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Chapter 36: Lunch is on Us
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Meredith was feeling on top of the world and fully refreshed. She had been anxious of what Brayden’s ‘grooming’ trip would entail. Even after arriving and starting with waxing in places that she preferred be left to her own devices, still the day spa was extremely relaxing. They had even had time to soak in a herbal infused hot tub for a while. Although, she wasn’t happy with being naked in front of Brayden for most of the morning she resolved to enjoy the experience and did indeed enjoy it very much.
Meredith walked side by side with Brayden as he guided her through the random stopped tourists littering the sidewalks and across the street to the Grand Lux Cafe where they were to meet their lunch guests. Meredith was intrigued to find out who Brayden had invited to lunch. He didn’t seem the type to have friends, mostly because he didn’t seem to have much time in hi
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“This is amazing,'' Meredith said mostly to herself between bites. She savored the creamy sauce that slid over her tongue with the fettuccine noodles. The tender medallions practically melting in her mouth. She had never eaten better than the times she was with Brayden. He really knew his food and to have found such an amazing housekeeper that could make these gourmet dinners, he was a talented scout.Maybe that’s why he had scouted Meredith to be his wife. She took a sip of her red wine and sighed deeply thinking about it before taking her next bite. She then noticed that her dishes from her apartment were displayed around the table against the wall on glass shelves as though they were bone china. The mismatched collection of plates, bowls, mugs, and serving dishes were all artistically arranged and presented on the shelves. It brightened up the otherwise dull corner where the table sat.
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Meredith saved the project she was working on and sighed. Her co-workers had finally stopped staring at her everytime they walked past but the day was far from over. It was time for lunch. Meredith closed out of her computer, took a deep breath, and let it out before heading to the elevator. She knew Taylor was going to bombard her with questions and she wouldn’t be able to be truthful with her answers. She had signed a NDA along with her death contract. Meredith walked past the other departments on the floor with her head held high and ignored the stares on the elevator. She got off in the lobby where Taylor was waiting.Meredith stepped off the elevator with her Balenciaga shoes which cost more than her entire previous wardrobe combined. She walked over to Taylor who she towered over barefoot and even more so in those pumps.“H-Hey.” T
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Meredith wrapped up her work and rushed to the elevator. She thought that the stares and whispers on her floor would have at least died down but after the stunt Brayden pulled the day before things only got worse. Meredith mentally ducked and dodged all the stares and whispers about her and pushed the button for the elevator hoping it would hurry up.The elevator finally opened and it was full of people. Meredith squeezed in and could immediately feel the eyes on her. She took a deep breath and tried to think of anything other than those eyes. Waffles, Beaches, Unicorns, Brayden just after he’s taken a shower…Her cheeks heated up and she mentally slapped herself. Why would that be helpful to think of in this situation.She stared straight ahead and began to count backwards in her head from one hundred. She hoped that would help keep her mind
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