"If it isn't Camille Riley, CEO of gracious fashion industry. It's finally nice to meet.“ A man with a mustache approached where Camille and Sean stood.Camille looked at the man, his face looked familiar, but she could not quite place where she has seen him before. Perhaps it was when she was still a teen or so. "And you must be Sean Rodriguez, it's an honor to finally meet both of you.” He stood in front of them, looking from Sean to Camille, smiling.“It's an honor to meet you too.” Sean offered a handshake. “And you must be?””Ah—I'm Mr. Sam. A businessman, I had a share in your father's company while he was still alive.“ he said. ”It's fine if you don't recognize me, you were still little then.“ he laughed and Sean smiled a little.”See you around Mr. Sam. It was a pleasure meeting you.“ Sean gently said politely.”Oh, it's no problem. Here is my card.“ he brought out a business card from his pocket giving it to Sean. ”Let's have a drink sometime and have a little chat.“Sean nod
Ethan held Tiffany's arm as they walked on the red carpet, his boss was invited but was unable to come and asked Ethan to take his place.They walked inside the party while Tiffany looked around nervously. She tries to call Camille, but she wasn't picking.“Perhaps where she's at is noisy. We would find her for sure. Wait here while I go get us something to drink.” Ethan said and left.Tiffany was on a short strapless black gown, her dress was simple yet alluring. She was on a light make up and her skin glowed in the room. She tapped her finger on her purse nervously.“Hey sweetie.” A young man approached her, he wasn't bad looking, but he reeked of alcohol. He stood beside her, his hand on her back. Tiffany could not help but scrunch her nose as he moved closer.“Is something wrong pretty?” She shook her head, watching as his hands went to her back.“Oh, do not worry. I mean no harm.” he smiled, but Tiffany was not buying it, her expression was stern.“You should smile a little, don'
“Sean.” Camille called from the stairs. She opened the door to his room, but he wasn't there. “Where could he be?” she muttered, wiping the beads of sweat from her face. She went to the penthouse and there he was, his eyes closed, sitting on a chair, his hands rested on the arm of the chair.“Sean.” Camille called as she walked closer to him. He didn't move an inch or react to her calling.“Sean, I know you can hear me. Stop all this and allow me to explain.” Camille persuaded, standing in front of him.Sean opened his eyes, looking at her with a stern expression. “So how is he? Have you gone to see him? You stayed to take care of him, right? Good.” he said all at once and closed his eyes again.“Sean, are you doubting me? Why will you think I will ever leave to go take care of him?”“Because I saw it, Camille.” he replied immediately. “I saw how he hugged you, and you didn't push him back. You met with him at a bar behind my back. I saw it all.” he pointed out, his fingers directly
Cassie paced forth and backwards in the ward. She placed her palm on her forehead and her left arm on her waist. She would stare at Frederick on the bed where he laid with a drip inserted into him. She felt like killing him, but she could not just jeopardize her plans at least until they got what they want, Frederick has to be alive.Her phone rang in her purse and she reached it quickly, bringing it out. “Mother,” she called.“How is he?” she asked. “He's stable now. At least Still breathing.” Cassie replied.“Don't do anything. Just watch over him. If you get rid of him, things might get suspicious.”“Alright mother.” Cassie said, cutting the call.*****Tiffany and Camille went out on what they call girls privacy. It was hard stopping the men from going with them.“How about this? Trust me, Ethan will go crazy seeing you in them.” Camille chuckled.Tiffany took a look at the dress, it was a short skimpy gown, the back was made with net and the upper part also, wearing it will expos
Camille sat close to the window gazing out. Sean stared at her for a while before calling her attention.“Is everything fine, Camille?” he asked. “You've been spacing out since we left the mall.”Camille sighed her gaze down. “Are you thinking about what she said?” Camille shook her head in response.“No, it's not that. I'm just glad.” She smiled warmly, raising her eyes to meet Sean's.“I'm glad I met you, Sean.” She said in a low tone, her smile growing wide.Jeffery looked at them through the rear mirror from the driver seat. He smiled secretly feeling happy to see his boss improvement.Sean opened his arm wide, and she furrowed her brows, “What for?”Sean shrugged chuckling, “At least, I should get a hug.” Camille turned sideways laughing and gasped when she felt herself being pulled into a tight hug. “I should be the one grateful for meeting you. And I meant everything I said back in the mall. Fredrick, is a scum for losing you. I bet he's regretting it.”Camille's face flushed r
Sean stared at her not knowing what to do. “Should we go see the doctor? It's a good thing we are at the hospital.” She shook her head, “No. It's a normal pain, it will go soon.”“But you were crying, it can be something serious. Let's go see the doctor quickly.” he insisted.Camille shook her head again. “Do something for me instead.”******“Oh my God. Is that not Sean Rodriguez?” A woman whispered to her other friend.“Yes he is, I've seen him countless times on Television and newspaper. He's more handsome in person.” Her friend squealed.“I heard he's married. Perhaps that's his wife.” the woman said.Her friend shook her head in pity, “It's a pity, what love can make one do at times. I truly envy her.”Sean closed his eyes, trying to avoid the looks of passers-by.“Do something for me instead.”“What is it?”“I want a piggy ride, I'm tired I can't walk. And my tummy is paining me.” Sean looked at her dumbfounded. “Let me inform Jeffery to bring you a wheelchair.” He took his phon
