KAREN'S POV
“Speak with me about what?” A voice sounded behind us. I froze. I didn't need to look to know the owner of the voice. It's iciness alone sent shivers down my spine. I wondered what would happen if I finally faced him. Ploddingly, I turned. His eyes pinched at the sight of me. Displeasure creased across his forehead. “You…what are you doing in my premises?” Okay it was now or never. I told myself and in a flash I took two steps and next I fell to my knees before him. “I'm sorry I know I shouldn't be here. But… I need this job. Please. I really need this job for my family…I beg of you. I swear I won't be a trouble and I would never step foot into your room or anywhere else I am not needed…please…” “Please Jay, can you reconsider?” Mr Hendricks threw in. “Father… you know we can't make an exception. We have been holding this tradition for years. We can't wake up one morning and make an exception for just one person.” “We humans make rules and we humans also break the same rules. Because rules are rules and lives are lives.” He looked at me, more like glared at me. Then he exhaled a chunk of air clearly filled with frustration. “Please Jay, reconsider one more time,” Mr Hendricks pleaded again. “I will let her work… but only for the remaining month. She should be able to sort herself out while she is here for the month. That is the best I can do. And,” he glared down at me, “I do not want to see your face. I'm trying to say, do not let yourself show before me.” “Ye…yes sir…” He turned sharply and started to stride away. “Thank you sir! Thank you!” I yelled after him as he left. Then I turned towards Mr Hendricks. “Thank you, Mr Hendricks. I truly appreciate it.” “You heard him. You should get another job soon.” “Yes I will. I will do that. Thank you.” I was already planning on that… getting a stable job. I had always run from doing a stable job as it took up a lot of my time. It was better to combine taking care of Father and doing part time jobs. And, I hadn't fully graduated from the university and had taken two year evening courses in a lower college instead and couldn't even land a good paying stable job. “You can go home for today and begin work tomorrow,” Mr Hendricks said and went back to his room. I was excited but I had no time to waste. If I was going to survive, I might as well start hunting for jobs. I quickly placed a call across to my best friend, Tina. She worked in one of these huge companies in the city. She said I should come over to a café. around her work place. I saw her as soon as I got to the café. She was seated alone obviously waiting for me to arrive. “Hey, Tina. You are out here, will that be okay? I'm sorry I got you out while you are at work.” “It's okay. You don't have to worry. My boss isn't a monster.” “Lucky you…” I mumbled as I plopped into the seat across from her. I waved the waitress over our table. “Latte for me. What will you take?” I glanced at her. “Cappuccino with an extra sugar and cream.” I dug my hand into my bag and retrieved my card and handed it to the waitress. “You are paying?” Tina asked me. “Yes. I called you out. This is the least I can do.” “Oh Karen, you didn't have to. I mean you are having it tough already.” “It’s okay. So, what were you saying on the phone? That I can apply to work in Adam's? Is that even possible for someone like me?” “You can apply. This is the first time this year the company is conducting an interview, setting aside grades or qualifications or type of university. They call it the special interview. The CEO’s decision. He started this some years ago. No one knows why he would do such a crazy thing… but now that I think about it, perhaps the heavens are on your side. You could get a chance. All that matters is how good you are during the interview and maybe a bit of your experience. Why don't you apply?” For a moment I thought about Tina’s words. It was understandable if it were any other company out there but Adam’s? It was one of the biggest groups out there. If not the biggest itself. They had subsidiaries across the country and cities, majored in the heavyweight industries including automobile, hospitals, production and others. It was impossible. Not with my kind of degree. It was a mere wish that was likely never going to come to pass. But I was desperate. And you know what desperate people do? They take risks. “I am going to apply. Yes, I will. I will apply in other companies too and also in Adam's.” “You will? Oh that's my girl. That's faith! But, isn't the CEO the one you are working in his house?” “What? He…your