AbbyHe was getting on my last nerves and it was no longer funny. I could tell this man hated every inch of my being. As I walked out of his office and went to get my bag, I wondered if my father had any idea that his friend was such an ass. Nevertheless, I simply grabbed my bag and walked away.The moment I stepped out, I decided to make a choice first. Going to Deluxe first to pick up his outfit seemed like the best choice and then Cabbies and cream but what would I be doing with a coat at a restaurant? It was clear I would have to get there first.I flagged down the taxi and let him know my destination before going to sit down in the car.As I entered, I could not help but feel a pang of anger wash over me. I was just trying my hardest to keep it all cool and in one place.I paid my fare and went inside just as my heart escaped me. My mouth opened in horror as I saw the line. This place was bustling with crowds and I was beginning to wonder what to do.Wait, he said he already pla
Abby The moment the car pulled in front of the restaurant, I started dashing inside."Hey lady, my money!" The driver yelled after me.Oh shoot!I turned back to him as I made a few paces close."Please,. I really need to get something. You'll be taking me back to my office. Could you wait?" I asked him.He looked for a moment and then shrugged his shoulders. I mean, anything for his extra funds.I ran inside just as another lady whom I did not recognise was leaving the line. I went up ahead."What do you think you're doing, lady?" The man in front demanded."I'm really sorry but I was in this line earlier." I said, panting as I could not even catch my own breath.Someone in the back chuckled."Yeah, right. And I was on the cover of Forbes magazine. Get in the back or see if any of them other willes willing to trade sides with you." He said to me,"No, I'm serious. I was here earlier. I just left to go pick up this package and then returned. The guy behind me was tall and long haired
LucasI had placed a call directly to the manager of Cabbies and Cream informing them that I would be sending someone to pick up my order and hence, there was no need to send it via the rider.Also, this call came with another instruction. Accordingly, the person was on a mission to learn endurance and good behaviour as she has been lacking that lesson. Hence, she was to be treated as nothing special and just as the most common of their customers. I mean, it should be fun to watch her come back here feeling angry. She would probably be hours late or something but then, I would have the advantage of blaming her for not being able to prioritise the meeting first before her excuses. The plan would be to ask why she had to keep waiting knowing there were other things to do.I watched the clock with such a smug smile on my face. Seriously, why is it so easy for me to bully her? And why was I finding it so fun messing around with her like some little boy struck with the dust of Cupid.I tr
AbbyThis man was really getting to me and it was becoming frustrating. I could not believe him right now that he would not at the very least appreciate me for trying to save his meeting. Was it my fault that a man as wealthy as Lucas Brooke would purchase food without having it delivered to his destination?Anger filled my lungs that as soon as I left his office, I went straight to the washroom to check on my emotions. I was all teary eyed at this point and needed to cool off. So, I stood in front of the big mirror as I tried getting myself all calm and collected. Eventually, I did and made my way out of that place finally.I came out to our section and amidst the prying gazes, I simply walked over to go sit down on my seat. The more I thought about what had happened, the more angry I became.Soon enough, I could see everyone was going out for lunch and I was glad something might just distract me. I would take a walk downstairs and go sit down around the fire exit place just to calm
Lucas I took one more look at the package she had left me and realised how big these burgers were. She probably had bought two to ensure that I was satiated and I felt a small smile creep into my lips.I thought about going out to get a drink when I realised that lunch time was not so far off. I smiled, I would probably send for her and then demand she eats one of the burgers in front of me as punishment for trying to ruin my body. That way, I would get her to eat right in front of me.One would not be totally wrong to assume that I was being a pervert right now but for Abigail, I would begrudgingly say that it was worth it. So, instead I started browsing through the stock market news and that was a wrong move. As soon as I had gotten deep, I totally lost track of time and then, it was a few minutes already into their lunch time.I recalled that I had observed Abigail and noticed she never really went to lunch since she joined us which was a bonus as I called for Ray."Sir?" He answ
AbbyOf course he was going to use that line. I mean, he was such a petty bastard who would stop at nothing to make me feel bad."Of course I do learn! I learnt only from this little internship that my father's friend is an ass. I learnt that all he cares about is his egoistic self and even more, I learnt what a slave driver he is!" I yelled at him.Tears were falling from my eyes despite my decision not to ever cry before him. These were tears of anger actually but they might as well be interpreted for something else. Quickly, I started wiping the tears off my eyes as I sniffed over and over again."Are you crying?" He asked me, obviously pretending to care.I scoffed."Like you care, right? You don't need to bother yourself. I'm not crying, okay?" I yelled out the words."Here." He said as he noticed I was still trying to clean the tears with the back of my palms. Seriously, why on earth would it not stop pouring out?I mean, this man was actually beginning to think I was crying be
