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
KEIRA. Two weeks had passed after I settled with George, things had really been going well. My mom had never tried anything, neither was she disturbing me. George and I recently went on a trip to Miami, we went on a lot of dates and games. I was really excited staying with George, he was the best thing that had happened to me. He was everything I wanted in man and the universe blessed me with him.I had scheduled an appointment with the doctor to fix my surgery date. I was finally ready to take the bold step of taking the brain tumor out.I had forgotten about it entirely the few days I spent with George but I remember the doctor telling me to get the surgery as soon as possible. Maybe I was a bit scared, no matter what, it was still a surgery, even though I had a 70% chance of survival, I still wanted to spend a lot of time with George before getting it done and yes I did. I was so obsessed with him and I'm accepting that as a fact. I was helping George fix his tie when he prepared
KEIRA.I had gone back to the department that carried out imaging and CT scans. The doctor was talking about scheduling the surgery but her words were in a muffled blur. I couldn't hear a thing from what she was saying. My mind wandered far and near, it was in a deep mess.I was pregnant with George's baby. I had different kinds of emotions, I didn't know what to feel, how to feel, it was hard. I rather felt so fucked up. I should be happy if I got pregnant, I have been wanting a baby. A mother should be happy when they get pregnant right? But in my own case, I wasn't happy, I wasn't sad. George and I never talked about having a baby. I wondered how he would react if he finds out I'm pregnant. Would he be happy? Would he be sad? Would it change a thing between us? I kept wondering. But if he truly loves me why wouldn't he accept our baby. Pregnancy wasn't a crime. I didn't want anybody to feel I might be trapping him with a baby. He had lived a lot of years and didn't have baby m