No One But You

When I returned to my room. It was quiet in it.

I could not open their door to see if they were sleeping on the same bed.

And what did they do? It was none of my business.

I consoled myself for a while, but still suffered from insomnia.

I lay down on my bed for a whole night. Fortunately my belly was not very big, otherwise I could not lie back like this.

I didn't sleep until it was getting light and felt sleepy when I woke up.

But I realized something when I got cool down.

Calvin did it on purpose. He didn't plan to meet me at 11pm as we had scheduled. And he knew I would not go there either. He made sex with Fairy Dixon so that I would go there to have a check.

He didn't go there but I went. He won and I lost in this way.

It was useful though very vulgar.

He didn't care winning or losing. He wanted to make sure if I cared about him.

I pretended not caring, but actually I did.

I occupied the largest bathroom in the presidential suite with dark pouches around my eyes. I could only have milk bath in this bathtub.

Fairy Dixon was waiting anxiously outside of the door. She had a milk bath therapy at the SPA center, and need to take a bath every morning and night. The SPA center didn't open in the morning, so she had to take bath with those herbs brought back. She was very angry by my occupation of the bathroom. I stayed at bathroom for quite a long time. Brooke even came to check whether I was still alive," Josephine, are you o.k.?"

I opened the door slowly. It seemed that I looked no difference after washing up.

"What have you done in it?" Fairy Dixon gnashed her teeth.

I was about to say it was none of your business, and stared at her in a trance.

I didn't know why she looked so pretty today. Her complexion was wonderful.

I was pissed off, recalling her sound last night.

Her skin was good, but it said that woman's skin would be better after having sex the next day. I shoved her out of my way, "Don't' get in the way."

She was outrageous, "Josephine, are you so tyrannical?"

I stopped after waking a few steps.

Calvin was holding his arms and looking at me with a kind of smile,

I could read his smile. It was a great feeling knowing that I cared.

He wanted to know if I still cared about him, so he tested me in such a vulgar way, and I bit off the bait.

I was pissed off by it.

He looked at me like a victor the whole day.

Calvin was too proud to stand that I was above him.

He had never been so passive in his life when I got married and spent honeymoon with his elder brother.

Now he came back by it. I didn't care about his winning. I cared about my losing.

We went to another island, stayed at another hotel.

We didn't stay at the same presidential suite, but stay at two different rooms. The room was so large that no sound could be heard by people next door even if a concert was held here. I kept quiet and was feeling down.

Brooke seldom talked to me. When there were only two of us, he was always working, having phone call with high level management in the company or reviewing data at the computer while I was watching TV series. We didn't interfere with each other.

Today's episode was so absurd that I thought it was an insult to my intelligence even when I lost my mind.

The heroine fell in love with one man, and the man was her elder brother. Then she loved another man, it happened to be her elder brother again. Almost the same plots repeated several times, just like the modern time Tian Long Ba Bu (a Chinese martial arts book/wuxia novel).

The TV show's name should be changed to "How many elder brothers do you have?"

The show depressed me a lot, so I went to bother Brooke.

"Please take a walk with me on the beach."

He was working, just looking up, "Don't you dig out crabs on the beach the whole day?"

"I had watched too many TV shows, and they made me sick."

"Then just vomit."

He didn't care about it, then I would take a walk alone. It was too stuffy in here.

It was so cloudy that it was going to rain. I carried my shoes and walked along the beach barefoot. My silk dress was fluttering in the breeze.

Those blonde guys would still turn heads even if I was pregnant.

I blew kisses to them, some of them approached me at once.

It was boring for me. So why not talking with them?

A handsome European guy with sharp feature talked with me earnestly.

But I was thinking of kissing the guy in front of Calvin, then I could comeback by this.

It began to rain and the guy calling me sweet heart, run away quickly hiding his head.

It rained suddenly in Maldives. The wind blew, and sea waves washed the shore.

I could not run quickly. It was pouring. I was sure to get soaked in the rain, just hoped not to be washed away by sea.

People on the beach were running, I was afraid of colliding with them.

Suddenly someone hugged my shoulder with a large umbrella over me.

I looked up pleasantly to see the hero who helped me.

And stopped smiling.

It was Brooke.

What was I expecting for? I thought it would be Calvin.

I was not disappointed, not at all. Brooke held me close, he frowned at me, "Just walk around the hotel. You have gone too far, and do you want to go to the sea?"

"The Sea God says that I am too beautiful to be held," I joked. It was raining harder and harder, and we were surrounded by the rain.

The wind blew away the umbrella cover, and only the handle was left.

We were wet all over immediately.

It was what I deserved.

Brooke might like to wring my neck if not for the baby.

Suddenly he held me very close with his arms around, "Hug me, Hug me closely, Josephine," he choked.

I hugged me closely, I feared to be blown away by the strong wind.

I hoped it was not typhoon, otherwise both of us would die.

Just a few minutes later, the wind stopped, and the rain was light.

I was wet all over and leaned against Brooke. Someone was running toward us.

It was Calvin. He run very quickly with something like raincoat.

He was like the cop who always arrived at last in movies.

When he was nearing, I had an idea to get comeback.

I looked up at Brooke with a dreamy look, "I give you a chance, kiss me."

Wind and sea just eased a little. It was a little noisy. Brooke did not hear it clearly, "What?"

"Kiss me, I say, Kiss me!" I yelled at him.[0