TWO BROKEN SOULS. He was the tamer, just as she calls him. And she....... The noisy Miss- kitty, who doesn't mind her business. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ As he took one step closer, his muscles made direct contact with every fibres of my body, and i could feel my skin becoming hotter than an erupted volcano. " I tell you, miss- kitty, there are many ways to tame a cat. " "...... " ~~~~~~~~ Cassandra Thorne aims for a calm and peaceful life with one rule, NEVER FALL FOR THAT SHIT CALLED LOVE!!. As she rides in a smooth boat With a new babysitting job, a grumpy granny and a lovely but troublesome sister, nothing could go wrong. BUT. FATE has a natural way of smashing us right in the face about things we so much ignore. What happens when her boat of roses comes crashing into the very island of the tamer, THE ALMIGHTY AMBROSE WILLIAMS? what happens when she takes up the job of babysitting Mr. Tamer's daughter? Will our sweet little Annie be tamed, or will she tame the Tamer? Just as the saying~ "..It's hard asking someone with a broken heart to fall in love.. " Join me as we groove through the love triangle of Cassandra Thorne and her Tamer, Ambrose Williams.
CASSANDRA
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To begin, I was never an attractive fellow, I was never your 'hot' or 'wild' type.
I was just Cassandra Thorne, with brown eyes and brown hair locks, twenty one by August, weighs twenty seven kilograms, height is 5'4 ft.
Yeah, that's the plain me.
I was raised in a very conserved home, my dad died when I was still tender, having my mom and Nana lecture me on good morals and characters to enable me be accepted by good people and, God.
I had finished my bachelor in Business administration few months ago, and believed with the help of a scholarship, I'll apply for graduate studies. But with my bashful and introverted lifestyle I hoped to teach in a reputable university.
I had alot planned out.
should I call it alot?
just some heres and theres would be perfect for me, no?
I would further my graduate studies and expand my knowledge while working in a good university.
Oh and....... One way or another come across a good professor just like me who shares the same love value and reputation as me. He'd be a believer of love, we'd fall slowly and deeply in love, and eventually marry, start our own family.
Ha ha, fairy tale right?
So here's the twist.
There will be no more fairy tale.
There will be no more reputable value.
There will be no more freaking fantasy.
You know why?
Because this girl of twenty one took a decision today.
One that swept my fantasy to the trash.
One that threw my fairy tale to the drain.
You know fate has its way of slapping you right in the face, and it gave me not just any slap but one that awake me from my fantasy.
One good thing about the slap was, a new me came forth, and a new decision too.
Tears flowed out my eyes as I recalled today's.............. Mind-blowing event.
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Music was my life.
Music and poetry.
And every other simple girly aesthetics, Just like I earlier said, Living a simple Life.
My Thirteen year old sister, Diane was still in school and everything seemed perfect as I was so lost In my Dreamworld of love when I heard a crashing sound from downstairs.
*Thud*
" Stella, you are not serious....Are you?"
I rushed out at my Nana's heartbreaking voice.
" Mom stop acting like this, you've been keeping me for too long now because of them." My mom's voice rang out.
Them? who was my mom talking about.
I stepped in only to find my Nana sobbing," Stella, Diane is too young for this, she is just Thirteen."
What the....
" Mom am leaving and it's final! look at me! I need a life too...... Am too young to shoulder all these."
Was mom........Leaving?
" You have me my child, you have been taking care of them so you shouldn't stop now, and not because of him!"
Him.
What was going on!
" Mum leave Abel out of this! He has nothing to do with this! This is all my decision and it's final." My mom took my Nana's hands and continued, " Mom I'm hurt too....... I don't want to leave but I have to..... it has been years since he left... years since he died...."
My mom was chocking on her words.... she was referring to my..... Dad?
" What about Diane? What about Cassandra? Don't you think of them?" My Nana's voice broke down into a consecutive sobs.
".... I have stayed with them patiently...I have mourned him enough mom... This is a time to make my own decision.This is a time to be free mom...... Am just forty Two .... Am too young for all these.....Cassandra is a grown woman now and she can take good care of herself and her sister....."
*Slap*
My Nana.... slapped my mom!
" shame on you Stella! shame on you! These children will grow without you. Will that make you happy?" my Nana was screaming with tears on her face.
And I was crying.
My mom was leaving..... But why?
" Mom, this is not going to change anything, am leaving the country and....." She picked her luggage and prepared to leave. " Am getting married to Abel."
I gasped.
My mom shot her gaze to my direction.
Before me, A Woman...... Who hardly resembled what I knew as a mom, stood.
My heart sunk.
And I gasped again as tears flowed from my face.
Mom barely looked recognizable.
Bile rose up to my throat.
Gone was her usual warm and gentle smile.
Gone was her peaceful and always cool look.
And gone was........All the tenderness she always looked at my sister and I with.
My mom was......... Lost.
She was........Gone.
A tear dropped down her face as she fixed her brown hazel with mine.
Mom was leaving....... Because of a...... Man?
She was leaving her family behind..... her world behind.
She was starting a new Life....... Outside of this she has created with us.
The woman who I've always looked up to....... The one who I've always admired..... The one who birthed me.....The one who nurtured me..... all because of...... A Man?
This is fate right?
This is fate mocking me right in the face.
This is fate laughing at my pretty messed up life.
My Mom thinks she has mourned my Dad enough.
She thinks she needed a life for herself.
My mom thinks am old enough to care for my siblings.
And that is what I am going to do.
I will Grant her The Life she wished.
I will show her how strong I am.
A tear dropped from her face as she snatched her gaze away from me.
" Am leaving Mom." She looked at me once again, " And am not coming back."
I cleaned my tear-filled face with the back of my palm and gave her a smile.
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Fate Is A Bitch.
An ugly Bitch.
I won't blame him though, he taught me well.
Because It was at this moment, My will for a new me came.
My vows. My Rules.
I will Never Fall in Love.
Again.
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
A sudden twist of fate connected Helena to a prominent and influential person. To onlookers, she appeared as a naive bimbo. In truth, she was a top-tier specialist, shrouded in layers of hidden identities. Charlie declared, “She’s quite delicate and easily hurt. Cross her, and you’re crossing me.” The elite families, outwitted by Helena's prowess, kept these truths from him. Helena eventually broke free from Charlie, sending him on a frenzied worldwide hunt. To him, she was a bird with dazzling wings, and his goal was to help her reach new heights.
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"