seated on the kitchen chair "Besides, I'm bored and I want to know what you do, it'll also let me out of the house don't you think?" I peck him again, trying to coerce him to allow me"Can you?"I climb up onto his lap and straddle him, "Are you questioning my abilities?" I ask with an eyebrow raised"No my love. I just don't want to bother you. This house is very huge, but you manage to keep it in check, you don't even want me to bring
It's been a week since my revenge against Ryan. In full honesty, I was expecting him to come at me, but he's been quiet. Too silent. Has his mother not heard? Scratch that, has my own mother not heard? Since she is so bent on supporting them rather than her own daughter. Aside that, it's been three weeks since I got married. My married life is the best so far. Charles is such a gentleman. And each and every day we know each other a bit better. Each and everyday the feelings I have for him grow into something more amazing. I am utterly in love with the man. Yet, I have not told him. The reason, I don't know. I'm not so sure. I turn around in the king size bed that is situated in the middle of the room Charles and I share. The wide glass windows show a beautiful sight of the sunrise, making it known to me that it is now morning. I turn around in my bed, and face Charles who is still very much asleep. His hair is now resting on his eyes and his arm i
Being at home is amazing. It feels relaxing. I get to gather my thoughts, being an introvert as well, it is exciting since I get to recharge my batteries after being around so many people. My introvert self needs to stay away from everyone once in a while and just have some alone time. Sometimes I don't know if it's only me, but it's the way I feel. Up until today, Veronica thinks it's an absurd thing. The only thing I miss is the hospital, taking care of patients and noticing the looks of relief that take place on their faces when you inform them that there's nothing wrong and that they're alright. Aside that reassuring the others who unfortunately aren't so lucky that everything is going to be fine. I miss my job. I miss my office.I place the popcorn I took out of the microwave minutes ago on the centre table in the middle of the movie room, and turn on Dynasty on Netflix. I totally love that series. Fallon Carrington alone is a mood. I turn on the blue lights that h
Charles Frost POV I end my 10am meeting, that being the last meeting I'm suppose to deal with for the day over here. I'm going to use the rest of the day to do shopping for my wife. My wife. It feels nice to finally have that one person, who is your entire world. No matter how big or small your problems are, when you're with that one person everything seems to work out just fine. And Elizabeth is that person for me. Sometimes it's crazy, it feels crazy, getting attached to someone so easily. Everything worked out really fast. And it worked out in our benefit. We are so comfortable around each other. Talking of being comfortable, my mind drifts to our honeymoon in Pakistan, the time we spent together. She trusted me enough to give herself to me, and that really means the world. When I found out she was a virgin at twenty five, my respect for her doubled. I admired her even more. My heart swelled, and my emotions went haywire. I love h
Elizabeth Harding POV The sound of voices cause one of my fingers to twitch, and my eyes to flutter open. My head hurts, and I groan at the intense pain I feel. A hand touches mine, and I snap my head to see Charles, looking so disheveled. "What happened?" I ask, bringing up one hand to lay on my head, but the heat that courses through my fingers stops me, my headache is bad. "You blacked out" my mother responds, and everything that happened comes rushing to me, and my anger begins to resurface. The heart monitor picks up it's pace. "Elizabeth are you okay?" Charles asks, but his voice seems so faraway, and soon, I'm out. Charles Frost POV "What is wrong with her?" Her mother asks and I shrug, pressing the button beside her bed to get her doctor. I'm anxious, is she alright? Is the baby alright? "What happened to her?" The doctor asks, enterin