It wasn't in Nathan's nature to give thought or consideration to such a matter or even honour it with an answer but somehow, he took a keen interest in the young man lying on the bed. "We.."
"He is my boss and there's nothing between us. Trust me, he isn't in love with me," Mercedes took the words out of his mouth but he couldn't explain how he felt about her explanation. He wasn't utterly pleased but if he thought deeply, neither did he have an honest answer to Oliver's question therefore, he remained silent. Oliver on the other hand was still determined. Perhaps he was seeing something that neither of the pair was seeing.
"I didn't ask you Merce, I was asking him," Oliver referred to Nathan. He hadn't heard much about his strange ways but having the conviction that he footed his bills, he wasn't only filled with gratitude but also hoped that Nathan would become an important part of his life. He also saw how much Nathan treated his sister with respect and loving care,
"A deal is a deal, Nat, our one week ends tomorrow noon," Mercedes trembled and said, as Nathan glared at her with desire, she could feel her walls wet, her panties greased with feminine moisture. Her eyes couldn't meet with Nathan's, her body melting to his touch around her waist, as he closed the gap between them. Irrespective of her response, Nathan didn't intend to make it easy on her. "You still didn't answer my question. Is that what you want," his voice was carried a sensual tone, as his closeness increased the heat around her. His hands cupped her breast, as he massaged it gently moving to her stomach till it found its resting place, patting her thighs gently. His fingers rubbed her clitoris over the thin bikini she wore. Mercedes moaned loudly, spreading her legs wider and arching her waist. Her body had a language it obeyed, which was Nathan's touch. His hands smoothed her skin through the transparent shirt she wore. "Tell me Merce, what do you want?" His voice car
"For security. I have them here as well," Nathan shrugged, unfazed. He needn't think it through. One way to the other, Lanre was going to find out and it didn't matter when. "You knew she was cheating," Lanre blamed him. Nathan ogled irritably, "I only saw a hickey on her neck the day she came here to get you. As her husband, couldn't you have been smarter? How come I saw it and you never did?" "You should have told me, don't forget we were constantly having disagreements so why would I look at her when I didn't want to see her?" Lanre was perplexed, he was just searching for a way of relief by accusing Nathan mindlessly but, Nathan would not allow himself to feel guilty for something that wasn't his fault. "I do as I please Lanre. I can't put my nose into your marital affairs and if I meant to keep it to myself as she asked me, I wouldn't have given you that advice," Nathan removed his shirt and was headed for his bedroom when Lanre staggered as he t
Mercedes got to her office earlier than usual. Thankfully, her penthouse was just thirty minutes drive from her office. In all aspects, it was better than where she lived before.She still missed Griffin but hadn't given him a call since she arrived. She felt it was better that way. Nathan's choice of clothes in her penthouse had given her a new look, earning stares from employees, when she made her way to her office. It was a Monday, which meant managers meeting and she had to be there with Nathan. Once in six months, a board meeting will be held.When she got to her office, she realized that everything was just as it was. Her heart panged when she thought about seeing Nathan again. Was it going to be like before they chose to bury thr memory of their one-night stand? She saw his car at the underground car pack and knew he had gotten to the office before her.With her gift box in hand, a deep breath inhaled, she strolled to his office. It whiffed of
Griffin returned home from seeing Penelope around midnight to meet an empty apartment. He already knew Mercedes moved out with Angie before finding the note. It was expected, much to his dismay. A sense of loneliness flung him. He was too used to Mercedes being home when he returned that her absence for a week upset him. He missed her so much but thought it wise not to call her. He will see her tomorrow after his final interview. It was better to apologize face to face. He woke up very early and prepared for the interview. He wore the suit Mercedes bought for him from her trip, much to his shame. It was as if she predicted he was going to need a new one. Mercedes' ways made him question if she was an angel. When he arrived for the interview, he realized he was the only one. J & J Estates was well known as the best in the real estate business in NY. This was his third interview for a position he hasn't been told but what encouraged him to come
Mercedes jumped out of bed, unlocking the door. As soon as she opened it, she collided with Griffin with a force so strong, they almost fell. She still missed him even though he hurt her feelings but she would take Nathan's advice, and not poke her nose into his relationship matters anymore. The hug lasted for over a minute before Griffin whispered, "She left me Merce, I should have believed you. Can you forgive me?" It wasn't what Mercedes expected to hear and she was saddened. Why wasn't she happy? She always wanted Griffin to herself and now, without Penelope, who she also wanted out of the picture, it was a perfect opportunity but she didn't see it that way. Her best friend was hurting so she was hurting too. "I forgave you a long time ago," she comforted him while pulling him to her bedroom. "Nice place," Griffin remarked. Mercedes thought to not say a word since it's Nathan's gift and Griffin didn't like him. As silence descended for a while, Grif
