Carlos sat down in his office smiling as he remembered last night in the bathtub and this morning.
He was in thought without noticing when someone came inside his office. "She's really funny." He grins. "Even when she's pissed up she still looks pretty."
"Sir, sir...sir." felicity who have been standing there for a while now called out. Carlos looked at her and sat up, surprised. "Sir."
"Felicity, why are you here?" He asked sitting upright as he stopped smiling.
"Someone is here to see you. Elvis Daniel." She told him.
"Elvis Daniel?" Carlo looked at her quizzically.
"Yes sir. You made an appointment with him." She remained him.
"That should be by 11:30." He said as he remembered.
"It's 11:30 sir, so he's here," Felicity said and he looked down at his wristwatch.
Carlos looked up. "Let him in."
"Okay, sir." Felicity went out and Elvis Daniel stepped in.
"Elvis Daniel." Carlos stands up and gave him a hands
Carlos came back home, he looked around the sitting room but didn't find Triffany. He wonders if she would be asleep upstairs. He heads up and opened the door but she was not on the couch which was her regular sleeping position. He set his briefcase and phone down, wondering where she could be, he checked the bathroom, it was empty. He went downstairs to check the office he took her to the other day in Hope's that she could be there, but she wasn't. He called out for her but got no answer in return so he retired to the sitting room where he sat down. "I came back to see her face but she's not here." He muttered wondering if he should go back to the office but on second thoughts he shook his head. "Where the heck is she?" He leans back on the chair. "Could she have gone to meet that man?" He sat up immediately. "I need to find out who this her friend is." He got up to leave when Tri
Triffany was surprised to hear him say this as she thought to herself that this is what happens in the movie when the husband hugs his wife and kissed her, begging her not to go to another man because he loves her.She looked at Carlos serious face and wonder if this is happening with Carlos. “Don’t go, Triffany,” Carlos said again.“Why?” She asked softly, her eyes still on him to see if he was going to going to say he loves her.Carlos blinks and puts his hand into his pocket. “You’re good at causing troubles the moment you step outside. What if you get hit or splashed with water and another news comes out with a title that reads. ‘The wife of Glammaly estate heir caused another disaster.”Triffany sighs, “Figures.” She said to herself, what was she expecting? She looked at him and flashed him a smile that doesn’t reach her eyes. “That won’t happen again.”&
“Why?” Carlos furrowed his brow.Gabby was happy to see his shocked expression. “So that you can have all the space you need…”“I have gotten used to her noise and I’m no longer complaining.” He said seriously and Gabby flashed him her white set of teeth with a satisfied grin. “Hey, don’t get the wrong idea.”Gabby raised her brow slightly and made a little dance with her shoulder. “I have already gotten the wrong idea.” She sticks out her tongue. “Don’t worry she’s not going to move out.”Gabby was happy since this was the right time to get Carlos and Triffany to fall in love with each other, Triffany only has to know that Carlos was no longer with Kelsey. “Is she upstairs?”“No, she went out since seven-thirty and is not back yet.” He knitted his brow as the thought of her out there this late with another man annoys him.
Was it because he was so sexy? No wake-up Triffany! She shouted in her head.“Come lay down here.” Carlos's voice pulled her from her thought.“I will use the couch.” She said softly without glancing at him.Carlos sat up on the bed, his smiles gone, only seriousness in his tone. “I told you before, your hand is injured so use the bed for now.” He paused.“Come over and take off those nasty imaginations out of your head.” His final words made Triffany sit up.“What imaginations?” She said without hesitation. “I'm not thinking anything.”Carlos smiled, even if she said otherwise, her reaction had already given her away. “Come and lay here.” He pats the bed with his hand gently.Triffany had no choice but to do as told, if she chose to stay on the couch she would be admitting to the nasty imagination he said.She looks at him. “But, why are
Triffany sat on her couch playing a game with her phone, she got tired and puts the phone aside, today had been a boring day for her.She looked around the room, it was too big, not to say about the living room and the whole house.She was alone at home with no place to go, Gabby left early this morning and Allison is at school preparing for exams. Nick now have a job.She looked at the file in her opened laptop, editing this chapter was what will determine if she would keep the job or not.She walked to the mirror thinking her life is so pathetic but on second thoughts she poses and smiles. "I'm a pretty girl." She consoles herself with the word.Carlos came into the room without her notice and saw her posing by the mirror, he folds his hand and leans close to the door.She stretched out her legs. "I have sexy legs and collar bones." She turned whirled around. "Magical..." She saw Carlos and was startled. "You're...back." She stammered.
Carlos sat on his bed the next morning as he stares at Triffany who was still asleep on the couch. She had ignored him all through last night."So much for sleeping together." He sighed and walked close to her. He sat down across the couch she lay and watched her.Triffany opened her eyes as if knowing someone had been staring at her, she was surprised to see him there. "You're up." He asked with a thin smile.Triffany sat down and yawns with her eyes closed and facing Carlos. She opened her eyes and stretched her arms. She looked at Carlos who still has his eyes on her."You don't have to watch me sleep. A lady who loves a man wouldn't dare to yawn in his presence." She felt that he was doing all he was doing because of her confession yesterday."And about yesterday, it is a dream to me." She got up from the couch to leave."Okay," Carlos said with his deep voice and also got up. "Get dress."Triffany turned to face him with a frown.
Carlos sat down on a chair and picked up a magazine, Triffany frowned, now he was acting like a gentleman.“Ma’am please this way. You need a massage and toning.” The staff told her as Triffany followed her lead.A few minutes later, they came out, Triffany was wearing a robe as they lead her to a seat by the dresser mirror. Carlos will glance up from the magazine from time to time to look at her, with a thin smile on his lips.They finished her pedicure and manicure, did her hair and applied makeup on her face. They let her hair down her shoulders and back. Triffany looks at the mirror surprise by the transformation.She looks like the model Nick and Allison doubted she could be. She smiles, please with her beauty, she was a natural, but enhancing her beauty makes her more pretty.They drew a wardrobe of expensive, classy dress our. “Ma’am, you have to choose a dress.” Triffany turned around surprised to s
Carlos smiled and they walked over to Ethan Zack. “Chairman,” Carlos called out and Ethan turned around.“Carlos Zack.” He smiled. “You are free to call me Grandpa here.” His eyes fell on Triffany. “Look who we have here.”“Sir,” Triffany said gently as she bows.Ethan smiled warmly. “That sounds horrible.” Triffany looked up immediately, has she said something wrong. Oh no! She said in her head.“I’m sorry. I don’t know how to, or what to call you. That’s the best I could come up with.” Carlos watched how tense she is and sniggers. “I should’ve called you Chairman.” She lowered her gazeEthan Zack was amused as he looked at Carlos. “Carlos, she’s a cute wife.” Triffany looked up and saw them smiling.Ethan held her two hands. “You should call me grandpa, just as Carlos and Gabby do call me. We&rsquo