Vianne’s POVAfter I came out of the bathroom, I immediately went to my closet to get some clothes. I got a simple t-shirt and shorts because I’m just staying here again-- at home.After getting dressed, I immediately combed my hair and used a dryer to dry it.I also put facial cream on my face so that my skin doesn’t look dry.When I finished tidying myself, I took my book and cellphone. I was going down the stairs and I looked at my phone to see what’s time when I saw that ‘Missed call’ was written on the screen. I typed my password and saw that it was from Logan.Shit! Why did he call at the wrong time?I felt disappointed because I didn’t answer his call because I took a shower earlier.I press the call button. I’ll just call Logan, because I didn’t answer his call earlier.But I felt disappointed again when he didn’t answer my call. Is he busy now?I frowned and walked down the stairs again. As usual, I will go to the garden today and read there.When I got to the garden, I saw Br
I can feel the wind blows and it immediately embraces my skin. I look at the view in front of me. The sunrise never fails to make me calm. Since then, it has always been my ally. Comforting me before my day starts, telling me by its beauty that everything's gonna be alright.I feel a cloth that place in my shoulder. I look up to the person who put a coat on me, It's Brick."It's so early, Vianne. Why are you out here? It's still cold" Brick said and looked me in the eye. He sat next to me so I looked back at the orange sky. I smiled when I saw the sparkling sea because of the sunrise."I just want to look at the sun's beauty, to see something beautiful in the beginning of the day" I said without looking at him.How I wish the day starts always good and ends always in good but weather cannot be consistent, there are days start with sunrise, there are also days start with rain and so as life cannot be consistent as well."You know, it's not just sunrise is the only beautiful thing you c
CHAPTER 1 The wind blows my hair as I stand on the terrace, staring at the gate and waiting for it to open. "Ma'am, the sun is hitting you there in your place. You can wait for Madame Criselda inside," said Hilda, one of the maids with me here at home. "I just want to wait here, Hilda. The air is fresh, so it's better to wait here," I replied to her while smiling. I looked at the gate again. "If that's what you want, Ma'am, I'll leave you here. Just call me if you need anything." I just nodded while still looking at the gate. I'm excited to see mom because the last time she came here was 6 months ago. I looked around and smiled bitterly. S
I'm here outside the gate, watching my mom get in the car. She's going back home now with our driver, Douglas. I still remember this driver because he was the one who took me to school. "Bye, sweetie! Get ready to meet your fiancé this Friday." I sighed deeply, "I know, mom, please don't mention it again." I responded. She smiled foolishly and closed the car. I waved until the car vanished from my sight. I went back inside the house and did my daily routine. EAT. YOGA. BAKE. SHOWER. READ A BOOK. EAT. SLEEP. That's what I always do here and I'm used to it. I just got out of the bathroom when my phone beeped. I immediately looked at it and saw dad's text message. From dad: "Get ready, I will bring your fiancé this Friday. I want you to bake for us, make sure to impress him."
"Mrs. Griffin, Vianne can't be married! I know it's necessary but you have to wait at least 2 years until she recovers!" I just bent down my head, my eyes were just on the plate. I thought Doc. Sanchez would come this Friday, but she's already here. "Doc., we've already talked about this, and we knew that Vianne haven't recovered yet, but she'd be okay, right? If she always take her medicine, maybe she will recover within this year " mom replied. "Mrs. Griffin, yes! There is a possibility that she will recover, but when she's with a man all the time do you think there will be no symptoms in her? Yes, she can talk to men now, but that's not enough for her to get married!" I held her hand to calm her. “Doc., we’ve already talked about it and I agreed” I said. I immediately saw the pity in her eyes.
I Immediately threw my phone after calling mom. I asked her why didn't she tell me that guy was coming here and why she allowed it. And what she said was ... "I know you'll be locked in your room and you won't pay attention to him, so I didn't tell you, what about it if he's there? He's your fiancé, and he has the right to come to you, and that's good for you to know each other." I just rolled my eyes everytime I remembers it. I went downstairs and just slowed down to see if he was cooking in the kitchen. But I didn't hear anyone cooking, so I walked towards the kitchen. The food is ready, so I look at the dishes. "Did he cook it?" I just shook my head. "What's gotten into you, Vianne?! Did you expect him to cook for you every day? Hilda, probably cooked it!" I said in my mind. I nodded at what was being said in
Logan's POV: "D-don't t-touch m-me!" "P-please, d-don't h-hurt me. I'm begging you" "Ahhh!" "H-help!" "D-don't ...." The man got up from the bed and he was full of sweat. "I had a nightmare ... again" I checked the time on my cellphone and it's 4:30 in the morning. I stood up and took a towel. I was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower when I noticed something on the table, and it was such a mess. I walked over to my table and cleaned it first. I didn't put away the papers last night because I was tired. After cleaning up, I went to the bathro
"Why are you so scared of me, Vianne?" Because of his question, I became even weaker. My body slipped from his grip, but he immediately touched my body, so I didn't fall to the floor. I was out of breath, so I moved my hand on his chest to push him but before it even happens, he let me go, so I knelt on the floor and chased my breath. This time, he didn't help me anymore. He just looked at me while I was on the floor. Crying and trembling, I reached for the water, but before I could get it someone had already reached it there. He handed it to me, so I give him my deadly stare. I'm having trouble breathing, so I can't do anything if I don't accept it. I immediately drank the water, the water glass was empty already because of my thirst. "F-fuck y-you Logan" Even with difficulty breathing, I said that to him.