The morning was quick to come and go. Liam left the house to Rose without having his breakfast while Rose was left in her room until she prepared to go out. Her red spots were covered with make-up and her heart was speeding up by wondering about Liam.
Where would he go? At this hour and it's sunday so there's no way he is off from work. Rose was annoyed by the thought as she bit her lip to feel the pain was real.
Her feeling towards Liam was not overcoming the fact that she fell for him even harder than of the school boys she met back in her young days. Her hand was shaking as her phone vibrated and she took a hold of the phone.
Taping on the message box it was from Liam asking about today's plan. She forced herself to message him in return as she sent a so-called rude text.
Liam read the text she sent a few seconds ago as he took off his shades and grinned towards the text. The message reads 'I have plans. what will you do?'
He already imagined the annoyance she made through the text and was angry for the fact. He looked at his watch and dialled Michel.
On the other hand, the slacking sheep slept as it was sunday but soon his eyes were shut open hearing the bloody ringtone of his phone. As he grabbed his phone and slided right to answer. "Where are you?" Liam growled.
"God! It's Sunday, let me sleep" Michel remarked with a deep voice.
"Were you drunk and went to pick up girls last night?" Liam asked while his brows drew in.
"Certainly, I was. What's the matter with you?" Michel growled as he sat up on the bed with both eyes closed.
"Can I bother you with the idea of picking Rose from the apartment?"
"No. Find someone else."
The call was disconnected which made Liam laugh as he texted back Rose to come by the west coast by a taxi. His smile won't fade as he was having her by himself over the weekend.
Michel buried his face into the towel while rubbing it over his eyes. His bare hips were shown with his defined back as he raised a brow to the skinny chick who was smoking cigarettes while watching the little TV.
"How much is it?" Michel asked as he opened his wallet to pay the girl. Who was completely naked.
She crushed the cigarette and got out of the bed as she whispered into his ear "why did you sleep last night when you didn't even lay a finger on me?"
"We had a talk right? That you were doing these things to make your boyfriend jealous. So why should I?" Michel said as he took his boxer and tee-shirt from the floor.
"Another thing. What was your name again? Women!" Michel asked her out of curiosity.
She glared at him as she kindly replied to him "Erica Homes."
"Nice. Erica Homes. So we are done right? We are going seperate from this point. Understood?" Michel asked as he slammed one hundred fifty dollars on the table and left the room.
Erica wasn't happy with what she heard just now. unabashedly talking about the situation and going back on his word was not impressive to her. She shoved the money into her bag while wearing the black undies and torn bra. She shooked her head and sat on the bed stubbornly.
Rose recieved the message and left the house while figuring out what was he upto? At the end she arrived infront of the yard and saw peoples of around all ages hanging out, farming, some making potteries and the women were dressed in all light garments.
The yard was filled with yellow chrysanthemum and red roses. Her emotions were all gone and was filled with the new atmosphere when Liam came by and shoved her to wake her up from the imaginery and flavourish dream of hers.
Rose was startteled with his touch as her cheeks burned into red. She was convinced that she met the eager eyes of Liam's and was not able to hold up the urge to slap his face.
Liam brushed his lips on the cheeks of hers as he introduced to the landlord of the yard.
"She is my beautiful bride-to-be." The enhancement of the word pulled her stomach in and out of her body when she felt the ticklish laugh on her neckline.
"Why are you introducing me like that" Rose flicked a finger on Liam's right hand and looked at the landlord who was smiling with his all might.
"I can introduce you by calling you 'my wife' too." Liam remarked as he swept his hands from her shoulders but now on her waist.
"Sorry to interrupt your talkings but young master you should get going to see the exhibition held inside." The landlord takes the lead to show the way to the exhibition as both of them got inside and was amazed by the look of the exhibition was.
"Liar! I thought that you were going to have meetings or on a oversea business workings." Rose complained as she made eye contact with Liam.
"I didn't lie. Neither I said you something it was all a plan." As suddenly Rose felt something sticky between her legs and looked at Liam then pushed him aside from her.
"What's wrong?" Liam asked while looking at her face.
"I feel sick suddenly." Rose felt pain in her back as she figured out that she was going to have blood war. Her legs were almost caught up to give out.
When Liam grabbed her and said softly "I got this. We will head back inside." He was gentle to carry her out the exhibition and it was almost evening.
Rose washed up while Liam folded the clothes and made some space between his and Rose's place. The right side was taken by him and the left was by Rose.