Camille sat in her office working on a design before she received a call. “Hey, Cam. I just received information that the fashion competition Is coming up in three days.”“Thanks for that Sean. I and my team has been working our butts up trying to come up with something unique.” Camille sighed heavily feeling tired.“Get ready, I'm coming over.”“Huh? Why?” Camille checked her phone to see he had cut the call. She dropped the phone on her table with a loud sigh.“Send in the materials and the ones you both are done with.” she spoke through the telephone slumping back on the chair again.A quick knock came on the door and she answered weakly from where she sat. “Come in.”The door opened to see a concerned Sean. “Huh, why are you here?” she asked like she wasn't pleased to see him. “I didn't hear what you were saying when you called.” Camille said.Sean walked over to her side, he touched her forehead with the back of his hand furrowing his brows. “Look at you, you are tired already. D
“Is something wrong with the dress?” Camille asked after waiting for a while for his reply.“You look breathtaking, Camille.” he found himself saying, “thank you.” Camille muttered with a wide smile.”Sir, your wife is beautiful.“ one of the attendants said, and he could not help but feel proud.Camille tested the rest of the clothes, forty minutes were already gone out of the time, so they decided to leave and head back to the office.”You petty little thieves, you don't have money and yet, you think you can go around stealing. Don't you know where to go to if you don't have money?“ A female attendant yelled at two children.”My sister never stole anything, she was only staring at the cloth and forgot to hang it back, when we remembered we quickly came back to return it.“ the older one defended embracing her crying little sister in a tight hug.”Shut up.“ The attendant slapped her hard. ”Why will you mistakenly take something you know you can't afford even in twenty years to come? Yo
“Why didn’t you tell me?” Sofia quivered her gaze down, she was covered in sweat as she stuttered. “She-she threatened to kill me,” tears fell from her eyes freely. Camille ruffled her hair in frustration going to seat on a chair. “Stand up.” She said her arms crossed. “I said you can stand up.” Camille said again. Sofia slowly stood up her gaze downwards as she stared at the floor.“And you destroyed the designs? After knowing how much effort I put in it. You promised to change and I trusted you.” Camille said in disbelief. The door suddenly opened and Tiffany entered, “Hey, Cam.” She paused looking at Sofia who bent her head in shame. “Is she back? I thought she said she was on leave because she’s sick.” Tiffany threw the popcorn in her mouth munching on it as she spoke.Camille sighed, “That was only an excuse for her to carry out her misdeed.”“Misdeed?” Tiffany looked at her puzzled. “You mean to say she lied?” Camille nodded, “She was the one who destroyed the design.” She
“Wow, the view from up here is stunning.” Camille exclaimed with a smile.“Do you love it?”“Of course,” She smiled.Cole stared at her beautiful smile, she turned, and he quickly diverted his gaze. “What do you want to take?” He asked.“No it’s fine. I’m okay.” She said with a smile.Cole insisted, “There’s no way I’ll let you come all the way here, and you won’t take anything.” “Alright, I’ll have something to drink.”“That’s better then.” Cole smiled.He took his phone and made the orders.“Okay, while we wait for the drinks, how are you doing?” He asked.“Well, I’ve been good. At least after you ran away, and I didn’t see you.” Camille said with a short laugh.“Ah, that day. I chased after the person who hit us. It was a pity I couldn’t catch her before she escaped.” “Oh,” Camille muttered in a low tone. “The accident was fatal, did you sustain any injury? I tried reaching out to you to even say thank you. But your line wasn’t reachable.” Cole nodded, “I misplaced my cell pho
A week passed after the incident, Camille and Sean were discharged from the hospital four days after the incident, and they returned to their daily work like nothing happened.“I won’t be able to go with you, Camille. I’m sorry, but Ethan wants me to go to a party with him. Don’t worry, I’ll go with you next time. Love you.” Camille read out with a sigh, dropping the phone on the bed. “I guess I’m all alone on this one.” She muttered, sitting in front of her mirror. She wanted to apply her body cream when her phone rang. She walked back to the bed, picking it up.“What’s up, Sean? Missing me already? We just talked like five minutes ago.” She smiled, saying through the phone.“I suddenly began to miss you again. Are you busy?” Sean asked.“Hm mm, not really, what is it?”“Let’s go out for lunch, I’ll send Jeffery to come pick you up.”Camille smiled, “Alright, I’ll be waiting.” She said, cutting the call.Camille breathed out standing in front of her wardrobe. “How about this?” She m
