/Meelah’s POV/“Sorry for keeping you guys waiting” Eloise voice comes from the direction of the door, making me leave what I was doing to check her out. “How many viewers do we have on the LIVE” she asks her assistant, but there is just something off about her that I can’t place because her countenance looks completely different compared to how she was when she left with Brian. “Over 11k viewers” the assistant answers. “Perfecto!” She exclaims. “ now let’s get the cameras rolling” she instructs and I quickly take out my phone to check the comments on her LIVE video, since that is how I have been keeping myself busy since she was away. “Sorry guys for keeping you all waiting, Brian Kings wanted to talk to me in private and considering the history that we have together, I just had to hear him out” she says putting emphasis on the word private and that makes me pause to wonder what exactly she is trying to prove by insinuating such a thing when we have such a sensitive situation at
/Brian’s POV/After angrily leaving Eloise, I made my way to my office because I wanted to be alone, but they were not done with the process of moving offices so I had to leave and change my location to the conference room because that is a place that I was very sure that I wasn’t going to bump into anyone since half of the workforce of kings corporation are busy dealing with the scandal, and the other half are busy enlarging their gossiping coast. All in all, I just hope what ever drama Eloise is cooking ends before it even starts because I hate how Kings Corporation has gone from the serious environment that it used to be to an avenue for gossip related affairs. More than anything, I hate the fact that my personal life is clashing with my professional life because more than anything I hate mixing those two things but over the past one month, I have failed miserably at doing that, and now that I am married as per what my father wants, I just hope that everybody can stop focusing on
/Brian’s POV/I stood rooted in my spot and tried to figure my life out till I got a call from my personal assistant that I should return to my dads office since they were done with the moving. Since I got to this office and settled in, I have been dealing with my fathers most immediate project, and my wife is no where around to put Amelia through so I have been making do with the information that my fathers secretary provided. I was hoping that Meelah was going to come back soon and I didn’t want to call her because I didn’t want it to start looking like she is so indispensable so I had to made do with what i had by going through my fathers itenerary for the day. I thought my father used to just stay in his position feeling so high and mighty as the chairman of Kings corporation, I never knew that he always had so much to do in a day. I thought I was going to be able to deal with all this meetings, but I barely know anything about those meetings and I am not ready to show up at t
/Brian’s POV/“What the hell is going on?” I question her as soon as we step out of the lounge not minding if my questions will cause a scene in the cafeteria. “What does it look like” she answers my question with another question. “Why did you suddenly show up with so many people to create a scene at my welcome party after I made it very clear to you that I am not interested in which ever drama it is that you are cooking?” I question her again “I thought I made it very clear that I came over to film the first episode of the reality tv show, so why are you making such a scene here?” She questions me back. “That aside, why did you go ahead to announce that I no agreed to join the show when I made it very clear that I wasn’t interested” I question her again because I have a lot of questions for her. “what other avenue can I have to make you and Jayden Connors bastards life a living hell if not the reality tv show” she questions making me blink back in shock at the level of confidenc
/Meelah’s POV/After getting out of the elevator, I made my way to the cafeteria as per Samantha’s instructions only for me to realize that they want me to be on ground in advance so that I can join them in welcoming big boss Brian. I was low key pissed that I was taken out of my newly comfort zone just to to be a party to what they wanted to do, but I didn’t dare show it in my expression or my countenance because if there is one thing that the events that have been happening from Saturday’s has thought me, it is the fact that people can take the liberty of generating over a thousand story that is not true based on their perception of what your mood looks like. I have been through a lot already, and I didn’t want to start dragging a non issue just because I was not interested in tote welcome party so I plastered a smile on my face and pretended to be interested as we made preparations to welcome Brian kings. I was hoping that the whole welcome party will start and end smoothly, but
/Meelah’s pov/“Do you want to be the one to order or how do you want us to go about it?” I ask Brian as soon as I pick up the menu since that is what almost everybody is doing more so, I need an escape so that I won’t start looking stupid being sandwiched between Brian Kings’ and his ex-girlfriend. “I will go with anything that you order,” he finally speaks up after a long pause which makes me blink back in shock because I only asked him for formality's sake, I wasn’t expecting him to give in and allow me to order for us both, I just really wanted validation that we both were allowed to do out things separately before I will start hearing gossip over something so simple. It is so frustrating that I have to be overly cautious over minimal things like this, but it is what it is. “Are you sure that she is aware of your likes and dislikes,” Eloise cuts in, making me resist the urge to tell her to get her nose out of my business because it is just so annoying that she is hovering around
/Meelah’s POV/After Eloise left Brian and I, I pretended to be so focused on my food while making noise of appreciation as the foodgit my taste buds, and it wasn’t because the pineapple teriyaki tasted like anything out of the ordinary, I just had high expectations for it and it didn’t meet up to that expectation, but I didn’t dare show it in my countenance because it was obvious from Brian’s expression that he was going induced hell fire treatment because of the food in front of him, so I had to increase the way I was forcing myself to act like the food was giving everything that it was supposed to give. U didn’t know how deep Brian kings hatred for pineapple flavored stuff runs, but it was really satisfying to watch him suffer because his momentary suffering couldn’t even compensate for everything that he put me through today After the meal,I made sure that I escaped from the crowded and to do that I had to go through the stairs so that anyone familiar won’t walk-in on me inside
/Brian’s POV/I have been suffering since I had lunch, worse still the cause of my suffering is so uncalled for but the heroines of chaos in my life have decided to put me through this hell because they want to prove a point to each other. As for Eloise, I know that she is obviously pissed about how I told her about the true status of our relationship, but she forced my hand and now that I have done it she is probably trying to prove to her self that she is not as worthless to me as I think she is, but the truth is that nothing she does can change how I feel about her more so our history is in the past and it can never be revisited under any circumstances. As for Meelah, she was exhibiting pettiness that I was not expecting from her and playing up to Eloise game which is just totally u called for because everyone knows where they stand with me, so what is the need to try to prove a point? People that knows me well knows that I hate pineapple with passion, but o ku a few people kno