CEO’s name is Adam?” “Yes. You didn't know. Adam's group of companies from Adam.” She stretched. Fuvk, was I being excited a moment ago for nothing? It can't be. It had to be a different Adam. “Hey, Tina, let me see a picture of your CEO.” “Wait… don't tell me you had no idea he owns Adam's group of companies or did you forget?” Tina scrolled through her phone to get a picture of the chairman of Adam's group. Fervently I wished, prayed that the Adam she would be showing me would be totally different from the Adam I know. There were over a hundred people out there with the name Adam. “Here, this is him. Isn't he too hot and perfect?” I grabbed her phone and had a look. A feeling of disappointment washed over me. My excitement fizzled away. “Come on, admit it, he is hot and perfect?” Tina nudged me. Hot and perfect my ass. More like an asshole. I sighed defeatedly. “It won't work, Tina. I can't apply.” “Why? Because you work for him? Didn't you say he had asked you to be relieved of your job at the end of the month?” “Exactly. I can't see his face ever. An order from the asshole himself.” Tina laughed. “He really said that? It would be so hard working there without getting to see his handsome face, right?” “I don't give two hecks about his face.” I hissed. “You just don't want to admit it. No one ever saw Mr Jay and not fall instantly for his looks. But, why did you offend him? What did you do so badly that he is being that way to you? Wait.. is he still mad about the whole club incident?” She asked in-between laughter. “Just the thought of it gets me all the time.” “Why? Is he different at work? Does he show you guys his perfect face, hot body and smile sweetly from time to time?” I asked sarcastically. “Well, not that… Well, everyone sees him as perfect here.” “He must be nice to you then. Lucky you lots.” “But, he rarely gets even a bit closer to any worker, especially young female workers of his. He never smiles at us. We all thought it was because he is the boss and for the sake of his reputation but, isn't it weird?” “What is weird?” “That he has never been caught in the media for dating rumors or being in a relationship. Not even once. I mean, does he not see any woman at all? He is a man for fuvk’s sake and blood rushes through his veins. Surely he can't be that perfect right?” I shrugged. It was damn none of my business if water flowed through his veins as a matter of fact. Tina waved me to lean closer. “Karen, don't scream… but what if he is gay?” “Pfffffffft! What the!” “Shhhhh! I just told you not to scream!” “Tina, you should watch your words. Defamation and false allegations are crimes in this city. Unless you got some stashed cash somewhere for a lawyer.” Tina shrugged. “I hope I am wrong though. He is too perfect for some man to have. Don't you think so too?” She added dreamily. I rolled my eyes, finished up my coffee and stood. “I gotta go. I have to get Father's test results.” “Oh, how is Father? I feel so terrible. I should come one of these days and see him.” “Well, you are occupied with work. I'm sure Father understands.” “So you are really not going to apply?” “Yes. I will try other companies.” I drew in a breath and sauntered out of the Café. A breath of determination and zeal. Adam's company wasn't the only company in town anyways. I wasn't going to beat myself up for missing an opportunity to land what would have been a good paying job because of my arrogant boss who just happened to own it all. Somehow I believed I would land a job. I just had to believe. Not like I had a lot of choices but to believe anyway.KAREN'S POV“Oh, I'm sorry…I hadn't seen you coming this way…” I apologized hastily. He looked at me, his forehead crinkling with displeasure.Before he went back on his word and fired me again just for the fact that I mistakenly bumped into him, I took to my heels. He could be that crazy. “Miss Karen,” He called and I halted.“I let you work here but I never said you were allowed to show your face before me. Don't let me see your face in this house until you leave.”What was I supposed to do? Cut off my face? Disappear magically at the sight of him? Or maybe develop some extraordinary sense of smell so that when I sniff him around, I would vanish. Did he think I would willingly wish to bump into him?He was a nightmare!Damn him!“And, are you just getting to work now?”“Uh, I… I'm sorry. It's just…”He started towards me. “Are you sure you still want this job? Where is the zeal you employed to plead to get this job back?”“It won't happen again.”He stopped a few inches from me.
