George arrived late for his lecture and tried not to disturb the class as he quietly found a seat. While trying to get himself in order, his wallet fell down and bending to pick it up, he saw a very tender hand with nice fingers already holding the wallet. He raised his head to see who has those beautiful fingers and it turned out to be the very same blue eyes that made a space forhim on her seat the other day, “here you go,” she said, offering the wallet to him.
George was short of words and collected the wallet, saying thank you when he found his voice. He couldn't get his eyes off her again and was so engrossed with her innocent but beautiful looks. He found it hard to concentrate on the lecture and immediately the class was over, he rushed outside to wait for her. There was no way he was missing speaking to her again. Seeing her approaching, he gulped and his heart tightened as he called out to her, “hey beautiful.”
Irene turned and smiled “hello.”
George nodded and closed up their distance, “thanks for your help today.”
Irene replied, “you are welcome.” She smiled, “I noticed you came in late during the class.”
“Yea, was a little bit behind.”
Irene smiled, “so was I, but I came earlier than you,” she chuckled.
George laughed, “yeah,” then he asked, “please can I know your name?”“I’m Irene, Irene Williams, and you?”
“I’m George Richardson,” he offered his hand to her and they shook, “nice to meet you, Irene.”
“Same here,” she smiled, “let me run along now, I need to go look for a place to stay. I can't stay in a hotel for six months.”
“Have you gotten a place to stay already?” He asked.
“No but I have an appointment with an Agent this noon.”
“Okay then, see you tomorrow?”
“Sure,” she nodded with a smile and they said goodbyes while she left, he stood watching and already looking forward to see her tomorrow. her farwall and believing in seeing her tomorrow.
When George got to his hotel, he couldn’t get Irene off his mind, he was so much engrossed and attracted to her beauty and personality. He smiled every time he remembered her and her face appeared in his mind, he knew he was falling but he just couldn’t help it. He has never been enticed by beauty before. Although he is a lady’s man but he has also been so focused in his work and studies because he wants to make it bigger than his father and he promised his father he is going to be bigger than him. While George was busy thinking and smiling, his phone rang and it was Catherina that was calling.
He ignored but later decided to pick after missing her calls four times, “hello, how are you,” he said he picked the call.
“I’m fine,” Catherina replied. “You didn't bother calling or checking on me after our departure two days ago.”
He has been distracted with his Irene from the first day soanswered reluctantly, “I am sorry.”
“I thought there was chemistry between us. I thought we liked each other.”
“We do. Hey come on, we like each other okay, how was your trip? And hope you got to see your parents?” He asked to keep the discussion going.
“Parents?” She scoffed.
“Oh, forgive me my dear, I have been thinking a lot about my studies these days, I forgot they are late.”
“That’s ok, that’s to show how important I am to you, are we going to see again if I come to New York?”
“Sure,” he replied, “can I call you back later?”
“Of course, bye then.”
George hung up, he had noticed the hurt in her voice but he didn’t care much. Although he was sorry for not remembering that shetold him that her parents were late, also adding his hallucinations of Irene which contributed a whole lot to his forgetful memory.
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Getting to her hotel, Irene has ran behind schedule of meeting with the agent. She noticed several missed calls in her phone and hotel line. Pulling her jacket off, she returned the calls and prayed the Agent doesn't reschedule the appointment. Luckily, she picked and was a bit angry and Irene had to apologized and asked her where she wants them to meet. She gave her the address and after telling her she would be there, they hung up.
Irene didn’t bother freshening up, she grabbed her jacket and rushed out of the room. Going down the stairs, she met the hotel Manager coming up to her with the hotel attendant. She stoppedand watched them with curiosity. They offered her a package and told her who dropped it for her. She accepted it and rushed backed to her room to keep it and making a mental not to check it later.
It was four in the evening when Irene returned from her house hunting. Satisfied with her findings, she threw herself on the bed and dozed off. Waking up by twelve midnight and very hungry, she rushed to the hotel restaurant to get something for herselfwhen she saw Richard. Immediately, she remembered she received a gift earlier and hasn't opened it and decided to do so when she gets back in her room. She approached him with a nice smile playing on her lips, “hi, good evening or rather good morning.”
Richard was surprised to see her, “may I know why you are up this early?”
“Hungry?” She chuckled, “I came to look for what to eat and yes, I received a package from you earlier today or yesterday but haven't opened it yet.”
Richard’s tone changed to that of anger immediately, “why?”
Irene explained her yesterday’s run around and promised to openit once she got to her room. Richard calmed and ended up buying her food and a drink. They chatted a little and then he told her that he was staying over in his hotel tonight cause of an early appointment he has with a client who would be meeting him there and he also asked her if she would keep him company throughout the night in his room.