Hearing Nathan's voice, Jane quickly loosed her grip on Mercedes's hair, running to Nathan for shelter but he moved before she reached him. Disappointment clouded her but replaced it with a smile. She couldn't let Mercedes win. "This good for nothing bitch would not allow me to wait for you in your office," she complained. Nathan frowned, as crisps of anger meandered through him, he said with gritted teeth, "her name is Mercedes. I won't have you address my staff in that manner." Then he turned to Mercedes. His heart sunk at her dishevelled form and red marks on her cheeks. He hated for anyone to harm her but he couldn't show emotions at the moment and quickly said, my apologies, Miss Winters," Mercedes had so much to ask but she had to be patient. After all, she was the one who ended it. "It's fine, Mr Legend," she excused herself and went to the washroom to put herself together. "Nat, so you are going to take her side?" Jane was embarrassed with how Nathan
His eyes bored into hers pleadingly, as he held her close in his arms. He wanted her and she wanted him but if another woman had the ring, and she had his heart, what happens in the future? Why couldn't he take back his ring and end things with Jane? The more Mercedes thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. Seeing she hadn't given him a response, Nathan asked again. "You ain't gonna leave me are you?" He was nervous. Nathan Legend was nervous and scared of rejection. Well, every man had a breaking point. Mercedes was going to let him off so easily. She wasn't ready to be a Thanksgiving turkey. "That depends. I can't be with you in secret while another woman carries herself as your fiance. You have to choose." Nathan's grip tightened around her waist. "No, I only have one woman and that is you but I can't leave Jane because.." Mercedes felt too weak to hold it in. Why was it so easy when Griffin introduced Penelope but with Nathan, she was be
After Jane stormed out of the office, the first thing she did was call Nathan's dad, explaining everything to him. As expected, Mr Alexander Legend was furious and when he put a call through to Nathan, the latter didn't answer. Therefore, instead of returning to Spain, he stayed back, unknown to Nathan. He had also arranged a spare key to Nathan's penthouse for Jane but surprisingly when she got there, the door wasn't locked. Besides, there was an unexpected presence. The lights were on, and there was a laptop on the centre table. "Nat, are you back?" She called out, knowing how impossible it was because she had left Nathan at the office but, who else could be in his house, except she was in the wrong place. Her heart sank when Lanre descended the stairs from Nathan's room, with a towel wrapped around his waist, his hair dripping wet. "What are you doing here?" she inquired. Disappointment and discontentment nudging her. She knew Lanre but wasn't happy to see h
“You must be so dumb to think you are entitled to anything. Those vows I exchanged with you were not from my heart, and the name on the marriage certificate was Linda, not Lily. From how I see it, you were just a stand-in bride,” Oliver said heartlessly.Tears rolled down Lily’s cheeks. Indeed, her brain was not smart enough to think in that direction.“But it’s my picture. You are just lying and will never find Linda.”“I already did,” Oliver said with a smile. “How did I know your real name then? Did you think about that?” Oliver asked with a menacing glare. Lily was heartbroken.“But I wanted you.”Now Randy was getting upset and chipped in. “It was just for the money.”“Shut up, Randy. It's your fault. How could you lose track of her?” She asked bitterly. Oliver shook his head.If no
Earlier, Lily received a call from Randy. “Lily, I need to see you urgently.”“What is the matter? Where is Linda?” She asked, wondering why Randy was still calling her. Shouldn't he have slept with her sister like she told him already?“Lily, I can’t talk on the phone,” Randy said seriously, “I’m coming to see you.”“What about Linda? Who will give her the next dosage? Besides, Oliver’s security men would not let you inside the house,” Lily asked and said worriedly, afraid that her sister would regain her memory when she hadn’t made any headway with Oliver.“I’m coming,” Randy said and ended the call. Lily was so disturbed and could not sleep until the security informed her.“Are you expecting any Ruby?”Lily was confused for a moment before it occurred to her what was happening,
“Doesn’t this look familiar, Linda?” Oliver asked, but Linda was feeling strange and confused as she stood at the door, looking at the man in the suit.She could not understand the reason for the romantic setup when her manager had said that the man in this room wanted to see her.“I’m Chloe,” she corrected, not understanding why he kept addressing her as Linda. Perhaps he was mistaking her for somebody else.Oliver rose from the bed, walking to her as he held her by the hand, leading her to the table. It was the same setup as their first time, as he hoped it would remind her of something.The touch of his hand on hers caused a strange fire to spark inside of her, making her wonder who exactly he was.“Who are your parents?” Oliver asked as he pulled the chair for her. Linda pressed her hand against her forehead, feeling dizzy all of a sudden.&
The day before, Linda woke up in a strange room with a man sitting beside her. “Where am I?” she asked, confused as she couldn't recall anything.The man smiled. “You are in your room. You weren't feeling well, so I came to check on you.”“Who are you?” she asked. The man smiled.“You don’t remember me? I’m your boyfriend,” he said. Linda frowned imperceptibly. Though she couldn't remember a thing, she felt no attraction to the man.“What’s your name?”“Seriously? Randy. Come on, you have to go to work,” he said. Linda was at a loss.“Work? Where?”“You work as a waiter at the hotel. I already took permission for you, so don’t be late.”Linda felt a pang of a headache coming on as she tried to remember something but everything seemed blurry to her.
