theAkuhle

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n. The state in screaming but no one's listening.

Her life is no happy ending...

Imagine picturing your love story like Cinderella? Repetitive & typical, yes. A beautiful gown, a beautiful carriage with white horses, and a happy moment that had to be put to an end before midnight, other wise she'll drown back into a pretentious smile filled with images of reality.

That was her, Melinoe. The absence of ones fiancé can result to many things. Like, infidelity. 

A deadly feeling puts a halt in all of her love that she felt for a man. 

Will Melinoe say I do? Or Will she allow the forbidden passion to take and control & be with whom destiny wants her to be with?

Silent CRIES

Listen to Met Him Last Night by Demi Lovato and Ariana Grande


I dropped my suitcase on top of my king sized bed and began packing all of my clothes into the suitcase.


Yup, this was a planned vacation that I wanted since the very beginning but I hadn't had all the time in the world. But now that I simply feel like a useless Fiancé and woman, I just decided that I really needed some time alone.


"Ahh!" I cried out and threw the glass against the wall with all the anger I had. "I hate you!" I sunk down in the corner.


I stared at my reflection that was across the mirror and saw a girl that I'd never thought I'd love to see again. I was the Fiancé, of the billionaire Aaron Garcia. I was always happy on camera.


Everybody else saw me as a happy women, just because I was soon to be married to Aaron. The girl of a lot of girls dreams, the man my heart was tied to. The man who I should've been forbidden from. This man should have never been mine.


And I've never should have been gotten involved with him. He was a huge mistake.


And it was my mistake for falling for him.


And I was paying the price. My heart was practically screaming at the thought of him with another woman. "No Melinoe, trust him." I closed my eyes and inhaled a good amount of oxygen. But it caused a painful hiccup that struck my throat. 


I held a hand onto my neck and kept  inhaling and exhaling. I then chocked causing a cry to escape me and hot tears warmed my cheeks, making me realize how cold I was.


Why did I have fall for the wrong man? Better yet, 


Yes. The wrong brother. There's am untold story that nobody knows, only one person. And I believe it'll stay that way for the rest of my life, for the rest of my days, til my last breathe and til my eyes shut and never open again. I hadn't realized that hot tears were still escaping my eyes until I felt the hotness of my poor eyes but I had to let out my frustration.


Because it'll be the only chance I'll have left. 


I grabbed a vase and crashed it too against the wall. "Ahh!" My screaming when on for a few more minutes and I was consumed with so much more pain. 


After a few moments of staring at the wall as if it was the most interesting ever, I finally got the energy to grab a pen and a paper and began scribbling down a letter.


Uh hey, you must probably be confused of the mess that I made. Or maybe not.


So I am writing this letter informing you that I won't be home for a couple of days. I'm sorry if you expected me to be home but I've always expected you home and you.  You canceled on me, today so I guess we're even.


Please don't look for me, you can count on me returning anytime. 


After relaxing under the hot water, I wrapped a towel around wet body once I got out the bath tub and went over to my toiletries. Once I was done I went over to my black luggage, opening it.


I silently gasped when I saw it was a sketch of me. I picked the sketch up and saw it was an familiar image of me from over a year ago. My hair was straightened and I was facing the side.


I tore my gaze away from the sketch and took a look at the unfamiliar clothing that was in front of me.


Inhaling a mens scent that I knew all too well.


07| silent