Book 1 of THE DARK TRIOLOGY
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Amidst the burning fire she stands tall and calm
Call it patience or experience;
But, she knows- she knows how to rise from the ashes
Like a Phoenix.
Every time the darkness threatened to swallow...
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There are plenty of times we cringe remembering our own actions, yeah I might do that too at a much later time; I reminded my giddy self who refused to look away from the phone screen on my lap.
'Good Morning pretty lady Have fun and take care Love'
I have taken the day off as a student to go shopping for our engagement, however Mr.CEO could not do the same because he has 2 very important meetings to attend so he will meet us at the dress shop for the final fitting. So when I texted a message yesterday evening I didn't expect a good morning text and a series of hearts greeting me first thing in the morning. The warm sensation inside my chest felt so new and good. I have never let man come this close to me to make me feel the way Asher does.
'Good Morning to you too'
I texted him back. I gazed at his text a few more minutes before I forcefully tore my gaze away. The things you make me feel Asher. How did I get so Lucky? I hissed at the sudden coldness under my feet as soon as I stepped out of the bed. I need a warm glass of hot chocolate early in the morning to function well. The early morning sun-warm and delicate- fell on me through an open window. I stared at the elegant manors standing tall in my neighborhood. This area is mainly filled with old couples enjoying their last moments at the houses they grew up in. A small clean area filled with nothing but love and wishes to hold onto their dear ones. A shiver of shock ran down my spine when I noticed a man in a grey hoodie standing below my window. His face lifted up as if watching me, I couldn't say for sure because his eyes were hidden in the shadow of his hood. A black skull mask concealed the rest of his face. He avoided my gaze and briskly walked away. A warm hoodie adorned by a strange man in such hot weather seems more than suspicious to me. Maybe I was just being paranoid, maybe he is new visiting his grandparents, maybe he lost his way and was walking in circles, maybe he was just taking a breather after going through a hard-core gym session. As my mind produced a series of maybes' I couldn't shake off the strange feeling in my heart. As I looked at his departing form every part of my body screamed at me to do something about him for he seems not only dangerous but pure trouble.
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The whole day went by with all of us walking, shopping, drinking and eating, and now we sit and stare at the beauty called Asher Guimond. The midnight blue three piece suit clung to his broad frame making him look like a celebrity ready to walk the red carpet. To say he looked drop-dead gorgeous would be an understatement. The color of the suit matched his eyes, the darkest shade of blue that reminds me of the limitless ocean. So dark and deep. " I think I'll finalize this one" He glanced over. A silent question. 'should I?' I nodded my head in affirmation. The suit perfectly showcases his defined stature and makes him look more regal. It was designed for him.
His mom came to me, her blonde locks fanning her face. She is beautiful with her blonde hair and blue eyes. Her soft and demure nature matches her profession perfectly. A doctor who specialises in treating children from any illness.