Gwen hoped it was another surprise for her best friend and would do it even without Oliver’s help with her brother."With what? Did she not like the honeymoon surprise? You wouldn’t be here if she did," Gwen said worriedly, forgetting her own troubles.She was hoping that this night would be the best for Linda but due to the news about her brother, she wasn’t thinking straight.Oliver was more convinced that she did not know but decided to test her, just in case."The woman I married isn’t your best friend, true or false?"Gwen gasped, shock lacing her voice. "Honestly, I’m confused."For all she knew. Linda was the one she prepared for the wedding but then, was that the reason for Oliver’s strange behavior?She never met
Earlier that night, the middle-aged couple were startled by a knock on their door around midnight.It was Linda and Lily’s father, Stephen Ross, who went to answer the door, annoyed that his sleep was disrupted.Upon seeing their eldest daughter, he furrowed his brow, still groggy from sleep. “Lily, why aren’t you sleeping?” he asked, sounding annoyed.Everyone was eager to rest before the big day, and the unexpected visit was unwelcome.However, Lily was determined to carry out her plan.“Dad, Linda is unconscious, and she won’t wake up for another twenty-four hours. Even then, she won’t remember anything,” Lily revealed, feigning concern, but her father sensed something was amiss.This news was troubling, and he was not prepared fo
The night of the wedding.“Linda, every girl must have a bridal shower,” Lily suggested, but Linda was not interested, knowing how much of a beast Oliver was in bed.She would rather have her beauty rest and save enough energy for their honeymoon.“No. I’m not in the mood,” she politely rejected the idea.She didn’t have friends, so even if she wanted to have a bridal shower, it would just be with pretentious people trying to worm their way into her life because her status changed for the better.Unfortunately for her, Lily was not willing to give up on getting her to have that bridal shower.All her plans had failed so far, and if this also failed, then she would lose her chances of having Oliver like she wanted.As such, she thought of a way of making Linda more comfortable. Gwen was supposed to come very early in the morning because the weddin
“Did you forget that we have to hang out after work?” Andrew let down his guard for the sake of Linda and asked, disappointment lacing his tone.There was so much he wanted to discuss with Oliver but also had to come to terms with the fact that things were slowly beginning to change.Oliver was unregretful as he explained, “Sorry. My woman comes first. You should go spend time with your woman too.”Andrew looked gloomy at the mention of his woman but did not respond. It would have been easier to explain if Linda wasn’t there, but since she was, he had to wait for another day, which he could not see happening.In two weeks, Oliver was going to get married and would go for a week honeymoon.Surely, all his free time would belong to his wife after that, so Andrew did not have a part in the life of his best friend anymore.They were both very busy, and Friday nights
Linda was slightly uncomfortable with the change in his demeanor but knew one thing for sure. “You are my fiancé.”This man proposed to her unexpectedly, also making a public declaration of how much he loved her over the phone to her peers, in spite of his status in the corporate world.Her response removed all the worry he felt when he pulled over, as a smile replaced the frown from before.He then thought of another way to send the message he wanted to give her across.“And I also like to enjoy the fruit of my labor. I dreamed of that special day ever since I met you and with all the people invited, everything has to be top-notch.”Linda, as much as she felt like he was spending too much, understood the silent message that there were levels of life that prevented the likes of Oliver to come down to her level of expenditure.All she had to do was climb his high