Six months later, George and Irene ran out of St Augustine school with best of results laughing and hugging each other, “it was 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 worry, you have me here and we would always make him proud.”
“Yes, mom,” she smiled.
“So when are you coming home?”
“Don't know yet,” she bit her lower lip, “actually, I’m thinking about settling here,” she glanced at George , it was their arrangements and they hope to work in New York.
“But why?” Elizabeth asked, she was a little disappointed and it was clear in her voice. She has always wanted her daughter to be closed to her so she could keep an eye on her.
“Can we talk about this later mom?” Irene asked, sensing her disappointment. “I really have to go now.”
Elizabeth sighed, “fine then, call me when you are free.”
“Sure mom, love you.”
Elizabeth chuckled despite her anger, “love you too my darling.”
Irene smiled and when the call disconnected, she turned to George and he winked at her just as Jude approached them.
“You guys up for a little fun this evening, maybe to club or drink to stupor?” Jude asked with a wink.
George chuckled and Irene answered, “sure, I am in.”
“We deserve that, aren’t easy graduating in this school,” Jude added and they all laughed and walked out of the school.
***
At hometown bar and Restaurant, George and Jude sat with drinks in their hands as they waited patiently for Irene arrival. “So you have made up your mind marrying her once you get the job at Louis hospital?” Jude asked, bringing his tumbler to his lips.
George bit his lower lip and nodded, “yeah man, I have been dreaming of it.”
Jude chuckled and play-punched him, “dude, I’m happy for you. That’s a great decision man. You know what? Let's toast to that,” he raised his tumbler and George reached to clink his to it.
“Toast to what?” Asked a singsong voice and they froze, while Jude smiled awkwardly, George choked on his drink.
“Toast to love,” he replied still coughing, when he finally got himself in check, he cleared his throat and stood up to held her hands. “I love you so much my darling and congratulations to us for making our professional course, we are going to make it big this time,” he winked.
Irene smiled and took a sit just as George sat back down, “is that right?” She glanced at Jude.
“Of course,” he replied.
“Okay then, so where is your own loved one?” She raised an eyebrow, “she didn't make it?” when Jude sighed, she added, “Itold you she didn't love you, she is supposed to be rejoicing withyou today but where is she?”
Jude shrugged, “I think she is still on her way, she promised me she would be here.”
Irene sighed, “for your sake Jude, I hope she is true, you deserve better and I will always say that.”
Jude smiled genuinely, “I know you care about me,” he grinned as Irene rolled her eyes.
George phone’s ringtone disrupted the moment, “excuse me,” he said, kissing Irene on the cheeks as she stood up. He walked outside of the club to be able to shut down the noise and answered the call, “hello?”
“Is this George Richardson?” A voice asked.
“Yes and who are you?” George asked warily.
“I am Amanda, the manager of Louis hospital. I believed you submitted your application with us last month?”
George could feel his heart thumping really loud in his chest, “yes, yes I did ma’am,” his voice changed to professional immediately.
“Good, I called to let you know that you have an interview with us this Thursday by ten am, do be sure to attend.”
“Yes ma’am, I will be there, thank you.” When the call dropped, George looked up at the sky, he felt like jumping and screaming at the same time, he couldn’t believe this, he wasn’y expecting them to call for him so soon but they did. Right now, all that is remaining is for him to ace the interview and he could finally get his dream job. Gush, how happy is he? With a big smile on his face, he walked back into the club and kissed Irene on the lips this time.
“Okay, what just happened?” She asked when he let her go.
“Just great news,” he replied, taking his seat and finishing his drink in one go. He was so damn happy and he was greatly looking forward to Thursday.
***
Thursday finally came and George couldn’t sit at a place as he paced around the waiting room in Louis hospital. The doors before him finally opened and a black haired man with intelligent black eyes stood and stared at him, “Mr. Richardson?” he asked.
“Yes, I am,” George answered.
“I’m John Kimberly and I am the public relations officer. I believe you are here for the interview?”
“That’s very correct sir.”
“Follow me,” John turned and went back into the room. George heaved a deep sigh before following him inside. He saw John sitting in the midst of three well dressed men. He let out a deep breath through the mouth, a bit nervous but also confident of himself.
“So you are going for internal surgical doctor?” A man on the right side of John asked.
“Yes, sir,” George answered.
“Why should we hire you?” Another man asked.
