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AUTHOR'S POV.George drove across the streets, his eyes blazing with anger. He only figured out Isabel might have done something after she began questioning him about the promises they made to each other. He gave her a second chance and this was all she could do! George couldn't help but get angry at the thought of it, the fact that Keira couldn't trust him made matters worse. He never intentionally ditched their plans, he wasn't going back to her, why wouldn't Keira believe him. George got to Isabel's apartment and rang the doorbell. After Isabel peeped through the spy hole, her face curved into a wide smile as she enthusiastically opened the door. “George!” She exclaimed once she set her eyes on him. “I knew you would come back..” She smiled, spreading her arms for a hug.George clenched his fists, his upper lips curling into a sneer.“What did you tell Keira?” He questioned, his tone squirming with impatience, shoving the fact that she wanted to hug him down the drain. Isabel'
AUTHOR'S POV. George couldn't stop slamming his hands on the steering wheel as he drove. He couldn't believe himself. He couldn't forgive himself for believing Isabel over Keira, now things were really over between them. He should have known the manipulative lady he dated thirteen years ago, she would use anything possible to accumulate pity. George picked his phone and began dialing Keira's number but it was unreachable. George gritted his teeth and increased the speed of his car. He wished Keira stayed, he wished she didn't have to go. After their altercation in the morning, he watched her leave with her luggage, knowing fully well she had no destination. Fuck, he really messed up. While Keira isn't picking up, he called Mark instead. “I need you to find Keira before the day runs out.” He demanded. Meanwhile Keira had gone to see Elena at the coffee shop with her luggage. Elena had nothing to say after Keira told her everything. Elena felt like she was in no place to advise K
AUTHOR'S POV. Keira took a cab and instructed the driver to take her to the bar from the email..Some minutes later, Keira arrived at the bar she was asked to come to. She paid the cab driver and went inside. Getting into the bar, a man who seemed to be in his early thirties waved at Keira. Keira reckoned he must be the representative of the company that wants to hire her. He was in a suit, had slicked back hair, pointed nose and thin lips. There was nothing abnormal about him. Following what Elena had said, she had to study him before heading in his direction. He was seated there at the bar lounge, not far from the serving area. Keira strolled to him and took her seat. “Hi, I'm k..” She tried to say.“Keira Miller” The man interrupted her and she closed up, gently sitting beside him on the couch. “ I'm Jones. The company's representative. Your work has captured our interest” The man said, talking as if he was really in for business. “Oh thank you. I'm flattered.” Keira spoke s
AUTHOR'S POV. Sebestian's eyes blazed with fury as he drove. He watched Keira's limp body on his car seat. He hit his hands on the steering wheel countless times to control his anger. He clearly told Isabel not to try anything stupid. Not to try anything that would hurt Keira. She dares send a man to have his way with Keira ? How could she?!Sebestian pulled over at a hotel instead of his penthouse. He didn't want Keira to get wrong ideas when she becomes conscious. He paid for a room and took her there. He would have taken her to his private suite at a different hotel, but didn't want George to know. And the truth was, George would definitely be searching for Keira. Sebestian gently placed her on the bed in the hotel room and watched her for a while. Thank God, he showed up at the right time, that bastard would have raped Keira. He heaved a sigh and covered her with the duvet. He called Elena to let her know of Keira's destination. Lastly, Sebestian left the hotel and drove to
AUTHOR'S POV. After much conviction, Keira decided to stay at the hotel. She discussed a few things with Elena before she left. Keira heaved a deep sigh, reminiscing on everything that had happened between her and George. She missed him so much. And she hated the fact that she had to act like that. She shouldn't have acted so rashly. She was too quick to conclude that George would keep going to Isabel. She picked her phone and texted Sebestian. She expressed her heart of how grateful she was between yesterday and the present day. Keira could sense that her mother might have had a hand in what happened.After Keira texted Sebestian, she laid on the bed and stared into nothingness for some time. It was late already and she still didn't get to eat anything till that minute. Her stomach made a loud growl despite not having an appetite. She remembered George was making her a hangover soup in the morning before their argument. Keira's heart couldn't help but ache, she couldn't help but f
KEIRA. My heart was filled with Joy after I settled my differences with George. Now, I suddenly felt hungry, I wasn't feeling hungry before. I'm suddenly craving cake. I haven't eaten that for such a long time. “What would you have, Bambi?” He inquired, his eyes watching me with a sweet and soft stare. He was holding the menu and the waiter was waiting to take our orders. George wanted to go to an expensive restaurant but I insisted on going to a regular one. When he couldn't fight me, he gave up. “Cake…” I said and saw the weird look on both the waiter and George's face. “Cake?” He asked back, his lips parting in a bit of surprise.I nodded, standing firm on my cravings. The waiter chuckled. “Then we would get you cake, ma'am” He said in a pleasant tone and was about to walk away as George stopped him. “Wait” He demanded and the waiter turned to him. “Hmm, get all kinds of cake.” He instructed and the waiter nodded in agreement. “Do you want to have some?” I probed, wanting t
KEIRA. George and l left Brooklyn bridge after a while. I can't explain the Joy in my heart, the excitement. I wanted this to last forever. I wished it would last forever, I wished what I had with George wouldn't get broken. We held hands throughout his drive back to his penthouse. We took my luggage the time we left the hotel so there was no need of going back to the hotel. George would steal glances while driving, he would kiss our hands that were sealed together. A smile remained on my lips non stop. We got to the Penthouse and once we entered, the burning desire in our heart increased as if we couldn't wait for one more minute. George sealed his lips with mine instantly and we both understood the assignment as we began fumbling with our clothes while deep in the kiss. Our lips didn't dare separate for a moment. I rapidly unbuttoned my shirts, George did the same with his and while we were kissing and moaning in each other's mouths, our shirts fell off. George squirmed in impat
AUTHOR'S POVElena had gone home after a tedious day. Some days have passed after the issue with Keira. She hasn't heard any negative news about her relationship with George, seems they have been doing well together. Elena's mom was having dinner when she walked in, her mom rolled her eyes after seeing her, acting like she didn't exist. Elena's mom had been treating her indifferently ever since she lost her job in Miami..“Good evening mom, ” She greeted but no response. Elena heaved a sigh and walked over to the kitchen since she stayed hungry, working at the coffee shop. She opened the pot but found nothing inside..“Didn't you keep food for me, Mom?” She inquired, hurt flashing over her tone. “Your Dad doesn't pick my calls these days. He says they haven't been doing well. Since I'm the only one that has an actual job in this household, don't you think I deserve some treat for myself?” Her Mom asked. “Mom..” Elena called out. “Isn't your besfriend dating the CEO of Castillo