a story how a young woman fell in love with a man through a forced marriage
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Violet Rosé McQuoid, a 23 year old who dreamt to become a doctor to chase after her mother's dreams and as well as her dreams. Violet was a child out of wedlock so her...
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• Violet •
We were already here in Bali for almost a month and we were going back to Boston in four days. I woke up this morning to an empty bed and I was too lazy to get out of bed so I just lay there.
I look to my right, at the night stand to see a note. Ryder probably left it there. I took it and read the note,
Went out to get us some breakfast. I'll be back by 10. - Your husband
I sighed and took my phone from the night stand to see it was already 9.50 am. I called Ryder to ask him how much longer will he take.
It was at the third ring when he picked up. "Hey baby, what's up?" He asked me.
"Nothing, I just got a little lonely waking up without you by my side." I pouted even though he couldn't see me.
"Aww, I'll be right back there, I'm just entering the lobby right now." Before I could reply, I felt something in my throat.
I placed the phone on the bed and sprinted to the bathroom. I leaned down and pour my guts out in the toilet bowl.
"Babe? Baby? Are you alright? Violet?!" I heard his voice coming from the phone and then the line went quiet.
I was done puking and washing my mouth when I heard the front door to our room open and closed again.
"Violet? Baby, What happened?" He went to me and rubbed my back. "I'm fine, just a stomach bug." I faced him and gave him a little smile.
"Are you sure?" He asked me again, concerned. "Yeah, I'm sure. What did you buy for breakfast?" I asked him.
"There was bacon and eggs. I also bought pancakes." He told me. "Okay, let's eat. come on!" I pulled him to the kitchen.
We sat at the island and dig in.
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"Do we have to go back?" I looked at Ryder and give him puppy eyes in attempt to make us stay a little longer.
"Oh honey, I really want to stay too but don't you miss home?" He asked me. "You are my home." I told him, caressing his face.
He laughs. "Baby, if we go home, we could see our friends and family?" He tried to reason with me.
"Hmm fine, but I'm only going back because I miss them." I pouted.