“Your company has a reputation for being a market leader. I know this, and that’s what the latest issue of Forbes says as well, I’ve heard that your company offers great benefits—full medical and dental, paid paternity leave, and a lot of bonuses. I’ll be honest, that’s a strong motivation. But that’s not all. There are so many renowned specialists working for you! I’d love to be surrounded by people I can learn from,” he answered, looking from one man to the other. “So, you seek the best internship candidates. Now, since you define success as where the willingness to learn and skill to make impactful decisions meet, I assure you I fall squarely into the definition. My high GPA testifies to my dedication to learning, and the real-life success of my student projects proves my skills and impact. I would love to use this internship opportunity to grow among experts such as yourselves, and contribute whatever I can to helping the company find optimal solutions to the current needs of people.”
“You did so well in analyzing the company before us, it will be our interest to see what you can offer to this company in the nearest future, let's see your credentials,” the third man requested.
George handed it to him and they went through it and the man in the middle said to George , “Mr. George , we are pleased to work with you.” He stood up and shook him just like the rest of them did.
George couldn’t believe he got the job, he knew he has what it takes but it was still a surprise to him and after talking a few more medical stuff, he left the hospital with a date in mind on when he would start his internship as he joyfully went home.
***
Getting home, George first called Irene to tell her the good news and she was so happy for him, “when are you starting?” she enquired.
“Monday, precisely,” he replied and bit his lip, “um…Irene, can I see you this weekend please?”
Irene accepted without a moment of hesitation and they hung the call. George put a call to his family telling them about the new Job and received a hearty congratulations from them. A smile played on his lips throughout the entire time the call lasted.
At the YOU AND ME shopping mall, George stood at the hallway waiting for Jude and also thinking on how to engage Irene and if she would accept. Lost in thoughts, he didn’t know when Jude stood beside him. “Hey man, what are you thinking standing here?”George jumped and looked at him then shook his head, “nothing dude, just…” he sighed and glanced at him again, “you kept me waiting, what happened?”
“Sorry, man was delayed with some issues,” he answered.
George shrugged and they left or the jewelries store. Getting there, they were amazed by the beautiful pieces and found it hard making a selection. Jude decided to ask for help and approached a beautiful woman who was having her own look around, “hi,” she looked at him and he smiled, “can you assist me in choosing a ring?”
The smiled, tucking her red hair behind her hear, she nodded, “sure, what type of ring?”
George had approached them then and answered, “engagement.”
“Wow,” the lady chuckled, “what a lucky lady,” she smiled seeing the blush on George cheeks, “sure, let’s get on with it.”
They walked around finding so many beautiful rings and finally, they settled on a silver ring made with Crystals. “I have a feeling Irene would like this,” George said, smiling. He knew Irene is a lover of crystal and silver jewelry and knew that was the right choice. John wanted to utter a word but after listening to George, he became speechless. At the end, they appreciated the lady and left.
***
On Sunday morning, George woke up to make breakfast for Irene . It was a wonderful last night and he knew he won’t be forgetting it in a hurry. He made sandwich and fried potatoes along with a cup of coffee. Irene was still asleep when she felt a kiss on her forehead and a soft murmur of ‘good morning Angel.’ Sheyawned, stretched and then open her eyes to see the man of her dreams leaning on her. She smiled and he placed a chaste kiss on her lips, “I made you breakfast.”
She smiled and sat up, “wow, thank you honey,” then she looked at him, “but you know you didn’t have to.”
“Why shouldn't I for the woman of my dreams?”
Irene chuckled, “thanks you.” As she ate, she noticed a discomfort in her hair and reached to touch it. To her amazement, it was a slim silver engagement ring, she jumped off the bed and rushed to the sitting room in search of George. She saw words written in red roses on the floor and it read: “Will you marry me?”
Her heart was thudding loud in her chest and she felt like if care was not taking, she would faint out of excitement and shock. She ran into the kitchen and saw words written in roses again on the kitchen cabinet: “And be the mother of my unborn kids?” She ran out again to the balcony to find a car parked with a bold note written on it: “I will treat you like a queen you are forever.”
Not sure she could handle it anymore, she screamed; “George I will,” with tears rolling down her cheeks. “Please come out now, I will marry you.” George now came out from where he was hiding with a smiling face and she jumped on him and kissed him passionately and said again, “I will marry you honey.” They had a long kiss and went back to bed.
On Monday morning, George prepared for work while Irene made breakfast for
them. She came inside and was looking worried and disturbed. George saw her mood and asked, “what is it?”“I just got a call, my interview this morning had been declined.”
George sighed, he walked up to her and hugged her, “don’t worry, you will find another one and when I settle in the hospital, I will try to find a space for you.”
Irene smiled and kissed him on the lips, then she arranged his collar, “I know you would.”
“I will do anything, as long as it makes you happy.”
“I know,” she stood on her tip toes and kissed him again, “have a nice day today.”
“I will, and you too. Don’t forget, we would be going to Chicago to meet our parents.”