Irene refused immediately because, first of all, she doesn't want to go into relationship with him and also, she had noticed a little bit of arrogance and pride in him. Thinking of how he spoke to her simply because she didn’t open his gift also made her shudder at the thought of being with him. He sounds like the possessive time and she doesn’t want that.
As she retired to her room, she sat on the sofa and remembered George , she smiled and murmured to herself, “such a handsome young man,” and then surprised herself by saying, “I like him.”
Knowing she would see him today got her excited and shy at the same time. She stood up and moved to her bed and lay down. Her eyes went to Richard’s Package then and she wondered what it was. She got up, reached for it and opened it. To her shock, it was a fine twenty eight carat gold bangle and necklace with a card inviting her to a dinner this weekend.She held the gift and the card, lost in thought, what happened, why give her such expensive gift? The more she thought about it, the more confused she came. Finally deciding not to give herself headache, she got up and placed it on the table and then picked her phone to call her mom and tell her how things have been going for her and the house she found.***
It was eight am in and St Augustine school is already busy with cars coming in and out, people going into different directions. At the school reception, George stood stretching his neck to see if he can see Irenecoming, he has been in school since 7:30 am,trying not to be
late this time. As he was busy thinking and hoping to see Irene ,a guy patted him on his shoulder and said, “hello, your class is starting in the next 10 minutes.” He turned and saw a cute young man in his thirties smiling at him, “Hi, I’m Jude and you?”
“George ,” he responded, “we are classmates I guess?”
Jude nodded, “come on, let’s go.” He said, turning to head totheir classroom and George had no choice but to follow him. On getting to class, he was shocked to see Irene already seated. She smiled and waved at him. George returned the smile as he closed up their distance. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “did you sleep here?”
Irene chuckled and shook her head, “I’m just used to being early,” she winked.
He chuckled and shook his head at her before walking to his seat just as the lecturer came in.
After their lectures, Irene and George had a long conversation while walking at the school hall way they told each other their dreams and accomplishments.
George was impressed by her dreams and all the effort she puts in just to make her mother happy that he didn’t know when he blurted, “You know what, Irene? I like you.” And just then, he seemed to realize what he just said and scratched his head awkwardly, “well, what’s there not to like? You have everything and very passionate with what you do and hope to do, I’m really impressed and really not embarrassed to like you.”
Irene bit her lips and waited for him to finish his ramblings, “you like me?” She asked.
George bit his lip and nodded, “yea.”
She smiled and said, “Do you know what? I like you too but I was thinking it's kinda funny, you know, liking a man I just met and he hasn't even asked me on a date yet, it's sounds weird.”
George shook his head, “no, it is not. It's natural and kind of unique, you know,” he chuckled, “it's a mutual feelings we both have there.” They paused and look at each other for some seconds then smiled and walked on. “So um…can I officially asked you on date maybe this weekend?”
Irene remembered Richard’s note stated to have dinner with him but she ignored it and accepted George ’ offer, “time?” she asked with a blush on her face.
George smiled, he couldn’t believe she accepted, “seven pm and I will pick you up.”
Irene smiled and whispered, “it’s a date.”
Six months later,George and Irene ranoutof St Augustine school with best of results laughing and hugging each other,“itwas indeed worth the effort,” said George .Irene sighed happily, “We made it.”They were so happy and excited about their results and Irene couldn’t wait to tell her mother as she reached for her phone immediately and dialed hedr number, shouting,“mom I made it with the best results,”immediately the call connected.“I knew you would,” Elizabeth said with happiness clear in her voice. “So, when are you coming home?”She asked after her moment of her happiness.“Mom, are you crying?”“No dear,” she sniffed, “I’m just happy. I really wish your dad was here to see you.”Irene felt the ache in her heart, “I wish so too, mom.”“I know, but don’t wor
Its nineam at StJohn's church as Richard stood at the altar in awhite suit with Jude beside him as they waited patiently for his bride.Looking down the aisle, he sawher approaching with her uncle. She lookedso beautifuland was glowing. He could feel his heart swelling as he thought to himself that in the next hour, she was going to be his wife.“Whoa, she looks charming,”Judemurmured.George smiled and without taking his eyes off Irene , he answered,“I know.”When they were close to the altar, he walked up to them and Joshua handed her to him with a, “take good care of her.”George nodded, “with all that I have.”Irene chuckled at that and they both turned to meet the priest while Joshua went to sit beside a smiling Elizabeth.It was a beautiful wedding and everybody was satisfied with the outcome as they left for the reception.A