JAY'S POVI don't know. I felt like I was being unreasonable. Maybe I shouldn't have yelled at her. But that was for the best. People like her were never to be underestimated. You show them a little compassion and they go wild. But that morning I noticed she looked exhausted while I reprimanded her for being late to work. It was annoying that it kept bothering me. “She was so quick and looked so determined when she pleaded for the job. Now what? She is coming to work late and showing her face before me.” I scoffed. “Is everything alright, Chairman?” My executive assistant, Hugo Lorris inquired. “Just drive.” “Yes sir.”I picked up a magazine in the car seat beside me and began to skim through it. As usual the stock rates for the shares of Adams group was making waves in the stock market.Pleased, I shut my eyes and rested my head backwards on my seat. “How is the preparations for the redevelopment going?” I asked between shut eyes. “Everything is set sir. We can only await fo
KAREN'S POVI was going to sit for an interview later that day. Thankfully the company had informed me ahead. That morning, I set off for Adams mansion quite early. Earlier than I had ever been there for work. Neither Mrs Rhoda nor Mrs Caro or any other maid had signed in by the time I arrived. I had no idea if my arrogant boss had left for work or was still around. Not like I cared anyways. Halfway into my chores, the bell rang indicating that someone was at the door. I quickly set down the rag I held to get the door but Mr Jay beat me to it. An average tall looking man walked in. In his arms was a wooden yet fancy basket containing a flower bouquet and Chateau Lafite-Rotschild wine. He stopped as he stepped inside and flashed his teeth at Mr Jay. “Hello, Chairman Jay Adams.”“Mr Carlos Fowler. What brought you to my home this early? I reckon it must be important.”Carlos Fowler let out a short chuckle. He strode further into the house, walked to the centre table and placed t
KAREN'S POVWhen I opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange but refreshing room. It was a somewhat familiar room making me briefly wonder in my sleepy state how I had known such a fine room in my life. My eyes fell on the backside of a familiar figure. At the same time, the figure stirred and snored lightly.I jerked and quickly sat up. A proper look around and it dawned on me that I was in Mr Jay's room. What was I doing in his room? How was I there…Last I remember I had arrived work earlier…and…oh…I sighed as it all started to come back to me. That creepy Mr Carlos. I breathed letting my eyes roam the room a bit before it finally fell on him again. He was sleeping soundly now. “Thank goodness.”When I brought him in, he looked to be at the verge of slipping into oblivion. His pulse kept on deteriorating even though he had clearly told me to not call the emergency unit. I was momentarily tempted to. I thought he was going to die. With his body burning so much came his mum
JAY'S POVWhy did it have to be her?Why did she have to be home at the time?Why did she have to be the one to save me?My teeth grinded. I could have accepted anyone else…anyone at all seeing me in my worst state but her.The mere thought that she had come at the right time told me she must have heard everything that bastard Carlos Fowler said. I forced myself out of bed and went for a glass of water. But I had yelled at her when she had helped me. Guilt prickled me. I shrugged. I never asked for her help. She didn't have to… but she did. And that was driving me crazy. “That bastard Carlos…”A moment later one of the maids informed me Mr Hugo was coming up to my quarters. It wasn't too long a time before Mr Hugo showed up. “Good morning sir. I thought I might have been mistaken but I drove past a car that resembled that of the vice chairman of JF group.”“You saw him.”I edged towards my dressing room feeling my jaw tighten. Mr Hugo followed me. “Sir, was Mr Carlos Fowler he
KAREN'S POVNo thanks to my prickly boss, I arrived at my interview place minutes late. Coupled with the fact that I looked dishevelled, my college background gave me no chance. As usual, I lost before I was given a chance to prove myself. I left there feeling nothing but exhaustion. Adams group was my last and only option. Could I bear facing my arrogant boss? If I ever got a chance to be accepted based on their demands, what if I ran into him at work?A shudder crept up my body. I couldn't imagine that. But he was the CEO and chairman. He had lots of things to tend to for a mere worker like me to run into him. I reasoned that if I could successfully avoid his arrogant face, I could work there. But if I ever bumped into him…But then I was lost on options. I was going to think about the consequences later. But as for that moment, the only thing I needed to do was to apply. I called Tina and asked if the opening for application was still ongoing. “Yes, babe, I think until the en
WRITER'S POVJay looked at the flowers again. For the upteenth time. What would he say was his reason for offering a bunch of flowers to his worker? Surely he had gone crazy. He let out a groan and began to practise his line. But he stopped after a few seconds, surprised at himself. What was he thinking asking Mr Hugo to get the flowers? But he had already gotten them. It would be a shame to let them go to waste. He was a honourable man supposed to preserve nature. And she saved him. Yes, a gift for saving him. That was it. He picked up the bouquet and without another second to begin another round of contemplation, he sauntered out of his chamber. Out of his quarters, he trotted down stairs. At the foot of the stairs he momentarily paused. Looked left and right. Coast was clear. If he was correct, the elderly maid servants must have not yet arrived from their various homes at this hour. For his sake, he hoped Karen was early that day. He proceeded towards the servants quarters.
