Chapter 2
Since I was little, I always wanted to become a celebrity. A very popular person. Dad always said my face was for the public to see. I had always dreamt of showing it on TV. The thought of being surrounded by reporters and them shoving their mics down my throat always brought a thrill through me.
But as I watched the TV a few hours after I got home, I couldn't help but shiver from whatever emotion I was feeling. I cringed as I looked away from the TV and grabbed the remote from Katherine.
"Why did you off it, Zora?" Kathy glared, her lips curled up into a smirk. "I was literally watching an erotic scene."
I glared at her, standing up to dump my coffee cup in the basin. "Don't you dare put it that way? You caused this mess."
My friend chuckled as she got up from the couch. "I wasn't the one that kissed a total stranger who by the way is the youngest billionaire in the country to make her ex feel jealous."
"Kathy-" I groaned.
She raised her hands in surrender.
"But for real, Zora, are you crazy? I mean, you kissed Elliot Garrett." She screamed and I rolled my eyes. "Elliot Garrett, Zora."
"Yeah, I got that." I winced, as I unlocked my phone and saw the calls I missed from Aaron, my brother. "But I didn't know who he was. Plus, how the hell did the media get there that second? I wanted to apologize but then-"
Even I knew my question was stupid. Elliot Garrett was the youngest and hottest billionaire in the country so of course, the paparazzi would be all over him. He wasn't what I expected. Sure, I have heard the name countless times, and more often than not my best friend was always crushing on his pictures online. I never once saw him though, even in pictures because as much as I loved media and news, obsessing over a young billionaire was never on my to-do list.
And when I got home, after almost getting followed by the reporters, that is, my friend told me who I just had an encounter with. They shot the video live and before I got home, Kathy already was watching the TV.
In minutes I was all over the news. His supposed girlfriend was what I was tagged as, and countless calls came in most from people I couldn't remember the last time I heard from them. Hell! I even got a call from my Uncle, someone that I didn't even know had his number.
My picture, or more appropriately our picture was on the front pages of magazines and newspapers.
"I'm going to take a nap," I called out as my phone rang again. "Don't pick up any calls, Kathy. And please don't you dare book an interview with anyone.
"Sure. Sure. Now go." She mumbled with a chuckle as she switched back on the TV and again my face came up on the screen. Shaking my head at the irrational headlines, I strolled towards my room.
"Elliot Garrett displayed his affection for his new girlfriend in public."
I wondered how the guy was doing, planning ways to kill me, perhaps. How I was able to leave that vicinity without the reporters seeing me still left me baffled.
I crashed on my bed as I scrolled through my I*******m page. Just three hours and I had multiple messages. Some were threatening me about my relationship with Elliot Garrett while some were trying to form some sort of friendship with me.
"Arggh," I grunted as I threw the phone away and pushed my face into the pillow.
I had been expecting a call from Elliot at least. Before I sneaked away leaving him to battle with the ever-increasing paparazzi, I had slipped a paper into his palm. My number had been on it and I promised to sort out the mess if he ever needed me to. And in a way, I was thankful he didn't call or leave a message. Because, how in the world am I supposed to stop the viral news or video?
And the way he looked at me as I sneaked away from his sight made my breath hitch. Like he would kill me if we met again.
"Hello, and no this isn't Zora Walter so please hang up-"
"Big sis."
"Aaron?" I moved the phone away from my ears to check the caller's ID and indeed it was my brother.
"Wow, my sister has become a celebrity." He started and I let out a frustrated sigh.
"Look, Aaro-"
"No sis." He cut me off. "I am proud of you. I've got more friends in an hour, Zora not to talk of the girls all over me. You guys are everywhere, big sis. You should have left Marcus since forever."
"Aaron, I'm not in a relationship with Elliot Garrett, so please hang up and return to your lectures. I will talk to you later. Bye."
"But, sis I-"
I hissed under my breath as I ended the call.
Elliot Garrett.
Like I even wanted to have anything with him.
"Zora, come here. Elliot is giving a speech about the kiss."
I groaned, pushing my face into the pillow once more.
"Just what have you gotten yourself into, Zora?" I muttered to myself as I heard Kathy scream my name again.
"Kathy, please-" I shouted back. "I'm not listening to any damn speech. If Aaron calls you, tell him to get back to his lectures. And don't say "the kiss" again. I've heard enough of that."
