The story about love, friendship and trust. She love him so much that she trust him wholeheartedly. They have been together for 5 years and 1 week left before the wedding. She is Isla, a beautiful blue eyed orphaned girl that believe love can overcome anything. In this world there are 2 people she love the most her bestfriend David and the love of her life Adam. They graduated from the same University, while Adam and David come from family with money, Isla was a scholarship student. Eventhough with different status and background Adam's family treated Isla like their own daughter. So what can go wrong?
Everything is over. Nothing will remain the same, but I trust him and our love. Yes I will tell him everything, he will do everything in his power to protect me, us. I look in the mirror, my hair is a mess, my makeup smeared all over my face, the corner of my lip bleed, there is hickey on my neck, bluish handprint on my wrist. My dress torn and I am bleeding in between my leg. I was raped, in my own home, by my own people, my bestfriend.
He said he love me that he will do everything to stop the wedding. When I rejected him, I saw a different man, he is no longer the funny and understanding David that I know. He's a Monster, he hit me, and even when I told him I am pregnant with Adam's child it didnt stop him at all. He punched the life out of me and he violated me. My bestfriend, someone that I trust my life with raped me violently while beating me again and again. He want to kill my child and put his inside of me. I fight him, Bite him and I got his flesh under my nail but my small build is not enough to fight his. After hours of assaulting me, he left me on the cold floor but not before whispering in my ear that I shall tell no one about what has happened. No one will believe me, Adam will leave me.
I know he is lying, Adam will always trust me, my partner, my companion, my other half. He will understand me right? So I gathered whatever left in me and I push myself from the floor, my head is dizzy, my eyes blurry but I know I cannot stop, I force myself to walk, I need to reach Adam. We will fight David together. I tried to his cellphone but it was engage. I know David will do anything to manipulate the situation, but when Adam see my condition he will definitely understand the truth.
It is dangerous to drive in my state, but time wait for no man, as much as I trust Adam, David is his childhood bestfriend, they grow up together. But I truly hope our love is strong enough against his slander.
Reaching to Adam's building, I quickly drag my feet to the elevator, I didnt greet anyone as I usually do but I can feel the stares toward me. I can hear the guard asking If I am okay but I just ignore him and quickly get in the elevator and push to Adam's floor. He is the CEO of the company so his office naturally at the top floor.
My hands clammy, my head getting worse, I can even see dark spot forming but the fight is not over. The elevator stop and with determination I step out from the elevator to his room, I smile because the truth will prevail. and I am innocent in this story. I push open the door to his office but what I saw totally shocked me.
I saw my other half, Adam looking at me but instead of concern, his face contort with rage. I quickly run to him, I know he must be angry when he saw my condition, this rage is not for me but my assaulter. But before I am able to envelop him in my arm, I was push against the wall.
"Why?!" He asked me. My soft hearted Adam pressed me against the wall like I am his enemy. I look into his eyes but I can no longer find any love or compassion toward me. Then I look around the room, of course his family and a smiling David in the room.
"Do you trust me Adam? Do you trust our love?" I asked him looking straight to his eyes.
No response from him.
"David told you something right? Did he told you how he rape and beat your pregnant fiancee too? Look at me! Look into my eyes! You said my eyes is the path to my soul! Will you trust me?" I pulls his hand into mine begging him to believe me. Tears running on my face.
"Stop! I will never trust you again. I love you with my all, my family accepted you, but it was never enough, you want David too. When he rejected you, you resort to this scheme to turn me against him?! How could you, If I dont know the truth I may have fall for your trick. Your fake tears will no longer work on me. Please do not show your face in front of me again. We are done!" He yelled at me.
All the fight left my soul at his word. I pull out the ring and throw at his face, I look at the face of everyone in the room. His parent, they look at me with disgust, his sister who I love the most was crying but didnt even dare to look at me. They are my family, I have no one in this world aside to them but they leave me too.
I just drag myself away from him, I have nothing else to say, I feel numb but I force myself to walk away from him.
1 week before our wedding, I lost every single one that matters. I can feel that my baby no longer with me, reaching to my car, I drive away from Adam, David and life. Once I know longer see his building I close my eyes and its time to rest, I am too tired for this life. I heard loud horn and schreeching sound but then darkness.
She love him for as long as she can remember He hates her for as much as she love him
Claire Johnson Daughter of Derek Johnson and Mary Johnson, a very wealthy man in country S in fashion and retail industry. She has been living in a sheltered and unrealistic life. Her father was overprotective since he lost his wife due to heart failure, she suffered from a Hypertrophic cardiomyopathy a disease which hereditary and Clair has inherited the same condition. She cannot be stimulated, tired, she cant drink alcohol, she cant do excessive work and she regularly fainted. So Derek is very protective of his dear daughter, she has to take a lot of medicine and vitamin since tender age. But all this attention to his daughter he forget to take care of himself. It only need a sudden heart attack to make his daughter lost her protector. Alex Anderson A handsome man and a billionaire in country A that can melt any woman. He is a notorious playboy, He did not believe in love as he has been with a lot of woman and he think there is no pure girl in this world. He hates emotional attachment with anyone but his family and his 2 bestfriend.He is born in a loving family and they are very much his everything. His parent still love each other so much and he have 2 nosy twin sister Mia and Sara. And he despises women who are pretentious and weak. For him kind is weak, gentle is weak. His parent was the opposite of him and he believe people will take advantage when you show kindness and thats how he built his own empire despite coming from an `old money`. His wealth even surpasses his family wealth. Can Alex be Clair new protector? Does Clair need a new protector? Let see
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