WRITER'S POV“What? You gave one of the elderly servants the bouquet? And right in front of Miss Karen?!” Mr Hugo couldn't contain his shock. Jay shot him a glare. And he quickly apologized for his outbursts. But still he couldn't believe it. And wanted more explanation. “And what did she say, Mrs Caro?” Jay shrugged. “Probably still smiling at the bouquet by now?”My Hugo grinned. He tried to imagine the whole scenario and it made him grin more. “And what about Miss Karen? What did she say, I mean what was her reaction?”The image of Karen's surprise face flashed in Jay's head. Was she disappointed? “Lucky Mrs Caro,” Mr Hugo commented, still grinning. Jay eyed him and shook his head. “You must have nothing to report to me this morning, Mr Hugo, seeing as my private life interests you more.”“Urh,” Mr Hugo quickly snapped back to the moment. He placed the bunch of files he was holding on Jay's desk.“The list of the interviewers and the interviewees. I thought you should have a
KAREN'S POV Arriving at Denva after one month of being away felt like I had been away for so long. Like I was stepping in a new place. Maybe it was just that part of me that was feeling a bit refreshed. I got out of the long bus dragging my echolac along. One of the things I wanted to do the moment I returned to Denva was visit Jessica. Glad she was being punished for her crimes. I also heard about Collins Morgan. Maybe at one point, I thought he was cute but not until I learned the other side of him. After I read the things he did to women, I could never see him in a pure light again. He was in jail too. He got what he deserved. As I sat in the visitor seat waiting for them to bring Jessica out, I imagined me being the one on the other side. I mean, it was almost me if not for Tina “I didn't expect to see you here. What is it?” Jessica slurred as she settled down. “Me neither.”“So? Are you here to gloat?”“Why did you do it?”“Why I did it? Because I hate it when bitches like
A MONTH LATERJay pulled up in the empty space of Anderson ‘s front yard which had turned to become his personal parking space in the last month. He had just opened the car door to step down when the frontage of the house opened and both Lily and Mr Anderson poked their heads out. He didn't need them to speak to see the magnitude of disappointment in their eyes. Of course he knew they would rather have Karen be the one appearing in front of the house and not him. And he also knew they always ran out to check each time a car pulled up in front of the house in the hope that it was Karen. They might likely not know because he never showed it but he missed her more than he could describe. He sighed and his teeth grinded in his mouth as he finally stepped down. “Hello, Mr Anderson,” he greeted wearing the smile he had learned to wear in the last month. Mr Anderson, like he always had done, took his hand into a firm shake and welcomed him inside. Mr Anderson offered him his usual kol
WRITER'S POV“You…how…what are you doing here?” Margaret waved a hand as she walked in majestically. “Hello fiancé.” Collins gaped in shock. slowly everything began to make sense. “What did you do to me?” He snarled. “Oh, come on, shouldn’t you say Hi to your fiance first?”“What did you fuvking do to me!”Detective Defoe ordered that Zach and Hunter be taken away from the room leaving only Collins and Margaret. Collins was still clenching and fuming. “You have been spiking my drinks…you are the cause of all this…”“Like how you and your friends have been doing to those innocent girls? Oh, common' you don't think I can stoop to that level now do you.”No matter how much Collins reasoned it, there was no other explanation as to how drugs were detected in his blood. Either detective Defoe tampered with the original results or it was the devil before him. “What exactly did I do to you? Why are you out to get me? Why! Why! No matter how I think about it, I have not offended you in any
WRITER'S POV Jay spoke to the lawyer in charge of Karen's case. What the lawyer told him worried him. Karen risked being detained in the holding cell after twenty four hours. He had already hired a private investigator to investigate the case. His eyes appeared weary. He had not had a moment of rest ever since Karen was taken in. Adams group needed him but Karen needed him too. Against Hugo's wishes, he had opted to stay back in the police station while he let him hold the forte back at the company. Even though Karen sent him away, he had refused to leave. He knew she was upset at him and he completely understood. All he wanted more than anything was to get her out of here. Later he spoke to the officer to let him speak to Karen again. To his relief, Karen permitted. “I spoke to your lawyer,” he said when they were given privacy. “What did he say?”“It's more difficult than we thought. The hitman maintains you sent him. We need solid evidence to disprove his claim and I asked t
