Unbreakable Love [completed] Season 2

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Unbreakable Love [completed] Season 2

*Freedom and love are inseparable, but there is no love without bounds*

The private plane touched down on the runaway at exactly twelve thirty in the afternoon. A car was parked outside. As soon as they got out, the driver took the bags and put them in the trunk, opening the car door for the lady. She couldn’t stop smiling after having the most wonderful greatlicious night with her man. They sat at the back holding her hand. The driver started the car. The gentleman couldn’t keep his eyes off her. It was as if though they had just met. Have you have experienced love at first sight? You don’t need time to think if you want to be with him or not. You don’t need to be afraid because you perfectly know that you fell in love with him/her the first time you set eyes. Love can make you do so many crazy things at times. Thinking about a person you sitting next to. Always putting on a smile, even when you in the toilet, let it be the saloon where some ladies are gossiping and you busy smiling by yourself.


They got out of the car after the driver parked the car at the garage.
“Thank you very much, Donald!”
“You welcome, sir,” he responded. “Will I be driving you to your mother’s house?”
“No! I will go with my wife. You can go and take some rest.”

“Thank you, sir!”

Donald had been their driver since they got married. They went inside the house.
“I can’t believe we are home,” he said hands wrapped around her waist. “You know what I want us to do right now?”
“What?”

“Well, let’s go take a bath and then you know..do what married couple do,” he smiled.
“I don’t want another baby,” she pinched him. “I miss Ashley. Can we just go and ta…”
“Don’t say any more,” he whispered, putting fingers on her lips

He kissed her and before she knew how she was in his arms, her body pressed close to his. Fire tore through her as she kissed him. He deepened the kiss, his arms pressing her close against him. The phone rang.

“Coooome on! Wrong timing,” he said loudly. “Lets ignore it.”

“No no it could be your mother. Answer it.”
“Okay, my baby. I will be with you shortly.”
She headed to the bathroom while he answered his phone call. He followed her late and they took a bath.

“It’s time to get out of the shower. We need to go and see Ashley,” she said.
He lifted her up.

Pausing briefly to grab a towel, he made his way to the bed. As if she were the most precious thing in the world he let her down to stand in front of him and then wrapped the white towel around her, heedless of his own wet body. Then he bent and kissed her lips so tenderly she thought she might actually cry.

“You are still wet,” she whispered.
He stepped back from her and started rubbing his hands over the towel to dry her. Her breath shuddered as he pulled the towel from her and dried himself off. And all the while his gaze held hers, the passion and desire still flowing between them evident in the depth of his eyes.
He picked her dressing gown off the bed.
“It’s late now, we will go tomorrow to take Ashley,” he took fresh clothes from the wardrobe and hastily got dressed. “I just want to spend the night with you. I talked to mum and told her we coming tomorrow.”

She pulled on the dressing gown, no longer wanting him to see her naked now he was clothed, as if it somehow weakened her.
“Stupid!” The word rushed from her lips, provoking him.

Instantly he whirled round and fixed her with a fierce glare, his face hardened and angry mask.
“Don’t use that word on me.”

“I wanted to see my daughter today. She is not your mother’s daughter but mine. You could have asked me first if I wanted her to sleep over today since I am back. Isn’t it we agreed that we were going to see her today? Now you making the decisions. She is my daughter to,” she yelled.

“I am sorry,” he strode back across the room, but she stood her ground.

She didn’t say any word but clicked her tongue. He walked out of the room and went to the sitting room not wanting to fight with her. He switched on the television and what was being said changed his mood. Surprised, confused and scared.

“Babe!” she called out and he quickly switched off the television. “Which prison burnt?” she asked sitting on the sofa beside him.
He wasn’t supposed to tell her anything, afraid that she will get stressed.
“Nothing,” he lied.

“You are lying to me. Something is going on. What is it?”

“Okay. Promise me that you won’t get mad.”
“I promise,” she paid attention to him.
“It’s the prison where Bianca was being held. They are saying it caught fire and twelve women died, thirty six were injured.”

“What?!” she exclaimed. “You said you didn’t know where she was. How did you know she was at the prison? Are you still in love with her? Do you care about her?”

“No! My lawyer told me. I am sorry I lied. I didn’t want you to worry.”
“Good!” she sat up.
“Where are you going?”
“Out!” She grabbed the car keys and walked out of the house.