Childhood sweetheart turning to enemies and then to lovers.
Ethan and Amelia got separated 8 years back , and now that they've met again, the bond is not the same as it used to be .
Only thing that's between them is fury , fire and aggression. The t...
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My head felt a little heavy as I rolled in my bed , it didn't feel like mine, how could it be , after all I've moved to a different apartment," you're not in your hometown anymore ,Amelia " I murmured to myself.
The golden hour is peaceful but only until it's in those romantic movie scenes when the protagonists kisses and the sun rays peeks through the space between their faces , but not when the sunlight is directly disturbing your sleep. The rays of sunlight were invading my privacy and my beauty sleep, I never realised I had these big windows in my room. I really need to fix this window problem. But for now all I cared about was to roll in my cozy bed.
I moved my hand to find something to cover my face and there were pillows everywhere around me as if I was a little baby who could fall any minute. I mean yes I keep falling off from the bed, but I've never cared to protect myself from that , not anymore .
I heard a few footsteps and low sounds of god knows what things but I ignored every ounce of noise around me, because for me nothing else is worth leaving your sleep for.
But then the sunlight fell on me with more intensity as if I was sleeping under the sun and that shit irritated me , I was already trying hard to fall back asleep but no my windows had some other plans . Huhhh I really wished I lived on a planet with no sunlight. Please ignore me I keep ranting stupid things when I am annoyed.
I jumped on my bed and sat down with nothing but annoyance on my face and yelled in my morning voice. "Who the hell designed these windows"
I rubbed my eyes a little and looked in the direction of the window only to find a whole wall being replaced by a window with all the curtains slid to one side and surprisingly this wasn't my room. This wasn't my appartment either. Where the fuck am I.
And there was something, I mean someone standing there leaning on to that big wide window frame, and you all are welcome to my "top 10 shocking moments of my life".
There stood Ethan , Ethan Millar. with his lips curved in a little smile as if he was waiting for me to wish him the sweetest good morning he has ever heard.
He was wearing grey track pants with nothing on his bare chest , he was shirtless. He had a coffee mug in one of his hand and suddenly I felt like I needed a coffee too. I never knew that I'll encounter him like this even in my nightmares. , why does he looks like a model even in his morning wears. His chest was definitely a view to be framed, far better than the golden hour behind him. Wait , what , just shut up Amelia.
I looked around only to find myself on a bed that definitely didn't belonged to me , there were white pillows around me with white covers.
The room was basically white with little blue details in it , the room looked perfect unlike my situation. Because my situation was totally messed up , I was at the same place with Ethan who admits to hate me. I don't even know what happened last night.
