“Answer my question, will you?”
“Fine,” she uttered, wrapping her hands around my neck, slowly moving her fingers at the ack of my
neck. “Well, I spilled coffee on my dress earlier, and this maid called Bridget let me in. Apparently, Ariel
lent me one of her clothes.”
SARY
“Ariel lent you one of her clothes.” I uttered it in disbelief. There was no way Ariel would do
that
I couldn’t actually tell, but I had a feeling Ariel didn’t like Harriet one bit, since she knew about our
rtionship. There was this time when I identally brought Harriet’s lipsticks home, and when Ariel
found them, she didn’t hesitate to tell the whole issue to my grandfather. So technically, I wasn’t going
to believe what Harriet was telling me.
“Baby, what are you thinking about?” Harriet held my face, putting away those thoughts.
“Are you really sure Ariel lent you this dress?” I asked again, just to see if this lover of mine was
actually in her senses.
Harriet let out a long sigh. “Okay, fine, Ariel didn’t lend it to me; I just borrowed it.‘
“Without asking her for permission?” I arched an eyebrow, and Harriet shrugged in response. “Where is
Ariel?”
“How in the world am I supposed to know?” She brought out an irritating tone, and I quickly gave her a
disgusting look. The moment she noticed that, she had topose herself. “I’m sorry; it’s just that she
wasn’t home when I arrived.”
“Where is she now?” I inaudibly said to myself, my hands fixed on my waist.
“Why are you looking so troubled?” Harriet asked, and I set my eyes on her right away.
“What do you mean by that?” I raised an eyebrow at her.
“It’s clear that you’re worried about this wife of yours. Do you love her?”
“Why would you ask me such a silly question?” I gave her a cold stare.
She shrugged. “I don’t know; your actions toward Ariel are just so different today. It’s like you’re worried
sick.”
I gave Harriet a death stare, and she paused immediately.
“You may go now. I’ll see youter tonight at the Mystery Club,” I said, and she nodded. “But don’t ever
wear any of Ariel’s dresses anymore; they don’t suit you!”
She looked at me, not pleased with my tone, but she nodded once more and began to walk away. I saw
the heart–shaped birthmark on her arm, and at that moment, my expression softened. She eventually
walked away, and I sighed afterwards.
I burst into the house and made my way to my bedroom. I opened the wardrobe in haste, only to notice
that it was still packed full of Ariel’s clothes. Harriet had only taken one of her dresses.
Oh great, Ariel’s clothes were still in the bedroom, so it was obvious she was ying a silly prank on
me when she brought those divorce papers. And she had to extend such a joke by not visiting my
grandfather. She was a lunatic, but her madness was nowhere near mine.
The day had gotten dark, and I was in Mystery Club, along with Harriet and some of my friends. Harriet
was dressed in a sparkling red dress, unting her curves, and she sat on me, wrapping her arm
around my neck. A lot ofpliments were directed to the both of us, and she literally epted them
all. It’s something she was good at.
We were all gathered, ying the game ‘Spin the Bottle‘, which we had started about five minutes ago
after taking in some mouthwatering wine. Someone spun the bottle, and it ended up pointing at me.
One of my friends pped right away. His name was Daniel, and let’s just say he was the crazy guy
around here. He was handsome and won the hearts of so many girls; he was literally a yer.
“Okay, Luke, it’s time to throw a serious question at you.” Daniel grinned mischievously, with his hands
sped together,
“How serious is it?” I quizzed, with a huge smile on my face.
“How beautiful is your girlfriend?” He asked, still grinning.
“Really, really beautiful,” I answered without hesitation.
“Yup, you got your answer.” He pointed at me, while Harriet kissed me on the lips. I couldn’t help but
rub her butt, and she gently rocked it on my crotch, causing me to get hard.
“So Luke, you tell us… how did you meet Harriet?” Daniel asked. Harriet chuckled at the question and
handed me a ss of liquor.
I took the ss from her hands and drained it. I exhaled deeply. “As you all can see, Harriet saved my
life.” I smiled at Harriet, who gave me the same expression before pecking me on the lips.
“She did?” One of my friends, Bryan, asked, as everyone was kind of shocked at my response. They
were probably thinking she was Wonder Woman or the female version of Hercules at the moment, but
that wasn’t the case.
Twenty years ago, on Christmas Eve, I was kidnapped by a group of men, and so was this girl; we
were both little at the time. The kidnappers held us captives for days; I even missed Christmas.
Those moments were really dark, but they eventually came to an end. This little girl found a way to
escape, but she was too afraid to make a move. So I was the only one who escaped, and I had to
inform the police about everything.
By the time we got to the location, no one was there. The kidnappers had left, along with this little girl.
There was this heart–shaped birthmark on her arm, which I kept in my memory.
As I lived my life growing up, I searched for this person. Years passed, but one faithful day, I stumbled
upon Harriet, who was singing at the bar: She had the heart–shaped birthmark on her arm, so it was
obvious she was the little girl at that time. And from that moment on, I decided to be her man and
vowed that I would not let go of her. But then Ariel had toe into the picture.
Thinking of Ariel, my face darkened, and my joy vanished. And then I noticed the look on Bryan‘ face; it
was not normal.
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“Shit!” Bryan came out, reading whatever text he had gotten on his phone.
“What’s the problem?” Daniel asked. Everyone looked at Bryan in curiosity. I could see that.
KIDNAPPED REMEMBRANCE
“One of my friends ran into Miss White at the airport!” Bryan answered and gave me a knowing look.
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“Who?” I quizzed myself, not believing my ears.
“Ariel Walker. Oh, sorry, Mrs. Reynold, your wife,” Bryan replied, loudly to a certain degree.
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