Balling my fists, I glared at Cherry because her nails almost dug into my skin.
Then I gritted my teeth. At any moment, I would explode in rage.
'Ayira, calm down.' Sierra whispered as she could feel that I was losing my temper.
'Peshteah, Sierra. How can I calm down?' I retorted.
'You know the rule.'
Hearing Sierra's words, I could do nothing but shut my eyes and take a deep breath to calm myself
Blaze's POV The sudden appearance of Ayira in the villa bothered me, especially when she became our housemaid. She's a thief who trespassed at the villa and stole my wine. I couldn't trust her! Moreover, I didn't like my feeling every time she would look at me. She's giving me strange emotions that I hadn't felt before, particularly when her sapphire blue eyes would meet mine. But she passed through my grandfather's meticulous behavior. I could do nothing. I couldn't understand how she's able to
Blaze's POV I was staring at Ayira, who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed. And as I gazed at her delicate face, an extraordinary emotion bloomed in my heart. I pondered what it was, but I couldn't get an answer. Perhaps I was guilty of what had happened to her. Because if it were not for me, if I only let her go with Mr. Ashford, she wouldn't be here. After the ambulance came last night, we immediately brought her to the hospital. I called Doctor Jones, my grandfather's 55-year-old doctor, ahead to standby. Thus, as soon as we arrived at the hospital, he attended to Ayira immediately. Good thing, Ayira had only mild symptoms and clear lungs. After the doctors evaluated her, they had declared her out of danger. Doctor Jones said that the first aid treatment I performed right after I rescued her from the water was a great factor. Then, they had transferred her to a private room for observation.
Ayira's POV The next time that I opened my eyes, I found myself crying in Blaze's embrace. Then I realized everything was only a dream. My mom didn't really come back. Nonetheless, I felt glad that she visited me in my dreams. However, her words left a big question in my heart. What did she mean? And at that moment, when I woke up, I found another side of Blaze. I could see the explicit worry in his eyes when he told me that I almost drowned last night. The thought of that incident frightened me, espec
I could imagine how my eyes sparkled when I tasted the color pink liquor. "Wow, it tastes so good!" I exclaimed in amazement. Then I added as I put down the glass. "It tastes a little sour and a little sweet." Noah beamed. "I'm glad that you like it. Its sweet and tart notes are from cranberry juice and fresh lime juice. They called this version of martini Cosmopolitan. I specifically ordered this for you since it's popular with women. That's why it surprised me that you don't know it." He explained. "Oh, so that's why," I mumbled in understanding while nodding my head. "Well, there's no martini in ou
"Wait a minute!" I shouted. Then I dashed to the bathroom. I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face. Only after that, I opened the door.Blaze came in as soon as I opened the door with a tray of food in his hands."What took you so long?" He asked while entering my room.My forehead furrowed. 'What is he doing?' I asked Sierra.'I dunno. Why don't you ask him? Anyway, I'll sleep for a moment. Take your time. Don't wake me up.' Sierra ordered.
A striking man in a black suit with a formidable aura entered the room. He looked at Blaze and greeted him warmly. "Good morning, Mr. Maxwell." Blaze stood up from his seat and shook hands with the man. "Good morning, Mr. Roosevelt." My muscles stiffened, ready to run, as I caught my breath in my throat when the man turned to me. Because the man was none other than Evan! Blaze introduced me to him as Evan took his seat opposite us. "By the way, this is my assistant, Ayira."
Knowing that Blaze was my only hope, I opened a part of my life to him. However, I didn't expect that he would want to meet my father so soon. We just started dating and were still getting to know each other. How could he demand like he would ask for my hand from my father? Well, I almost forgot that he was my mate. So how could I say no? I sighed. Then, I turned around, putting my arms on the wooden fences, facing again the beautiful scenery of the mountain range. "Of course you can meet him. But, but not now." I stammered, forcing a smile. Well, it's true that he could meet my dad, but it's not the
Cherry leisurely moved to the chair, but before she sat down, she turned to me. "Just stay there, okay? I might need your service." She whispered with a mocking smile on her lips. I just smiled faintly at her. Little did she know, I had something up my sleeve. I cleared my throat as I stepped to the side. Then Cherry gracefully took her seat, but before her butt could completely rest, I quickly pulled the chair away from her. Thud!!!