Novels by Patrick Meg

"I'm sorry" Spenser said. He placed his hands on Tasha's shoulder. "I'm sorry I judged you wrongly" he added. Tasha sniffed in a breath, wiping her face with the back of her palms. They're seated in the living room of the new house Tasha bought for them. Its quite unbelievable, but it was becoming visibly implicit when they stepped into the gigantic mansion. "Its fine dad" Tasha said. She pulled her father into a warm embrace. She had missed this soft part of her father ever since she got married to Nelson. Pertinent to how strict and decisive Spenser was - she thought that leniency and patience in him had vanished, but this hug was more like a reassurance. A reassurance that he loved her and everything that happened in the past was beyond his control. "Awwwn" May said, walking into the living room. A satisfactory smile curled on her lips. May sat close to Spenser and Tasha - eye flickering with ecstasy. "Its unity and reconciliation time, I guess" Tasha and Spenser extricated fr

Nelson dashed into the living room and Maya followed him. He thought she was going to go her own way after his nasty reaction at the hospital, but she didn't. For a moment he was marveled at her patience. "Nelson" she called. Nelson was about approach the stairs when her voice echoed. He paused, but he didn't look down towards her.Maya stop still for a few seconds and she gulped down the lump in her throat finally gathering the courage to speak. "...I'm sorry" she muttered, with eyes flitting in sobriety. "I beg your pardon" Nelson said. As he placed his hand on the trail, finally turning to stare at her. A huff flew off his face "I don't understand. What are you sorry for?" Maya wished the floor could engulf her at the drop of a hat, because Nelson's question made her heart thump faster - like it was going to fall of her chest. She broke eye contact, digging her fingers into her palms. "I don't have all the time, Maya" "I'm sorry I agreed to attend the event with Carter. I di

Nelson winced in pain as he tried to get off the bed. He had been asleep for over ten hours. His eyes were a little bit blurry, but he squinted and his gaze settled on the figure in front of him. It was Maya. He gripped the sides of the bed, so he could properly sit. "How did I get here?" Nelson said. His head was hurting from every word he uttered. Maya didn't say a single word. She broke eye contact and she rose on her feet. "I need to get the doctor" "The doctor?" He looked both ways and then it dawned on him that he was laying on a hospital bed. Maya dashed to the hallway heading to the doctor's office, leaving Nelson in a state of retrospection. Nelson moved to the edge of the bed, but a pliable material held him back. He traced the material to his hands. It was a drip - injected into his veins. A sigh evaded his lips as he slowly pushed himself back to the middle of the bed. A sharp pain surged through his head. He winced and placed his hand on his forehead. His hand c

Nelson picked a tuxedo from the long rack in his wardrobe. His heart was thumping in rage and a drizzle of uncertainty. Tasha was no longer with him and he felt like the biggest part of him had been taken away. The loneliness, pain and regret were draining. He blamed himself for being too proud to admit that he truly loved her and he didn't mean to deceive her this time. He blamed himself for the horrible image he has given to himself in front of Tasha, and now he is suffering from the the consequences of his past and present actions. Nelson Radcliffe had been married three times. First it was Charlotte. It started as a mere college romance. But it transcended into an admirable love story that'll be better staged in a Disney movie. Nelson and Charlotte got married a couple of years later. Everything was smooth at the onset, until the worse happened. Charlotte cheated. And the most horrible part of the escapade is that a paternity test revealed that Nelson was not the biologic fat

Tasha's lips sulked in a breath as she collapsed into a sofa. A lot of thoughts began to run through her mind as she stared into space. She reminisced on the recent happenings in her life. Ranging from her relationship with Nelson, the divorce and also the birth of her new company. It feels like she had finally gotten the breath of fresh air she had been craving for. It all felt good, but a part of her was still missing regardless. All she ever wanted was to be successful, and independent. Its all coming to past now, but being loved or having someone to love still remains a bottleneck. A part of her wants to admit that she missed Nelson. A part of her heart wants to run back to him and listen to him apologize for all the awful things he has done to her. That's quite different from the intent she had when she left him. It was all because of how violent Nelson Radcliffe became at the onset of their marriage. Regardless of the fact that their togetherness wasn't built on a foundation

Nelson unbuckled his trouser, ready to have sex with Maya. Sweat gurgled down his face as he raised her gown up - revealing her pink panties. A creaking knock from the door made Nelson stop. His eyes widened in shock. Maya sat up on the table as she wiped a steak of tear off her face. "Who the fuck is that?" Nelson whimpered as he put on his pants back. "Oh..." Maya whimpered as realization dawned on her. Her hands flung to cover her mouth in awe. "You have a meeting with some clients and its now... It must be one of them" Maya said. "What the...." Maya altered her gown, and she rashly approached the door. She paused to gaze at Nelson who was already sitting behind his desk, as if nothing awkward happened. "Come over to my house.. 7pm" Nelson whispered, but Maya was smart enough to read his lips. Maya blew him a kiss and she walked out of the room, paving way for the client to come into Nelson's office. ****** Maya knocked on the door for the umpteenth time, but no one opened