Irene looked at the man in front of her and asked, “how are you, Francis?"He smiled and replied, "fine,” looking directly into her beautiful eyes, ‘she is so beautiful’ he thought.Irene looked at him and still couldn't believe he is a cook, she asked, "are you sure you can do this?""Ma'am this is my job. I took it up from my dad and I assure you that you won’t disappoint if you hire me for the job."With doubt clouding her face, Irene looked at him once more, there was something about him that was urging her to hire him. Deep in her heart she could feel that whatever it was means trouble but she just couldn’t listen to her conscience and also, she wanted to taste the food that a man like him made. She was sure as hell that if he is a good cook, it would taste great. A part of her wanted to put him on bending and talk to George about him, in all the applicants that came over, he was the only one she feels like hiring
Irene was smiling and blushing as she booked an appointment with her doctor to formally check her newly found pregnancy since George said it’s better to have another doctor handle her than him. "Hi doctor Joan, I would like to see you. Can I fix an appointment with you? I think I'm a few weeks gone.""Wow, that’s a good news, Mrs. Richardson. Come in on Friday morning, I will be available," Doc. Joan replied."That’s okay with me," Irene replied.“I will be looking forward to meeting you. Congratulations once more.”“Thank you,” Irene replied before hanging up the call. She had a knock on the door just as she was hanging up, “please come in,” she turned to the door."Good morning, Ma'am and Congratulations on your little one," Francis said, stepping into the room.Irene smiled, "thank you, but how did you find out?"she asked."Your husband told me this morning when he w
“I’m so sorry, Irene,” Joan said.Irene snatched her hand from Francis ’s hold and sniffled, then she looked away from them, “just leave me alone.”“Irene….” Francis tried to protest, knowing she wasn’t supposed to be left alone now.“Francis ,” Joan interrupted and when he looked at her, she shook her head at him and he sighed, then moving away from the bed. They both looked at Irene one more time before leaving the room. Outside the bedroom, she turned to Francis, “have you called George ?”“Yes, he is on his way back and should be here any time soon. I have to stay away in order to pick him up.”Joan nodded, “try and be around for her. You need to be on alert, constantly check on her to make sure she won’t be trying anything stupid. I still can’t understand how this happened, she was fine when I checked her up this week,” she
The next day, Francis woke up alone to discover that Irene was gone; he sat up and kneaded his temple to minimize the hangover he was having. He didn’t need to remember what happened last night because looking at his nude body already said it all. He climbed out of the bed and went into the bathroom to shower, after, he dressed up and left for the kitchen to make breakfast for them. He hoped Irene would come down and join him like she used to, the last thing he wants is last night putting an end to their friendship or whatever it is now after last night.Francis looked at the stairs and when he didn’t see her, he became worried; he stopped chopping the vegetable and walked to the sink to wash his hands. He dried his hands on the apron he was wearing before taking it off. Turning off the cooker, he left the kitchen and went up the stairs. He stopped before a door and without knocking; he pushed open the door and went in.Irene sat up on the bed when she saw
Chapter eightGeorge tried so hard not hurt or disturb Irene as he watched her sleeping so calmly, he gently tucked a tendril of her hair behind her ear,oh, how I missed her and I really want to touch her and make good love to her.I know she has missed me and probably wants me, but I don't know ifI shouldapproach her or not, don't know if she wants anything of such now, don't know if she is in the mood.He thought as he watched her sleeps so peacefully. Finally deciding to let her sleep, he climbed into bed beside and cuddled her. Whispering, ‘I love and missed you honey’ in her ear.Immediately, she turned to him and looked deeply into his eyes and repeated, "I am sorry George."Her repeated apology made him wonder why she kept on saying that, she has apologized for more thanthree times that evening to him. Although he had tried to ignore it at first but it was really eating him up now,
At about 3:45am in Saturday morning, Irene couldn't sleep, all she was thinking about was the way Franciskissed and played with her on their nights together, she was so engrossed with the feelings and she tried to push the thought away but she couldn't. His perfume filled her nose, his smiles and jokes that were so enticing. She kept on turning and tossing on her bed, she raised her head to see if George noticed her sleepless night but he was so deep in sleep. She thought to herself what to do, she needs to feel Francis ’s chest, to hug him so tight, she really need to kiss his lips, his lips that were so soft and tender, his love making so special more like her husband. He was so gently and tender with her unlike George who is always a little bit aggressive.She shook her head to shake away the thought; she forced herself to remember her vow of not cheating on her husband again. But not matter how hard she tried to convince herself that it was wrong longing for a
“About two years later, I got a mail from Chicago, who could have possibly send me a mail for about two years now? I opened it, it was from Ivana Thompson, my heart skipped, she begged me forgiveness, that George lied to her and equally broke her heart. She told me that after their graduation, the relationship became soar but she was managing it even though George doesn't give her attention. She was thinking he might change before they will enter college but a year in college, she got pregnant for him but he denied her. George never loved her, that as she is writing to me that I may not see her again, she told me George said that I told him that she is a street girl, spoilt girl which make her to always
