"Was the hotel having a party?" Frederick thought as he opened his eyes. The booming sound of a Korean song had woken him up. He sluggishly got off the bed, Rosline was not on her side of the bed, he noticed. He left the bedroom and went into the living room. He halted when he saw Rosaline doing some strange dance moves. She was trying to dance seductively but was doing a very bad job. She looked like she was about to fly. Frederick thought and laughed internally. Rosaline, unaware that she was being watched, tried to raise her leg, to do a dance move. To herself, she was doing a really great job. But to the onlooker, she looked like she was now doing Kung Fu. Frederick laughed till his stomach hurt. The music was too loud so Rosaline could not hear his laughter. She bent down and shook her waist, then hopped to another position and did that again. Frederick watched her bewildered."Did she want to turn into a frog?" Deciding that he had laughed enough. If he laughed more, his tummy wo
"We will be thrilled to join you," Rosaline said. "Great let's go, the race will begin soon," the guy said and walked in the direction of where some couples were standing."Put me down," Rosaline demanded. Frederick brought her down from his shoulder and eyed her in displeasure."Why did you do that?""Do what?" Rosaline asked, pretending not to know what he was asking about, to annoy him."Do not play that pretense game with me."Rosaline grinned."Is that not what we do all day?""You will go over to that guy, and tell him you are no longer interested in that race. We have to leave." He said, but Rosaline was hearing none of it."Okay," she said and walked over to the guy who had approached them earlier."My husband said he'll give the winner of the race two thousand dollars," she said, then looked at Frederick and smirked. The guy walked up to Frederick and thanked him."Thank you sir for your offer, but the reward for the race has always been a giant teddy bear and we would like t
On getting home that day, Rosalune stormed out of the car, without even bothering to wait for Frederick, at that moment, she did not care to know if any reporter was watching her. She was very pissed off. She stormed into their suite. Frederick walked behind her still smiling. He could not forget how she had been screaming inside the cinema. Rosaline did not bother to say a word to him when he entered the room. But he could feel her eyes shooting daggers at him every now and then.After having their dinner that night, both went to bed, pillows separating them as usual. Rosaline found it hard to sleep, she kept turning from side to side on the bed. The horror movie was stuck in her mind, she could not forget the horrifying scenes from the movie. Worst of all, the light was turned off, making the room very dark. She kept seeing imaginary scary shadows on the wall. She glanced at Frederick who was fast asleep. "How can he be sleeping peacefully, while I have a sleepless night?" she mumble
"Get the bags from the car" Frederick instructed Isaac. They had just arrived in Las Vegas. Their honeymoon was over."I missed you so much sir," Isaac told Frederick, grinning from ear to ear. Rosaline, who was just getting out of the car, heard this and began laughing. Frederick glared at her."Get the bags from the car Isaac," Frederick told Isaac again, ignoring his utterance."But sir, didn't you miss me too," Isaac asked. Frederick glowered at him."One more word from you and your job will be gone." Isaac lowered his head and went over to get the bags."Don't worry Isaac, he missed you so much, he just doesn't want to admit it," Rosaline said to him. Isaac looked at her."Really?" He asked."Yes, he kept saying he missed being driven by you," Rosaline lied. Isaac ran over to Frederick and hugged him."I missed driving you too, don't worry since you're back I'll make sure to be the one to drive you to work every day." Frederick pulled himself out of Isaac's embrace and sent a glar
Frederick looked down at the figure in his arms. He was so stressed out from work today since he didn't go to work for over a week, he had tons of projects waiting for his approval, and today he had done all that. All he wanted was to go upstairs to his room and have a good night's rest. But with the drunk figure who couldn't stop muttering incoherent words in his arm. He wasn't sure he was going to have a good night's rest."Where is Hailey?" Frederick asked."Why are you looking for Hailey?""She's a female, so she should know the best way to handle a drunk female.""Hailey isn't at home. Take your wife upstairs and do the needful.""Let's go, honey," Bradley said to Yvonne."You can drop her on the couch and go to bed," Yvonne told Frederick, before joining Bradley in going upstairs.Frederick stood at that spot with Rosaline still in his arms."Why do you always act like a jerk? Don't you know that you're too handsome for that?"Frederick pinched the bridge of his nose. This going
"Make your wife your personal assistant," he said and Frederick's eyes widened."What!""I said make your wife your personal assistant.""I can't do that dad. Besides, she has her own company.""One that was taken away from her.""Dad, she'll definitely get it back.""And what if she doesn't," Bradley asked with a raised brow."Then, she can stay at home with mum and Hailey for a while and figure out what she wants to do.""So you want the mansion to be pulled down.""Pulled down?" Frederick inquired. "You can't tell me that you aren't aware of the constant drama between your wife and your mum," he said and Frederick stayed silent. He had noticed it, even before others."Listen, if we get home today, and it turns out that your wife didn't get back the company, you'll make her your personal assistant," Bradley stated.Frederick sighed."Victor is already my personal assistant dad.""That can be changed. Agree or not, you and I know that Victor isn't supposed to be your personal assista
"Rosaline!" Bradley shouted. Rosaline, who had just gotten into her room, halted when she heard her name being called. "Wait here; I'll be back," she said to Sonia. then left the room. On getting back to the living room, she met Bradley standing beside a crying Yvonne. Rosaline groaned, she knew what Yvonne was trying to do, as she had the same experience with Martha."Good evening. You called for me," she said to Bradley."Yes, have a seat."As Rosaline sat down she made eye contact with. Yvonne, who was seating opposite her. Yvonne smirked at her. Rosaline paid no heed to her and focused on Bradley."I heard of what happened to your company," he began."Did you find a way of getting it back?"Rosaline was surprised that Bradley knew about her being kicked out of the company. She never recalled saying anything about it to him. Frederick must have told him, she thought."Not really. Getting it back will take time. Maybe a week, months, or even years.""Do you need my help in getting i
Rosaline who just opened the door was surprised to see Ashton stand right outside her door."How can I help you?" She asked."I have something to tell you", he said, causing Rosaline to blink in surprise. What could he possibly want to discuss with me?"Alright go ahead.""Can we talk inside your room? I do not think we should discuss this at your doorstep".Rosaline stared at him for a few minutes, then she opened the door widely, giving him access to enter the room. Once both got into the room, Rosaline sat on the bed while he made himself comfortable on the desk."What do you want to talk about?" Rosaline asked. She could not help but notice that he was slightly flushed and seemed uncomfortable. He raised his head and looked directly into her eye.I'minlovewithyou," he said in one breath."What?"Ashton took a deep breath. It was now or never, he has always been attracted to his brother's wife, right from the day he had set his eyes on her. The fact that his brother was not attract