WRITER'S POV “Your hands at the back of your head!”Zach's gleeful laughter was booming in the room when the door burst open and a team of policemen barged in. Instantly it seized. Pistols aimed at their faces.Alarmed, Collins sat up. Hunter and Zach frightfully pushed away the girl who looked half dead from the drugs she had been made to shove down. “Who called the cops?” Collins gritted, shooting glares at Zach and Hunter. “We should be asking you that!” Zach slammed back.“Your hands at the back of your head!” The officer repeated his warning. Collins could feel his shirt soak with sudden perspiration as he looked around in utmost disbelief and fear inside. He had been arrested for a lot of things but had never been caught right in the act and why in this place of all places. “Shit!”Detective Defoe stepped forward, a victorious smirk lingering in his lip. “Is there a need for us to read your Miranda rights…this wouldn't be your first rodeo,” he said and pressed the cuff firml
WRITER'S POV A FEW HOURS AGO BEFORE KAREN'S ARREST “What!” Jessica's yelp and her palm finding Craig's face happened in quick succession. “Say it again. What did you just say?”Craig’s jaw grinded. It pained him how he had been foolish to want to accept the challenge of tolerating a spoiled brat. Now he was too deep into the shit to take a step back. “It was Miss Tina that was shot. The hit man mistook her for miss Karen as she saw her coming out of Miss Karen's house.”“Simple job! Just a simple thing to do. Useless people! Can't get anything done right.” Then she spun at Craig, “You brought that idiot to me. You told me he was skilled. What happened? He couldn't take care of one person, just one person! He has been caught and he shot the wrong person. Who did you fuvking bring to me!”She stalked to the wine rack to grab a drink, each step she took fueled by barely contained fury. She had to do something before the man said a word to the police. She had to do something. She had
KAREN'S POV From learning that my friend got shot to hearing the worst news of my life. My friend of many years had wanted me dead because she wanted my man. I couldn't move in my seat. I couldn't, even if I wanted to. I shut my eyes hoping to wake up and find out that everything was all a nightmare until I felt my hand being grabbed and the cold metals clasping my wrist. Maybe it was because I was already numb of any feelings at all that I didn’t feel a pain as the thing locked my arms together. As I was being cuffed, I heard Jay try to speak to one of the officers. Didn't make out his exact words nor the officer’s response but soon they started to take me away. Down the hallway, the pitiful and judgemental gazes of people washed me head to toes. I followed humbly as they led me outside. “I'm coming to the station with her,” I heard Jay say to the officers as they pushed me into the hilux. “No. You don't need to. Officers let's go,” I refused. The last thing I wanted was to wa
WRITER'S POV“What’s wrong?”Jay asked frozen Karen. Karen didn't move. Her hand dropped lifelessly beside her. Every bit of colour was drained from her face as she struggled to process what she had just heard.“I’m sorry, but I have to leave now,” she mumbled absentmindedly and her legs broke into a run. “Wait, Karen!” Jay rushed and grabbed her arm.“You are going the wrong way,” he said. Karen looked and saw she was heading towards the back of the building. She let out a shuddering breath. “I have to go…”“Please, tell me. What's wrong?” Jay demanded softly. “Tina was shot in front of my house,” Karen murmured. “Shot? How…”“I need to leave now. I need to go to her…Tina needs me…” Maybe this was the answer she needed. Tina was more than a best friend. She was her family and she would not have to be made to either choose her or not in order to be with a man. If there was one person who had always been by her side and she would never want to lose, it was Tina. “Jay, about what y
KAREN'S POV It was one of the fewest times I ever wished twenty four hours didn't have to end so quickly. After the exhilarating night, it would have been exhausting if I had to wake up early the next day for work or anything at all. It was already mid day by the time my eyes saw daylight. It was the warm light rays that woke me up. The window, although still closed, allowed a generous trail of sun rays trickling inside. Jay was nowhere to be found. Thinking he would be somewhere in the suite, I called out to him but no response.Something in me kicked. I had seen a similar scenario. Like those times when a man brought his lover for a vacation only for the woman to learn it was actually supposed to be their last time together. Stepping outside the suite and I was welcomed by the workers going about their duties with the nice smell of food and fresheners. I walked up to one of them. “Hello. Excuse me…have you seen a man…”“Yes. He is somewhere around. How about you sit in the wa