“I know, it’s this weekend right?” He nodded and she smiled, “I will prepare for it.” George kissed her and they both left the room for the dining room where she had set their breakfast.
***
George and Irene stood in front of his family’s mansion on Saturday morning, Irene wowed, she knew George was came from w wealthy home but the kind of wealth she was looking at, “your dad is rich,” she ended up saying.
George just smiled and winked, “yea he is but I am going to be greater than him.”
Irene looked at him with a smile, wondering how long it will take him to grow bigger than his father. They had parked beside a Porsche and Irene has been impressed by that. They went into the house and Thomas and Erica Richardson met them in the living room.
“Welcome home, Son,” Thomas said while Erica hugged her son and kissed him on the forehead, she had missed him so much.
“Oh dear, how I have missed you,” she chuckled.
“I missed you to mom,” George said, it was the first time he has been away from home for so long, he looked at his and then his mother before turning to Irene and grabbing her hand, he pulled her closer and turned to his parents, “Dad, mom, I want you to meet my fiancée, Irene Williams. Irene , meet my parents.”
Irene smiled shyly, “pleasure to meet you sir, ma’am.”
Erica smiled at her and Thomas stretched his hand and shook her, “nice to meet you my dear.”
Erica hugged her and whispered in her ear, “you are such a beautiful damsel,” which Irene responded to with a shy smile and a blush. The Richardson accepted and welcomed her into their family with a nice dinner. During the dinner, George had mentioned to his parents that they would leaving the next day to Irene’s place to see her mother. They had wanted them to stay a little bit longer but George had explained that he would be going to work on Tuesday, so they want to use this weekend to meet up with everyone and return to New York on Monday. Thomas and Erica looked at each other and smiled, remembering when they were at their stage. Despite their families wealth, they had insisted on making a name for themselves and they did. When they now inherited their family’s business, they had went up to well known billionaires.
As the dinner went on, they talked about a lot of things andequally blessed the soon to be couple. And on Sunday morning, Irene and George left to see her mother.
Elizabeth was watering her garden when she heard her daughter’s voice calling out “mom, mom where are you?” She rushed to the front door immediately On seeing her, Irene rushed and hugged her, “mom, I have missed you,”
“I have missed you too dear,” Elizabeth said with joy. After their heartfelt greetings, she looked at the man with and asked, “who is this?” she asked, her eyes not leaving George.
Irene smiled and offered her hand to George which he took and she pulled him close, “Mom, this is George, my fiancé.”
Elizabeth’s eyes widened in surprise and she looked from her daughter to George and then her daughter again, “the one you told me about on the phone?” Irene nodded excitedly and Elizabeth looked at Georgewith a smile, “it’s nice to finally meet you.”
“Thank you, ma’am,” George replied with a smile.
“Please come in.” She offered, opening the door and going in first, then she turned to George, “make yourself at home, you are welcome. How are you?”
“I am fine and you?”
Elizabeth chuckled, “I’m great now I have seen my daughter.”
“Mom,” Irene chuckled.
“Please make yourself comfortable and what can I offer you?” Elizabeth.
“Water will fine ma’am,” he replied.
Elizabeth smiled, “alight then, but please, call me Elizabeth,” she left to bring him the water. When she returned, they chatted and from there, she came to know George parents and she accepted him wholeheartedly, also because she wants her daughter to marry into a rich home unlike her who married just for love as she always say.
After their lengthy talk, she excused herself to make dinner, while Irene took George to her fathers’ study room to show him his pictures. She also told him how much she loved her father and missed him. After that, she showed her room to change and rest, then left to join her mom in the kitchen.
“Wow, such a handsome rich young man you got yourself, Irene ,” Elizabeth said when she saw her.
“I know mom, never knew he was rich until I got to his home,unlike Richard who is so full of himself,” she rolled her eyes.
“Who is Richard?” Elizabeth asked.
“Never mind, there is no story to tell.”
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
Monday morning, as George prepared for work, he thought about letting Irene to resume working, maybe it would help to keep her busy. She doesn't have any friends and neither had she opted to call her mother to visit them. As he pondered over it, he decided to have a talk with her when he gets back from work.He was about leaving the room when the door opened and a smiling and beautiful Irene came in, carrying a cup of tea. She raised it up to him and smiled, “I made it specially for you this morning,” she chuckled.George smiled, he would be a liar if he said he doesn’t notice the difference in her, she smiles more and cry less. Most of times, he used to wonder what could have happened, ever since their first miscarriage, things had changed in her, she cries a lot, lies in the bed all day and hardly eats anything. He has to be the one to drag her out of the bed on most cases for her to shop and make herself happy.Then they were told abou
“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