Sasha stayed in the room for a long time beside Michael, doing nothing but just staring at him. Her tummy rumbled to remind her that she hadn't eaten since afternoon. She sighed and got up and walked out of the room to see Gary sitting on the chair, his head was resting on the wall and his eyes were closed. Sasha suddenly found it difficult to wake him up, she thought about going out to look for what to eat herself, she looked at phone time and it was already 10:30, it's been five hours now since Michael came out of the emergency room.
Three more hours and he would wake up just like the doctor said, she found herself praying silently that it will work like that, that he will wake up. She walked back into the room and got some money from her bag before walking out again, she debated about waking Gary up to tell him she was heading out but decided against it, it's still the same thing, waking him from sleep.She walked down the hall in low spirit and walked out through the hospiSasha let out a deep breath again and stretched out her hand to caress Michael's cheek when a pair of crystal blue eyes was staring at her suddenly. Sasha froze and her hand hovered in mid air, she gulped as she stared at those deep blue eyes, why did he wake up suddenly? Didn't the doctor said he will wake up in the next hour?"What are you trying to do?" Michael asked, his voice was low and almost a whisper but it still sounded cold to those who hear it and she involuntarily shuddered."I...um...I..." Sasha stuttered.The man that was staring at her furrowed his brows at her lost for words "whatever it was that you were trying to do, don't ever think about it again" he warned.Sasha let out a deep sigh and withdrew her hand, she placed it on her lap and her action some how got Michael's attention, his eyes followed her hand and he his frowned deepened."Why are you sitting on my bed? Get lost!"Sasha stood up immediately, she dragged the chair in the room a littl
"I am not the type to talk about people's love life. I believe any information of that sort, should be given by the person his or herself. So don't worry, it's safe with me."Sasha smiled then "why is that the boss is cold and the assistant is friendly?"Gary chuckled "boss really isn't that cold, when you get on his good side, you will enjoy him.""And how long is it going to take me to get there, three years too?"Gary shrugged "might not be up to that.""Yea, I can see that" she laughed without humor while Gary studied her "thank you" Sasha looked at him "I haven't talked to anyone so openly for a long time. I wish you can always come around.""I wouldn't do that" Gary rejected immediately."Why not?""Boss... You really just don't know him" he rubbed the back of his neck with his hand "there is how he thinks. You don't want him thinking something else do you?" He looked at her."Is he really like that?" She cringed her brows."He
Michael stayed in the hospital for a month before he was discharged, Vanessa was talking about hiring a nurse to take care of him at home when Sasha interjected "I will take care of him.""But sweetie, you need to go to work" Vanessa frowned."It doesn't matter. I still have my best friends there to look after the company for me and besides, Michael is my husband, it's my duty to take care of him."Vanessa smiled at that and caressed her hair "if it becomes too hard for you don't hesitate to tell me so that I will hire a caretaker.""I want a nurse" Michael said behind them and they turned to see him in his wheelchair being pushed by Gary."Sasha has offered to take care of you" Joseph told him."She needs to work" he stated nonchalantly."Janet and the rest can manage without me" Sasha told him."For a boss who is so interested in a particular contract, you need to be at your office in order to supervise how things are going. If not, your investors wil
Michael listened as the two women conversed, he was down with fever this morning and she helped calm it down? How come he doesn't have any memory of it? Could it be the reason he woke up to discover that his shirt's buttons were open? She fed him his medicine, how can he not remember any of this? He frowned as he searched his memory but he can't seem to remember anything."I will be downstairs, if you need anything you can call me" Sasha turned to walk out of the room."Go to work" Michael ordered and she turned to look at him."But I...""You don't need to worry about anything. Belinda can take care of me" he said indifferently.Sasha took in a deep breath and let it out slowly before nodding "okay. I will leave now then.""Take care of yourself Mrs. Brown" Belinda said after her and Sasha forced a smile before leaving the room.Three months later, Sasha walked into Michael's room to help him take his medicines. Belinda has called to notify them that
Sasha walked into her room and threw open her wardrobe, she brought out her box and packed every clothes inside, she didn't even spare some time to fold them neatly, she just wanted to live. She had tried, she thought she could do it and she could have if only he had given her just a little of his love was not asking for much.She paused and stared at the packed bags and her eyes welled up again, she tried to hold the tears but they forced their way out of her eyes. All along for many years she had been telling herself that things didn't work out for them because one, he is gay and two, they didn't have the opportunity to get to know each other. It was one of the reason she had decided to stay all this while, she believed that if they share enough time with one another that he will learn to love her, guess she has been wrong, they were just not meant to be.She picked up her phone and wiped her tears with the back of her hand and dialed a number, the person picked at secon
Synopsis:"I can give you what you want but in my condition, people are going to talk and you know how I value my reputation. But let me give you a proposition, the doctor said I will be able to walk again in three months time. Come home with me and stay, and after three months, I will sign the divorce papers."Hearing that from her supposed husband, Sasha Brown or rather Sasha White had no choice but to agree.Being married to the handsome billionaire Michael Brown, Sasha for one is very happy for she has been in love with him since high school. Unfortunately, marriage with him was not as she dreamt it will be and now she wants nothing more but to get out of it.Prologue:Michael sat in his car, he watched the all too familiar silhouette getting into the house, he heaved a deep sigh as his heartbeat increased, he looked beside him at the contract on the seat, will she listen to him because of it? Is she still inter
Sasha parked her car in front of the hotel, she took a deep breath before getting out of the car, the valet took the keys from her and she told him about her luggage in the trunk which he helped her brought out. She walked into the hotel and approached the receptionist "I have a room.""What name ma'am" the pretty blonde asked her with a pretty smile."Sasha White."The blonde went through her computer before looking up to her with a smile "that will be room 1001, fifth floor."Sasha nodded and she gave her the room card "would you like someone to show it you?" The girl asked."No thanks. I can mange, just tell the bellhop my room number for my bags.""Sure ma'am, I will do just that."Sasha walked into the elevator, just as she reached to press the fifth floor, someone used his hand to hold the doors, he peeked in and smiled at her before stepping inside. Sasha retuned his smile faintly, and leaned on the wall with her eyes closed after seeing him pressed the f
Sasha felt lightheaded and oozing in alcohol, she decided to just sit on her side and listen to them sing, maybe she can stop thinking for a while "it's Sasha's turn now" she heard and opened her eyes to see her friends all looking at her expectantly, one second she wanted to refuse but then why not? She smiled and stood up, she staggered to the CD library and selected her music, she staggered back to her seat and took the microphone from Marilyn just as Celine Dion water from the moon began to play.Her friends looked at her surprised at her choice of music but she only smiled and brought the microphone to her lips and sang along."I've looked everywhere I canJust to find a clueOh to get to youAnd make you want meAnd I've run circles around the sunChasin' after youOh but it's no useCan't you see that I'm going out of my mindTrying to find a way to get through to youOh you don't know how hard I tryAnd I try and I tryWhat do I gotta d