Irene didn’t know she felt a sharp pain hearing how much he loved this Ivana girl, maybe it was because it was how she had thought he loved her and finally hearing him say that about another girl, she couldn’t just swallow it. She gulped and felt her mother touching her thigh, she looked at her and forced a smile before looking back at the screen. Perhaps it was for the best she was watching this, it would help drop any idea that maybe somewhere in that heart of his he had loved her, even if for a little bit.“That morning,” Francis said in the screen, “Ivana met me and was so excited on their previous date, she was talking to me but I didn't pay much attention because I wasn't interested in the story, she asked if all was okay, I nodded, thinking if I should tell her my mind or
Irene looked at the tape and kept wondering what it was, there was no doubt it was from Francis, but what could it possibly hold? What would be in it? The more she thought the more the worked up she got and she decided to just play it and see for herself. She quickly went to the stereo and input the tape, staring at the dark screen as her mother came in to join her. She waited for about five minutes but nothing showed, she looked at her mother but Elizabeth had nothing to say to her and they could only wait. Five more minutes gone and still nothing, Irene sighed, for a minute she had thought Francis left her final message but guess she was wrong and it was all just in her head.“Dear,” Elizabeth called seeing the disappointmen
George walked into his office seeing someone sitting at the visitors chair with their back to door, he wondered who could have walked in into his office and equally sitting without his presence, he went back immediately and asked the receptionist, "Who is that?""Your cousin sir, he have been checking on you since the two weeks you were absent,” she replied.George was shocked,oh it has been upto two weeks, was that why everyone has been lookingat me as if theysaw a ghost, he wondered. "My c
Irene was sitting on the sofa looking pale and weak when Elizabeth rushed in, "I came as soon as I heard your message,” she said, dropping her luggage on floor with shock on how her daughter looks, "What is it, what happened to you, why are you looking so pale?" She touched, felt her forehead and then bring her face up to look at her, “what happened my dear?”Irene didn't say anything, she was just sitting and looking dumb. "Irene talk to me please honey, I am your mother, I will always be here for you,” Elizabeth said, she was already worried when she listened to her message that she picked up the few things she could find and rushed to the airport and now seeing her like this confirmed her suspicions that something was wrong, “talk to me
For the few days George left the house, Irene has been restless and still in shock, yes she wanted to leave George but she didn't know it will open up like this, she was emotionally down that she didn't know whether she is doing the right thing, she hasn't seen Francis but she is not too bothered, her only concern is where and what George is up to. She regretted going to that cottage that night, she was worried but didn't know why because she knew within herself that she loves Francis more. So why is she feeling such remorse within her? Why does she want to see George so badly? She decided to look for Francis at least to know if she sees him she will stop regretting her ac
George and Lisa sat for hours in total silent, they both looked pale and their eyes swollen from crying too much. The held each other, each going through the same pain and everywhere remained quiet until Lisa spoke up, "I saw him last night, he told me he loved me so much, that his quitting his job and relocating where we can continue with each other and possibly get married. I was so happy that I have found love again, I felt renewed and satisfied, I never knew he said that to ditch me cause he was so much in a hurry. I had asked him why he was tensed, he told me he is trying to fix some things ready but didn't tell me what it was, he deceived me, after all the promises he made to and an...and..." she burst into tears again."I hired a spy,” George whispered,“after I noticed her mischievous
Chapter 20George walked out with anger, as he was walking along the pathway that led to the cottage, he called his driver to get the keys.At Lincoln suits, George was sitting in a sofa near a window, he was just looking at the view and the thoughts of how he meet his wife came to him, the first date, the long talk at night, his dream he shared with her, how she was so innocent and noble, the attraction, "was it all fake" he asked himself. But when they were dating she hasn't mentioned her dream to him, he tried so hard to see if he could he remember if she had but didn't take notice, he tried to check himself to see if
George stood, watching Francis as he was busy cleaning the kitchen cabinets where he just finished cooking, as he turned his back he saw him standing with his hand folded on his chest and his index finger tapping his jaw, he asked immediately, “do you need anything sir?”"Francis, I need to talk with you, kindly come met me in the garden beside the orange tree," George and left.Francis stood speechless and confused, “what might it be?” He thought aloud, still wondering when Irenewalked in with a very sexy look. She walked straight to him and stood for a while looking at him."You know you are mine, whether you want me or not. I have tried speaking to you and you kept avoiding me, all my efforts didn't get to you, please forgive me and please accept me back. I am in love with you and remember you said you love me too," she said walking closely to him until their bodies started touching, “please meet me at the cottage by 12 am and pl