Sofia quivered hiding behind a wall, her eyes closed. “Where is Fredrick?” Cassie said walking down the hallway of her office with her assistant.“He had an emergency again, I sent the nurses to attend to him. He’s presently at home.” Cassie nodded, her face looked pale as she dragged her feet on the floor. She paused staring at the floor like she forgot something. She turned to her assistant giving her a questioning look. “Call me Sofia and ask her to meet me at the office unfailingly tomorrow morning. I have an appointment by 10. She should meet me by 9.” She said and continued to walk.Sofia heard what she said, she leaned closer to the wall, Cassie’s footsteps approaching louder. Her phone vibrated in her pocket, she gasped trembling as she tried hard to turn it off.Cassie paused, “Was that you?” She asked her assistant. She shook her head in reply. Cassie’s brow furrowed, she was sure she just heard something. Her instincts kicked in, she narrowed her gaze, squinting her eyes
“Mother, what do you mean he's my father? That's a lie right?” Cassie looked at her mother in the eyes, silently wishing she would say yes. However, are expectation were shattered by her mother's next word?“I've hidden it from you for too long and I think it's best you know now.” Miriam said in a low tone.“M.. Mother, what are you saying? There's no way he's my father.” She stuttered as she said in disbelief.“Family issues just bores me.” Mr. Victor muttered, leaving the room.“Victor, get back here. You can't just leave,” Miriam screamed after him, and he ignored her.She sat on the floor dejected staring at where Mr. Victor just left.“Cassie, you are injured.” Miriam gasped standing up to check on her injury. Cassie move aside, her gaze piercing deep into her as tears drop from her eyes.“Cassie… I—”It's okay mum, you don't need to say anything.“ And with that, Cassie left the room leaving Miriam.Miriam wanted to go after her but hesitated, instead she brought out her phone an
“Miss Camille—”Sean chipped in, his arm beneath his chest, “You heard are right? She's not helping him, you should take him else where or find some drugs that can cure him, doesn't he have families?” Sean's gaze pierced into them, one of the women pinched the other for them to leave. They forced a smile slowly turning to leave.Frederick grabbed a hold of the bed, “Camille,” he called, raising his head up slowly.Camille fold her fist tightly on her chest, she shut her eyes tightly.Camille turned over, sitting up straight. Her eyes met Frederick's in a long stare. “Camille, are you fine?” he asked, he moves his wheelchair closer to her.Camille sneered, “Why do you ask?”“I watched the news and your name was mentioned. They said you were attacked, and I rushed over to see you. Are you fine? Did they hurt you anywhere?” his voice were filled with concern, his eyes looking at her from head to toe.Camille scoffed loudly looking sideways, “Even if I were to be hurt I don't need you by
Camille stared at the unknown person with a gun pointed at her.“Boom,” the loud gunshot resounded in her ear.Camille blocked her ear, her gaze turned downwards in fright. Her heart beat increases her chest rising and falling, slowly she raised her head to see who the gunshot hit.The unknown person was hit on the arm. The person held it shoulder, groaning in pain. Another gunshot was fired, and the person bent dodging it, running off to the other side of the road.Camille looked ahead to see Tiffany running after the unknown, she wanted to continue her pursuit but stopped when she got to Camille.“Shit,” Tiffany cursed, hurrying to Camille, helping her up.“There's someone in the car.” Camille groaned, the protruding pain on her forehead causing her to wince. Tiffany hastened her steps towards the car. She looked inside, checking the back seat and driver seat. She checked round, but no one was there. “There's no one here.” Tiffany screamed, waving her arms at Camille. She went ba
Sean looked at the armed men with guns pointed at him. Camille clutched tight to his shoulder still in his arm. He dropped Camille gently on the ground. “Wait here, I promise to be quick.” He muttered. She pulled his arm backwards and kissed his lips, “Be careful,” Sean nodded at her and stood up facing the men. He raised his hands up like he was surrendering and moved closer to the men. “Who sent you?” he asked. They cocked their guns, “You don’t ask questions.” One of them said.Sean kept on walking closer and one of them screamed for him to stop moving. Sean paused with a smirk, “At least I should know who sent you before you kill me. Don’t you think that’s fair?” “You don’t get to talk unless we ask you to. Just follow us and there won’t be any harm.” The one who screamed for him to stop said.Sean glanced secretly at the man by his side a few meters from him. “Behind you,” He screamed, and before they knew what was happening, Sean grabbed the gun from the one by his side usin
Ethan stopped the car not far from the hotel and removed the car keys. He turned to the back seat looking at Tiffany and said, “I’ll be right back, stay in the car.” He opened the car door coming down. Tiffany turned to the kids. “What’s wrong? Is Miss Camille okay?” Vanessa sniffed looking at Tiffany.Tiffany smiled at them hugging them close, “Camille is fine, I’m going to bring her back okay? I want you to trust me and stay in the car. Don’t come out, okay?” They nodded in unison.“Mary, watch over Vanessa. I’ll be right back.” She said to her coming down from the car.She ran hoping to see Ethan, “Ethan,” She saw him from a distance and called. Ethan looked back surprise on his face, “What are you doing here? I thought I said stay in the car.” His expression was serious as he spoke.“I want to come along, Camille is my friend and I can’t let you go in there alone.” She said.Ethan sighed loudly, “This is more dangerous than you think, Tiff. If something goes wrong I won’t be able