/Meelah’s POV/
“I made it quite far” I remark proudly after peeping down from the side of the staircase railing to see the way the stairs that I have journeyed through from the fourth floor to the current floor that I am, are overlapping each other like beautiful puzzle pieces.“Should I just chill here for a while by seating on the staircase slab and staring into space while waiting for my bestie to call me after checking into her total for the next twenty to twenty five minutes that is left of my lunch break or should I go through the elevator and navigate my way to the nearest snack room so that I won’t die of starvation” I question myself as I seat down on one of the stairs and I carefully weigh my options.“The people that know what happened in that VIP lounge are the waiters present at the scene, Eloise, Brian and I do if I should end up in a snack room after walking glamorously into the vip lounge with Brian, speculations will start flying around/Meelah’s POV/I thought the whole silent treatment was going to end after we got home yesterday, after I talk to him and properly apologize if he was expecting an apology from me because I was obviously at fault and because of me, he is probably going to be having a whole lot of social media mess to clean, but I didn’t even get the opportunity to apologize. Brain didn’t even stop by the room to change his clothes or freshen up, he went straight into the study on the ground floor, so I thought he probably had work to do and I should give him time to figure his shit out. While he was in the study room he send me an email that there is a package for me inside kings treats take out bag Inside the car that I should pick it up to see if I was interested and that made me so happy that at least he was ready to make peace with me. I went to the car and brought out the package that turned out to be the spicy turkey that I was having before his obnoxious
/Meelah’s POV/I watch Brian kings drag me all the way from the snack room through the hall way and unlike when I was walking alone that I had a few heads turn in my direction, a lot of heads didn’t just turn in our fire Orion but they stopped to gossip and find out what was up which is quite normal because Brian kings looks very pissed. Normally, I would have struggled and probably told him to let go off me but I just keep quite knowing that sooner or later, the whole facade of him standing of him was going to dissolve like a smoke without trace when we get to my office so I just relax for us to to get there, but instead of branching to the left of the hall way that leads to mine and his office, he continues to go straight. “Heyy…..where are we going?” I proceed to question him. “When we get there you will know”he says as we approach the elevator. I keep quiet instead of arguing with him , while waiting for us to enter the executive
/Meelah’s POV/“Shall we?” I question him and he nods. “Ladies first” he says ordering me into the huge shop. “Wow!” I try to keep my excitement in check because I have only seen the store online, I have not actually walked into Abu of their sites before. Surprisingly, a few of my outfits are from their street wear collections, but I can’t just pack my money that I worked my ass of to get over a single so called limited edition clothe only because I want to feel among? Hell noooo……I don’t break the bank to feel among The only way I have outfits from teleios apparels streetwear collection is because my bestie loves their street-wears so much and whenever she us buying, she buys in pairs bit apart from that, I don’t go out of my way just because I want to wear the latest clothes but I still slay on a daily basis and I look nice because thrifting is one of my superpowers. “Heyyy…” Brian says snapping his fingers in front of me to get my attention. “Why are you not picking anything
/Brian’s POV/After I left for the terrace on the last floor, I didn’t have a lot to do, I just stared into space for a while, then when I needed something to do, I had to tell my PA to help Meelah move office because I didn’t know how Meelah was going to feel about the whole office movement especially when I didn’t discuss with her first, so I didn’t want to run into her.Exactly twenty minutes later, I took the elevator to my office where Amelia had taken Meelah’s place and without wasting much time I turned on work focus on my iPhone so that I wouldn’t be disturbed by any notification before I got down to business. A few minutes into my work, I remembered the spicy chicken that I brought back with me, so I instructed Amelia to put it inside the freezer before I continued with the work that I couldn’t do because of how tense the office environment was that I didn’t realize that time had gone, till Meelah came over to drop off a document for me to sign. When she brought the document
\Meelah’s POV/If I am to rate Brian’s performance on Tuesday, I guess I will be giving him a 7.5 out of ten for how he stood out for me, took me to the store and selected outfits that I ended up loving for me. The 2.5 that I am withholding from the perfect score that he is supposed to get is for the method that he used in getting me to the mall, which is threading me because I didn’t like that at all, but apart from that, I had soo much fun. The whole outfit selection lasted way too long, and at the end of the day we ended up coming to a consensus that we should go home instead of us returning to the office because we were so exhausted. On our way home, Brian ordered take away from the restaurant because we didn’t inform the chef to prepare food in advance for us because we were going to return earlier than we normally do, so we just ordered food. My period had me behaving like a pregnant woman and I was so hungry that I couldn’t wait for us to get home before devouring the food
/Brian’s POV/I can’t exactly say that this whole week went by in a blur because my patience was tested plenty times especially when I had to add dealing with a grumpy wife to the lists of problems in my life, but thank goodness I was able to get my way around it. As for my personal assistant that felt that she has arrived and thought she could disrespect meelah, I punished her severely but I wasn’t exactly satisfied with just suspending her, cutting off 25% of her salary and redeploying her to another branch, I really wanted to know who sold the audacity to her to make her act the way she did and I won’t just rest easy until I got to the bottom of it because Amelia us someone that I have worked with for years and I know that she couldn’t just start misbehaving like that. I didn’t want to contact Amelia directly so that she won’t start nursing false hopes that I am probably trying to get to the button of the issue because I am sad to see her go, and there is every possibility that I
/Brian’s POV/I park the car well under one of the car canopies and I ponder on what to do because I am so clueless about everything that is going on here and I don’t want to start going on and out of the car because I don’t want to make Meelah up. “You know what?” I say to no one in particular. “Let’s just chat my sister up instead of calling my mom directly to ask about the plans she made because after we gave not really talked since I practically told her to stay clear Meelah and she should stop coming up with new excuses just to prove to me that meelah doesn’t serve to be a member of the kings family so it is just normal that things will be awkward between us especially because I put her in her place in front of Meelah that she dislikes so much. “Daddy’s favorite” I can’t Elva on snap instead of messaging her on WhatsApp because snap has its way of noticing someone when you are typing and when you eventually send the message, so I want to believe it will be more effective that
My Eyes snap open, and I suddenly manage to sit up while covered in a cold sweat with my body shaking and my heart pounding. I looking around the room suspicious and paranoid because I remember that I was in the car just a few moments ago, and I have no idea how I got to the dimly lit room. With the fear of Mrs Kings and Eloise that I just saw Moments ago, prying into the topic of my moms death still lurking around clouds my mind , I get up cautiously ,shivering as I rub my head and eyes fully waken so that I can be sure if they both followed me here or not, while still trying to navigate the dimly lit room with the candle I can see from afar as the only source of light in the room. The rattling of the door knob suddenly gets my attention, and in no time the door flings open making me scream in terror only for someone to walk in and shut the door almost immediately. “What is wrong with you” I hear Brian’s voice resound with worry as he flicks the switch, while I try to adjust my v