Slow, lazy, sleepy Sunday morning here - it's actually quite cool with no sun and some drizzling rain on the whole island. So much for beach outings and all that summer hoopla this weekend.
Still, it means this is time to be spent indoors, in pyjamas and comfy slippers, and why not with a good read? And speaking of good reads, why not do some hopping for excerpts of Six Sentence Sunday?
I'm still with Rayne and Ash from Before The Morning (Corpus Brides: Book 2). There's something about these two - my most complex, twisted, and intriguing characters/couple to date - that makes me reluctant to let them go. So much I want to show ye all about the romance between them...
Speaking of romance, where are they at right now? Remember, they got hitched (with Ash not remembering a thing!) in Vegas. Right when he's come to grips with this idea, and decided to give Rayne a chance as his wife, real life has butted in, in the form of a call from Rayne's mother (last week's six).
Ash suddenly realises Rayne has lied to him, because her parents have no clue she has returned home, when she expressly told him she had called them.
If there's one thing Ash cannot tolerate, it's lies. Rayne wants to slither away from a confrontation, but he will not let her off the hook. He's caught up with her near the terrace door, and a fight has escalated. The only thing Rayne has 'managed' to say is that she is sorry...
"Is that all you're bloody going to say all the time?"
He looked into her eyes and saw fear and apprehension—God, he was behaving like an arse, like his father, and too many times, he'd seen that haunted look in his mother's gaze when his father was home, between Geoffrey Gilfoy’s tours of duty with the RAF.
Ash balled his hands—the anger, and the fight, drained out of him at the realization that he was taking the path he'd sworn never to take . . . yet, he'd also sworn never to get married, and look where he was, one-hundred-percent hitched and to a complex puzzle, to boot.
He heard a small hiccup, and the rest of whatever volatile emotion that turned his blood hot evaporated; he couldn't make her cry, and he didn't know which was worse—terrorizing her or making her heart hurt.
"Baby, I'm sorry," he said as he reached out to pull her to him for a hug, and thought he saw her flinch under his touch. He made sure to keep his hands gentle and light on the delicate, rounded curve of her shoulders, and added, "I'm sorry."...'
Boy, does she know how to play him right or what? Because, yes - manipulative Rayne is not showing her cards, but she is twisting him around her little finger, exactly as she would a target...
How far will this girl go? How long can she remain unscathed? Will Ash ever wake up to her mind games? And what of love between them...?
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Hope ye're all enjoying a lovely Sunday with your loved ones...
From Mauritius with love,