A gloomy morning; the sun hasn't come out yet, and the dining area is still dark. A few tiny wall lamps light up the archways, and the walls highlight the area. Sin crossed her legs, watching her wristwatch. Expecting an appointment as she sits there, accompanied by a little cup of coffee. A footsteps heard came into the scene, looking to figure out who arrived.
"Good morning, Sin," a greeted entrance coldly hugged her, making a kiss on her cheeks.
"Ah! Finally your wife has arrived! All the secrets and lies you left behind!" Sin teasing made a standing ovation, clapping in front of her smirked, looking down, applauding gestures towards. Madison stood in front of her. Emotionless, but the guilt in her eyes seems she can't get bare hide.
Maddison took a glance at her coffee; it seemed too hot to drink. Those tiny little smoke dances above on the cup made Maddison stare at it for a few seconds and pay back attention to Sin.
"You never tired of this Madison, don't you? Your still a transactional person...hmm?" she added, shaking her head in disbelief, but still the smile doesn't leave her lips.
"Why all of this Madison? Why choosing hate and jealousy?" She continues folding her arms across her chest.
"It makes you so miserable," she said. Waiting for answers to those questions bothers her. Maddison took her cup and sip a little, Sin looking at her like she doesn't hear anything.
"Stop punishing Olivine the poor soul; all she did was to love you, and all you did was use her! God, that f*cking last name of her!" Sin sounded like she cared for her even though she hadn't met her.
"Close coffin, what a loser move to exit life," Sin said, making a clicking sound of her tongue. Shooting invisible arrows at her like a playful cupid on her heart.
"Don't stand my way, Sin; do as I pleased and manage the work I gave to you," she said.
"And what about your daughter! huh? You can't deny the fact those little devil of yours look like her!, and it's hers by the way!" Sin said in her frustration, slapping her the reality.
Maddison stood there listening but not paying attention to what Sin was pointing at her. Instead, she took a glimpse and nodded at Sin, leaving her behind after hearing her sermon. Sin Jaw dropped her actions towards her, leaving her speechless. Walking away just like that, like an air flow come and it goes.
Following her Madison walk past the person who arrived, Sin followed her to stop, but she quickly interrupted. Seeing Madison walking as fast as she can too far to chased.
"Good morning Boss, what is it this time?" she asked, closing the door of the vehicle.
"Looking good with those buffs and inks," she said admiring pointing.
"Probably none will mess with you that look," Sin added, grinned, giving a thumbs up.
"Anyway Minchee, I want you to go to these addresses." Sinclair pulled a card and handed it to her, a sudden change in her demeanor.
"Yes, Miss Sinclair, you got it as we discussed," she replied, holding the card, fanned on her face after reading the details in front of her and pulling her car keys.
"So this means the Ferguson sisters are here stuck in this place?" Minchee asked.
"Pretty are, except her sister had a serious injury and urgently needed a medical assistant, and with that detail, none will know about it," she smiled with a deep sense of her.
"Oh, those women are untouchable, I heard," Minchee said, expressing her thoughts.
"Those women own and run their city," Sin said, smiling.
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Let it Rain | Olivine | Book2 | WLW
Short Story[COMPLETED] [women-loving-women] WLW What is love,when she's already committed? Olivine is grieving of a loss of her beloved wife, since that day she couldn't feel any emotions any attachments left we're all gone the trauma of being alone. Struggle...
