Unbreakable Love - Season 1 - Episode 3

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Unbreakable Love - Season 1 - Episode 3

*Beauty is how you feel inside, and it reflects in your eyes. It’s not something physical*

A great personality, confidence and a positive attitude are just some of the things men find attractive in a woman..just saying.

Looking at the beauty in her eyes, a glow that shines like the sunrise. Her smile open up the cloudy skies, her laughter delighted butterflies. She was confident, femine had a good sense of humour. She didn’t need to be a rocket scientist, but was able to hold a conversation outside of the tabloids. Her beauty was from within. Her beauty was a bonus. She depended on God not man, full of determination.

She stood at the sink for hours using every sponge, brush and rag she could find. It took elbow grease to get the layers of grime off of her dishes. It was around 11am when he walked in the kitchen hands in his pocket. She had her eyes focused on the dishes and didn’t hear his footsteps. He stood behind her so close.

“There was once a woman in this house when I was a little boy who washed her dishes everyday,” His voice was sweet.

Her breath caught in her throat and nerves swarmed over her as he got hold of her hand taking the sponge from her hand. He continued,
“She washed her dishes after breakfast, lunch and after dinner. Day after day, meal after meal.”

She stood next to him, watching how his hand moved while he did the dishes. His gaze locked with hers and a sizzle of something undefinable zipped between them. She blinked, long natural lashes breaking the connection. He smiled.

“The woman washed dishes sparkling clean,” He took the liquid sunlight and a small dish towel and went to the kitchen table. “She dried them carefully put them away so they would be ready for next meal.”

“No need to help me sir. I think you have done enough,” she spoke softly.

“If you knew how to wash the dishes in silence then I wouldn’t be hear helping you,” he teased and laughed softly.

She smiled, shyness making her look up from under her lashes as heat infused her cheeks.
“I am sorry about that I will improve.”

“You were making a lot of noise. I had to come and tell you before the Boss Lady came in first. My work is done here. I have to go out.”

“Thank you, sir. I am sorry about what happened earlier this morning.”
“What happened?”

Acting as if he didn’t know what had happened. Did he want her to say it? That she saw his muscular body and now was too shy to look him into his eyes. She just smiled placing her hand on her cheek.

“You have got something on your cheek.”
“Where?”

He stepped closer to her, stroked his fingers down her cheek, lifting her chin and wiped.

The air seemed alive with something she had never experienced before.
“Just some liquid soup.”

Unable to keep her eyes off him, she watched as he walked out of the kitchen. She almost let out a sigh of relief as he closed the door. She kept staring at the door.
“Adela!” she called out and she didn’t respond.

Where was Adela? Caught up in her own thoughts, got lost in her own inner world. Absent from the real world, busy day dreaming. She took a glass of water and poured water on her face. Widely opened her eyes attempting to run away but her legs wouldn’t let her.
“I have been calling you for minutes now. You started your job today and I think I made a mistake to let you take your mother’s place,” She clicked her tongue.
“I am sorry Madam. I was j..”
“Shut up! Get back to work!” She said raising her voice.

She walked out of the kitchen and entered her bedroom. His husband lay on the bed reading his newspaper.

“Where is your son?” She asked sitting on the bed.

“He went out,” He replied his eyes focused on the newspaper.

“Is he alright? We hardly talked this morning.”
“He is,” He turned another page, glanced at the picture then quickly slammed the newspaper shut. “Dammit!”
“Whats wrong?”
He didn’t answer the question but handed the newspaper to her.
“Page 4.”
She opened on Page 4. After checking it out, she threw the newspaper on the floor.
“This is going to destroy him. Now that he is the Minister’s son. They announce his wedding on the newspaper. What are we going to do?”
“I have no idea. I am still worried about him. He is not coping very well. That girl broke his heart into million pieces. He is pretending to be fine but deep down he is not okay,” he said
“I am going to take a bath,” she walked out on him.
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He drove his car to the nearest restaurant. He needed to get some fresh air, think things through. He entered the restaurant and BOOM!. Couples of the moment sat on the table, laughing, having fun.

You are not exactly the best version of yourself after a break-up. You are crying all the time. It’s a strange to put on bottoms of the non-sweatpoint variety. You may even be tempted to send a 2am ‘I want you back’ text. This are desperate and running into your ex is the last thing you want to happen. Anyway so what happened is that Stevie just walked to their table and boy the look he gave them. He was angry.