“ His hands, i saw his hands, Juana, it had scares, there were burns, real burns, I know what i am saying”my restless body,rolling from one edge of the bed to the other. “ i don't know J , he didn't tell me when i would be coming back, if i can recall, Mr white has no idea when his good old assistant would be back home_” “ yes i know the pay is high but _” “ i don't need a therapist or psychiatrist, he is not normal, and if i have to spend unending days here, just to prove it to you, I fucking will!”, tossing my phone to the end of the bed, ever since I got this job, my mental health had been the least stable. Sigh Looking around, it's hard, bringing up a weird scenario, with people who could afford such luxury with just a flip of their finger, being in a 5 star suite hotel lodge, would be a peak, in an average girl's bucket list. Looking at the haphazard light just outside the see-through glass wall of my hotel, from the weird comfort of my palm, clasped m

Rosalie pov If I had seen an Acromantula , I wouldn't be as dazed as seeing Mr white guy in a different color, not just the usual color a guy like him could yank out of a closet with a sharp grin and a big ol ' I will just go with this' kinda look. He was actually seated, hands and legs crossed on a drafting chair, dressed in a a blue T-shirt!, batting my eyelashes hurriedly at the odd body seated calmly before me, he looked back at me, with a bumped eyebrow. “ take a seat rose” pulling me out of dilemma I locate the nearest seat, my feet had imitated a jello in seconds, beside me sat jose, who shared a similar dazed looked,popping my eyes wide open at him, he responded with a shrugged shoulder equally frightened by the new change. But if I may ask why the change though? " Now shall we begin '' How can i just act like nothing just happened looking back at asher, he gave nothing away, like he hadn't just muted everyo

Asher pov The other side was an idea i thought would work best if I had wanted her to be free, maybe getting to know how well she does around people that were not me, opening the door, i stretch my hands letting her out, she stares at the sign then at me. “ Welcome to the other side, bonita'’ , she blushed as she bent her head, tucking her hair behind her ear, “ shall we?” she nodded, holding her hands gently in mine trying to keep the boundaries, and still make her feel safe, as we proceeded to the gate. Funny how she stares at everything, there were canopies setup, and traditional music buzzing in every corner, with people dancing freely, all dressed in traditional attires, “ how do you see this?” I asked as she marveled at the sight then at me, speechless. ‘Hope you haven't had dinner, because we have a bunch of food to eat” some firework blasts to the sky, taking us by surprise, as we flinched in unison, she looks at me, passes, a heart warming smile, “ hey don't l

A shrieking sound overwhelm my sense of hearing, as i subconsciously stretched my hands, to end my misery, as my phone buzzes under my pillow, fuck its 4am already?, maybe thirty minute rest would do just fine, Swiping the snooze button, my hands slip off the screen, just a little sleep wouldn't hurt, would it? One hour past “ Damn!, damn damn!” , lookin at my screen, I am an hour late!How did I sleep through the alarm , damn , running towards the closet, “white white white, there!”, suit pants and a loose white jacket to match, running towards the bathroom,I smell like smoke and cheese cheese. My mind flashes back to yesterday. Asher had sent me home, he was angry, and here I am late on the first week of resumption, drying my body, I slipped into my clothes, looked at my hair, still Looked like smoke and cheese.It’s going to be a long day…******** Taking the elevator to the top building with my shoes in my hands, a messy ponytail and a sweaty face, “ hav

The glamorous interiors reminds me of the split rainbow I had seen earlier, at the Andean festival, the facade of the building wrecks ‘ I am fuckin rich, you can't really do anything about it’, while the scent of people around me gives a ‘yes I can afford all I want’. Glamorous ladies dressed in long silk gowns, with expensive furs caressing their tender necks , all sipping gently from their flutes while chatting endlessly with each other, there I was all alone with a cup of white wine held between my wet fingers. Never felt this out of place, not even when dressed in a cut out dress, in a pj party, gulping down my third flute of wine , my eyes dart around for three things, a new drink, a waiter, and anna, who invites a guest to a housewarming party and leaves them at the mercy of no one actually as every seems to have a pair. Staring at my phone, twenty minutes had never felt longer than it should, maybe if I take more drink, I would spend more time, trying not to lo