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Author's note: This is my first SM fic so yeah…hope you enjoy the story…I would appreciate it if you review. And just to point out a fact, I'm a sensitive person so if I get a harsh review, I'll probably sulk for a few weeks so good reviews are encouraged! Ok..on with the story.

Chapter One

Serena Castell stood next to the window seat, her knees resting against the wooden cushioned bench. Silvery blond hair cascading down her back in soft waves creating an ethereal glow against the white gown she wore. Cerulean blue eyes looked out the window and beyond. She finally sat down on the seat, her white silk dress caressing her feminine figure like a lover. She curled her legs up so her knees rested under her chin and her arms wrapped around her legs. She let out a soft sigh and leaned her forehead against the glass and gazed out into the dark oblivion. Across the distance, wild waves crashed against the mountainous cliffs.

The door suddenly opened and someone came in. Serena remained motionless. The man approached. He made a handsome figure in his imposing designer suit. The dark suit, cut to figure emphasized his muscles as he strode across the room. His blond hair, tousled in an attractive way curled over his forehead. His light blue eyes gazed around the room, taking in the luxurious suite. The four poster canopy bed, bathed in pristine white silk sheets. The suitcase stood at the foot since the past five hours. He stopped next to Serena and put his hand on her hair, caressing it lightly. Serena leaned her head against his belly, allowing his warmth encompass her.

They stayed like that in silence, the man continuously caressing her hair and Serena just sitting and gazing out the window. After a few minutes the man asked, "Are you ok, Serena?" Serena only silently shook her head and allowed a tear to escape. The man caught the tear as it rolled down her pale cheeks. "Is it Darien?" he continued. After a few moments of silence, Serena nodded. "Is it everything going to be alright, Serena?"

Serena turned her gaze towards him, her cerulean blue eyes filled with sadness, pain, disappointment and grief. Finally she answered. "No Andrew. Nothing is going to be alright again. Nothing will take the pain away; nothing will make me fell happy again." With that, she broke into sobs, allowing the barriers to finally fall away. Andrew took her into his arms and let her cry. Her anguished sobs echoed in the room, her heart-breaking pain evident.

Far away from where Serena was, Darien stood in his office. The lights were switched off; in his hand was a bottle of alcohol. He stood next to the floor length window, gazing into the city's nightsky. Thirty two storeys down, the city winked its flashing lights. The door opened and his secretary stepped in and said huskily, "The contract for tomorrow's meeting needs to be signed sir." The secretary stood a provocative pose, hoping to entice Darien. She flicked her long red hair and started to stride towards Darien. She admired the powerful and demanding stance; the ebony locks, chiseled face and dark blue eyes.

Abruptly Darien said, "You're fired. I expect your things will be moved out by tomorrow morning."

The secretary gasped and demanded, "But what about the fabulous night we had together last night?"

"You think it was fabulous? I think it was disgusting, you whore." Darien smirked. The secretary fled from the office and Darien turned back to his drinking again. He gazed back through the window and whispered, "I didn't mean to hurt you Serena. I really didn't." He still felt her gaze upon him when she opened his office door, exuberantly happy. Her smile faded when she saw her handsome husband on the couch with his naked secretary giving him a blow job. Her hand was still on the knob. He still could imagine her look of surprise, confusion, betrayal and pain. She stood there shocked. After a few moments, she steeled herself and stood rigidly. She calmly strode towards him and pulled something off her fingers. The secretary finally looked up; she turned to Serena and gave Darien's dick a last lick. Darien only gazed at Serena while she put her wedding ring on the coffee table. She had only spared one last glance at him before walking out. A glance full disappointment. He could stand her temper, her anger and her tantrums. But he could not bear the silent response.

He had stood, zipped his pants and walked out of his office following his wife. Serena was waiting by the elevator foyer. She still stood rigidly, clutching a shopping bag. Darien could feel the waves of pain and betrayal radiating from her. He stood in front of her and lifted a hand to brush her silver locks. Serena stepped back, just before Darien could touch her. Her face remained impassive and stoic. Darien closed his fist against the empty air and clenched his fists until his knuckles burned white. "Would you let me explain?" Darien whispered and lifted another hand to caress her pale cheek. Serena visibly flinched and raised her eyes to his.

"Is there anything worth hearing? Is it worth my time to hear your excuses again?" she said calmly. "I'll start the annulment proceedings. You will receive the forms by two weeks."

"Will you listen to me?" Darien said harshly. Serena only stared back at him. Finally the elevator arrived. She dropped the shopping bag at his feet and strode into the elevator.

Just before the elevator doors closed, Serena said. "Happy Anniversary Darien." Darien flipped around and reached out a hand to stop the doors but he was too late. The last thing he saw of Serena was her back before the door closed.

He gazed forlornly at the sky, wanting to crawl to Serena and beg for forgiveness. He turned his head and gazed upon the bag Serena had dropped at his feet. He opened it and pulled out a small wrapped package and an attached card. Flipping open the card, he read 'To My Love Darien.

Happy Anniversary

I hope our days will be

filled with happiness

and love.

Love, Serena XOX

He unwrapped the package and found the velvet box. He flicked it open and found a silver pendant. Lifting it up from the box, he let it dangle between his fingers. On one side of the pendant he read, Darien and Serena Forever. On the other side was an engraving of a rose and a moon. He crushed the pendant in his palm and started to weep. His heads in his hands, fingers scrunching his hair; he whimpered. "What have I done?"

Back to Serena

Andrew lay Serena down on her bed. Tear stains still lay upon her cheeks. He pulled the sheets to cover her body and sighed. He ran his fingers through his blonde curls and started to leave the room. Once outside, he was accosted by Mina, a bubbly vivacious blonde. Her normally sparkling blue eyes were filled with worry and confusion. "Is Serena alright?' She asked worriedly.

"She just fell asleep. She has been crying for the past hour. That damn bastard." He said harshly, his fists clenching.

"Was it Darien?" Mina wondered. And upon Andrew's nod she continued, "I thought they were in love."

"I thought so too." Andrew sighed. "But this is their affair let them sort it out. Serena needs a little time and space." Mina nodded and they strode down the darkened hallway.

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