Fated to meet again

   "Do you want today to be your last day in this company?" He asked her. "No..no sir, I was just doing my job" she stuttered. "Good!" He said and walked in, his escorts waited outside. "Dad! Is it true?" Brandon asked as he barged into the office. "What's true?" Mr Emerson asked. He was signing some documents "The marriage stuff" Brandon replied. "So true" Mr Emerson replied. "How could you? It's my

   Brandon held a glass of wine as he stood at the balcony. He was thinking about the marriage stuff and all. "Sir, your phone is ringing" The guard ran in. "Who's calling?" He asked without looking at the guard. "Your girlfriend, sir" The guard replied. "Tell her I left the phone at home, that she should try my other lines" He ordered. "Okay sir" The guard did as Brandon had said. "Get me one of my phones, I want to call dad" Brandon said and the gua

"De...." Rina paused, she didn't know the complete words. "De rien (You are welcome)" Beatrice completed for her. "You didn't grow up in France, did you?" Beatrice asked her. "Thank you, I came here few months ago" Rina said. "It obvious" Beatrice said and they both laughed. "This gown is going to look good on you, try it on" Rina handed the gown over to her. "Alright" Beatrice took the gown from her and went into the dressing room to change and few minutes later, she came out. "Wow! Bea you are look so beautiful" Mrs Helen complimented her. "The gown look nice on you ma" Rina also complimented. "Thanks" Beatrice replied. "Am taking this gown" She said and Rina gave her a thumbs up. ****** "Brandon, if this is her picture then I must say you are so lucky" Brandon's friend, Derrick said. "Am I not handsome? Hundreds of girls are willing to be with me and you are saying am lucky" Brandon yelled at him. "Don't forget you are going on a date and stop yelling at me"

Beatrice sat in the bathtub thinking of last week event, it has been one week since the date and her name has been ringing in everyone's mouth.The lady with Brandon Emerson! Should she strike a deal with a Playboy or get married to him? What if he changes his mind after the deal? What if he sees her as a slut after the deal? Getting married to Brandon is one thing she couldn't do, it's every ladies dream but why was hers different? Her life is like a mess, she's being forced to marry someone she doesn't love and she also hasn't heard from her best friend since one week. She came out of the bathtub and tied a towel around her body, from her chest downwards to her thigh. She picked up her phone and dialled Michelle's number but it wasn't going through."What could possibly be wrong with her? Should I pay her a visit?" Beatrice thought as she dropped the phone on her bed. After some minutes of

He picked his phone and called his assistant. "Michelle Davenport, i want her fired and get her kicked out in the next five minutes" He said on the phone and Beatrice eyes widened in shock."But Sir she's one of the best workers in this company... It's rare to find such these days" The assistant said."Would you like to get fired instead of her?" Mr Alexander asked and the assistant regretted saying such."Am sorry sir, will do that right away" The assistant replied and hung up. Beatrice throat suddenly went dried, she swallowed hard and stared at her dad."If Michelle should get fired now, then she would think it's because of the little argument we had....She's going to feel bad" Beatrice said in her mind. She quickly rushed to her dad and knelt down in front of him. "Please dad, don't do this" She pleaded and held his legs."You pushed me, Beatrice" He replied without even looking at her.