Lucas I had her worked up and even now, I was ashamed of myself. I should have done better than this drama but here I was, being petty.It was not in my best interest that she had shed tears and I tried offering her my handkerchief which she rejected. It hurt me even more. What monster was I becoming all in bid to tell myself that I felt nothing for her? I mean, it was not her fault that I had to be the pervert and admire her, right?It was all on me and I needed to fix this. However, I decided to make it up to her and asked her to grab the burgers. I did not want to assist so it can not be said that I was playing nepotism or something.It was only with the car that I assisted and that should be reasonable enough as her hands were full. She sat down beside me as I drove and I could not help but feel drawn to her.Gosh, why on earth did she have to look so beautiful and attract me? I was never one drawn to women as young as Abigail but here she was,. making my world go crazy with her
AbbySomeone really needs to tell me exactly why my heart is beating so fast right now because this man was really getting into my head.I had not expected this turn of events with him and how he had suddenly become so nice and different made me wonder if I was hearing him right.Tentatively, I had followed him through the woods whilst questioning my sanity on whether or not I should turn heels and run. But then, where would I be running to?Right?What if I run into an actual killer who might want to butcher me or something? Would I have the luxury of being able to stare in those pairs of eyes again?What was I even thinking of right now? I should be consoling myself with the fact that he was my father's friend and had charge to look after me. That alone should be a good enough reason for him to want to look after me. He would not want to be caught explaining to my father how I had died, right?Besides, everyone did see me leave with him from the office. Even if all should lie about
Lucas I needed the air. Staying in here with her was really suffocating and I was not even referring to the noise. Hell, I could sit down all day and watch her make her call without feeling a single tinge of anger. She was really beautiful and her voice was soothing.I wanted to even try to speak to the clients on the list but as expected, I flopped. Abigail had this all figured out and I would be a big idiot if I tried to do it again. I managed to get through one phone call and that was it. I knew I had done my best and handed her the phone.Alright, Abigail. Go ahead and laugh. I had seen her gleaming as she probably was wondering if it would be nice if she said it to my face. But she retained it inside and took the next call smoothly. That was all I needed to leave. I went out and when I came into the staff quarters, I noticed how they were looking at me. Good thing I stepped out before they started to think that there was something between Abigail and I. I started strolling aroun
AbbyI could notice how bright this young man's attraction towards me was. He was a great friend to me but I was trying my best not to make it seem that I was just out of reach. I blamed myself and my unnatural attraction to an old man who would never be mine. Hell, he even had himself his own girlfriend and here I was fawning over him despite his harsh treatment towards me.I smiled at him because he was still such a great friend to me. He did actually care about me."I did come. I noticed you were away." I said to him,"Oh, I mean, did you get my little gift?" He asked me, expectantly.Oh, I remember. I felt really bad that I was about to lie to him about the coffee drink."Yes. Very lovely. I enjoyed the coffee. It was really nice. Thank you, Jack." I said to him,"You're welcome. You know, I did not actually know what flavour to get you and I decided that I should get you that one." He said to me,Now, I didn't even know one bit about the kind of coffee he had given to me. Thank G
Abby He was really enjoying all this, right?It was clear that he wanted to frustrate my entire efforts and I was letting him get to me. I glared severally at him but Lucas did not seem to care when I asked him if I could leave. He had demanded that I sat down which I respectfully did.Seriously, I needed to meet someone who knew him as a child as it was really clear to me that he must have been a really selfish one. How on earth would he keep blackmailing me with my own words and all I could do was watch him. It was like I did not have anything to say for myself. He would instantly avert everything to me quitting just to dare me and I could tell he would mock me before my father as a quitter. Besides, if I was going to manage my father's company, it was all going to depend on his assessment.Far be it that he should say I was inefficient and lazy. Or that if my father eventually hands the company to me, he would lay on the nepotism narrative. I wanted to pass through his annoying be
