ch 0 1 Lost From Home
Urban · Lou
ch 0 1 Lost From Home
Urban · Lou
ch 0 1 Lost From Home
Urban · Lou
ch 0 1 Lost From Home
Urban · Lou
ch 0 1 Lost From Home
Urban · Lou
ch 0 1 Lost From Home
Urban · Lou
"I just lost my baby and it is your lover's doing. Do you know the best part yet?", the way her eyes gleam makes my soul tear apart and there is nothing in my power I can do to make her feel better. "The doctor told me my ovaries are basically fruitless, I'm fruitless, and all dew to that crazy woman. You can't expect me to watch how you are becoming a father, while I have taken away the gift of becoming a mother.``Earlier her voice was so calm, icy and poised, but now it is filled with immense pain.
Urban · Chanté Inge
"How is your white BMW doing? Have you fixed the front yet? The hit I got to my entire body was quite impactful, so according to Newton's third law, the same amount of damage would be inflicted on both objects. Since it sent me into a vegetative state your car couldn't have made it out fine.", the icy tone she has accustomed herself to seems to have reached a new level of coldness.
Urban · Chanté Inge
"No we are. The reason for not visiting was, because I can not stand to see you in the condition you were in. The pain radiating from seeing you in such a state would have simply just been too much for me to witness.", she rambles. Amia was and is still a quick thinker and this lie could have passed as the truth wasn't it for her greeting.
Urban · Chanté Inge
It's time that we look into ourselves and stop our selfish ways. Stop making choices only considering yourself and start making decisions taking everyone else into consideration.
Urban · Chanté Inge
My lips part and the words spill like milk from my mouth, "When me, Amia and John went away for the conference meeting in Los Angeles, on the 25th of October, something happened. I have never told you this but my mother and father died on that date 12 years ago in a car accident. The drunk driver was so intoxicated that he lost control over the truck he was driving and crushed my parents in the process. Annually I would rather drink myself into a state of numbness. Amia showed up at the hotel's bar where we stayed at. She practically begged me to rather just go to bed and stop drinking. I did go to my room, but she insisted on getting me room service, she said that I needed some water and food in my body to feel better. The pizza and water arrived and I thought it well for her to stay and enjoy the delicious Italian treat with me. We started talking about work and soon I told her why I drinked that night. One thing led to another and the next morning I wake up to find her next to me in my bed.", the tears glistening brightly in Isabella's a few moments ago started to roll down her delicate cheeks. The pain that she is feeling was inflicted by me and therefore I feel tenfold the emotion she does.
Urban · Chanté Inge
He was supposed to be mine, not hers. I'm the one carrying his child.
Urban · Chanté Inge
"Noah I am 8 weeks pregnant with your child for God sake!", Amia declares to Noah in a fit of rage.
Urban · Chanté Inge
If only our sweet innocent Isabella knew what went down that night of the accident. Oh how she would've slapped Noah across the cheek.
Urban · Chanté Inge
ch 0 1 Chapter 1
Urban · Chanté Inge
In the wild dash I was moving in to make it to the meeting caused me to bump into Noah. He caught me as I stumbled to the ground.
Urban · Chanté Inge
The deep, smooth yet soothing voice of him, the voice belonging to my love, the peanutbutter to my jelly, Noah Seyit Stepanov.
Urban · Chanté Inge
Forcing my eyes open with the bit of energy I have left, while the most awful pain I have ever felt rage through my being, feeling awfully similar to when a thousand horses tap dance on one's soul, my eyes adjust to the environment and I see a white BMW speeding away from the scene.
Urban · Chanté Inge
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Lovers In Hell
Urban · Lou