Lucas I was a jerk, right? I had just kept pushing with my demands and ultimately when I started to speak about her trying to get the attention of Jack, it had been as a way to call her to order. How on earth would I have known that she would in fact begin to claim that whatever she had to do with him was her personal life. A personal life with Jack or anyone right now was not good enough for me. I needed to always be in the know of whatever she was doing and whoever she was seeing.She was not having herself a personal life and that's final.I lost my cool and started to seek further ways to have her hurt. She had to know somehow that I was bleeding in my heart even though I knew she would not even care however I was feeling but I just had to try for both our sakes.Seeing nothing was being achieved by the whole back and forth argument with her, I demanded that she go wash off the makeup. In my own twisted mind, it would hurt her and make her out of the eyes of others. Although, tha
AbbyHe was baiting me clearly but I would not stand it. What was even wrong with him?I had carefully left my seat for his office as he had demanded while he went to see off his girlfriend. All my insides were boiling from both rage and jealousy combined. It was as if he had taken a double edged sword and drove it right through my chest but I tried my best to maintain my cool.Yet, I could not help but wonder why he had kissed me if he was going to flaunt his woman the very next morning. It was as clear as crystal that he meant to hurt me but why kiss me back then? My mind was wavering with contempt and worse still, I wanted to find something to hate about Lucinda. I mean, I tried to find flaws about her and then I happened to settle for her artificialism. I mean, she certainly had work done on her body. Her breasts were done, she had botox and fillers on her face even though somehow, hers were not botched. Her ass too was done.Was that what he preferred? Women that had work done? I
Lucinda "Come on, Jarvis. There should be something for me." I cried out to my manager.Six months now and still the directors were not willing to forget that one mistake. I had been unable to get any role as everyone would rather avoid the actress with the scandal. How that tape had leaked was still something really baffling and right now, all I could do was wallow in both regret and shame.Jarvis had constantly warned me against dating Molloy but I would not listen. He was rich and hot and not to mention, he was from a royal home. I was already envisioning myself as his wife and how this sort of fairytale romance would boost my career. It would get me places. I mean, the fact that I was even affiliated to him was already getting me roles.I might be good but that was not enough in the industry. There were others even better. It was all a game of knowing what the directors wanted and having the right contacts.But then, the tape leaked. Neither of us had any knowledge of how but Mo
Lucas Was this her way of getting back at me? I mean, if this was Abigail trying to seduce me then by the heavens I am seduced.I had not even realised that I had been standing until she looked away."Lucas, Hun, is there a problem?" Lucinda asked me.I furrowed my brows as I tried to retain a firm countenance. No one had to know what I was feeling right now was heartbreaking."Nothing. Could you go wait for me?" I asked her."Come on. You promised." Lucinda said to me.Yes. I had promised because I was not expecting that Abigail would be seated out here. I decided that I would have to deal with this."You did not report to duty, Abigail." I said to her,"I'm sorry, Sir. It will not happen again." She said to me from where she sat without even looking at me.Come on, woman, look at me!"I'm sure your staff would have plenty of time to get punished for slacking but now, we really need to go." Lucinda said to me as she tried touching me seductively around the face.What was she actuall
Lucas She hates me. She hates me not.Those were the thoughts in my head when I woke up this morning. I had actually been looking forward to seeing her message, at least acknowledging my own. No idea what I wanted her to say exactly but I had the inkling of the idea to wish she would tell me it did not matter.My heart kept beating really fast and I found myself restless. I needed to see Abigail and at the very least try and make things make sense to her.I found myself the perfect outfit and soon, I was making my way out of the house. I drove to work and on the way, I managed to pass a burger store. The memory of sitting down beside her yesterday and eating happily crossed my mind and I realised that I wanted more of that.Damnit. Why did I have to flee last night? I should have waited to hear what she had to say at least. If she hated me, it would be far better than this silence, right? At least I would know what fate she had decided to mate out to me.Eventually, I arrived at the
Abby What was my problem really? I should understand that this man did not care about me but here I was crying myself to stupor over his message.At a point, I just had to straighten up as I could not go on like this indefinitely. I was so exhausted but no way would I bring myself this low.It was at this point that I noticed my phone buzzing. It was my father. Gosh, why did he have to start calling now of all times?I mean, it seemed the best moment because if he had called a couple of hours ago, it would have been when I was on the boat cruise and my phone away from me. Knowing my father, if he calls when I'm not home and I fail to take the call, he would ultimately assume the worst.I stopped crying as I reached over for my handkerchief with which I dried my eyes."Be strong, Abigail." I whispered as I took the call. "Hey, dad.""I was beginning to think you've abandoned me." He teased me and I chuckled."No, dad. I was not close to my phone." I lied and just then, I sniffed when