"You wanted to be popular, bestie." Her voice reached me from the sitting room and I sighed. "You are trending on Social media now, your dream came true. Stop sulking."
"I'm not having this conversation again, Kathy. Get off that TV or I won't pay for the subscription again."
I didn't hear any word after that and I knew she understood what I meant. My stomach rumbled and I grunted in frustration.
I didn't even get the groceries before I disappeared, I couldn't. And God knows how Marcus and his girlfriend got lost among the paparazzi.
My phone pinged again and I swore. How most of them got my number in two hours still baffled me. I had many followers in an hour and they were increasing by the minute. Although it was absurd, I was happy with how much I had grown popular. Just that unlike what I dreamt of, I was popular because of a young multimillionaire.
Shutting my ears and trying to ignore the buzz sounds my phone made every second, I rolled on my bed.
"That's it," I mumbled, grabbing the phone and putting it on Airplane mode. Just as I wanted to shove it under the pillow, my eyes caught a message.
"Meet me at Shirley Restaurant tomorrow by noon. You ought to sort out this mess, don't you think?"
My heart leaped and my stomach churned as I saw the name just below the message.
Elliot Garrett.
He messaged and now I had to get this cleared up. Rolling my eyes, I switched off the phone and screamed into my pillow.
"Fucked up. This is soo fucked up."
Chapter 3 I did my stuff at the very last minute. I never met up with time and getting out of my cozy bed was something I always did with difficulty. I was lazy, I knew that much and it was funny because I worked as a waitress in a restaurant. "It's 12:30, Zora," Kathy shouted as she strolled into the room. "Don't keep your Prince Charming waiting." She threw me a wink and I glared at her. "Aren't you supposed to be at work, Kat?" I groaned, slipping into baggy pants, and a purple crop top. "I could do without your presence." "I love you too." She laughed, as her eyes wandered over me. "What are you wearing?" I rolled my eyes, grabbing my phone from the table. "Whatever it looks like," I replied with a grin pulling the hoodie over my head. "I'm off." When I called in sick at my workplace, I was granted permission immediately which surprised me because not only were we short on waitresses these days, the manager wasn't someone that approved shitty excuses to skip work. "Get s
Chapter 4Elliot Garrett wasn't just a popular figure. Apart from him being the CEO of Garrett Corporation, he was one of the hottest billionaires in history. There were no magazines that wouldn't have his picture, even though I rarely read them. No news that wouldn't have Elliot Garrett's name on it. He never announced anyone as his girlfriend not to talk of his fiancee. He wasn't known to have any girlfriend so more often than not, he had his things with ladies. He didn't spend more than one week with any of them, and after he was done with them, he paid them off. The only lady that stayed with him for almost three months now was Sharon Myles.These were things Kathy had recounted to me yesterday when I found out who Elliot Garrett really was.My mouth slacked off as I stared at the guy. He held this nonchalant face that made me question his sanity. His grin didn't waver as he shifted them back to me."Baby, are you okay?" I blinked rapidly, my eyes fixed on the guy before me. I c
Chapter 5 I wasn't sure what I expected when I got down from Elliot Garrett's car, but the chilly breeze that hit me was not it. I shivered, my body getting used to the cold as I flagged down a taxi. I hugged myself tight as I rushed into the car. "Chicken and Co, Restaurant." Five minutes later, I was in front of my workplace. The cars were more than thirty, something that hasn't happened in a long while, and people were scurrying in and out of the restaurant. Snickering to myself, I pulled my hoodie over my face as I ambled towards the entrance. "Move." I blinked, turning around to see a pregnant woman with a boy struggling to get into the restaurant. For a second, I wondered if the Manager put up a promo but then, I would have known about it. I hurried towards the kitchen, nodding at some staff as I walked past them. "Hey, Bella," I whispered to one of my colleagues. "Is something wrong?" "Zora…" She screamed. I narrowed my eyes at her, swiftly clamping my hand over her mouth
Chapter 6 I swallowed, the lump in my throat getting bigger. My chest tightened and my hand shook as I struggled to hold the phone to my ear. "Is there no other way?" I whispered slowly, and the sigh I heard from the other end made a tear slip down my cheek and I wiped it off. "Doctor, say something." I held my breath. "No, there's not, Zora." He replied. "The other way is for him to live on medicines and I won't recommend that because even his medicines are expensive." "The cons of the surgery?" I scrolled through my laptop, my eyes searching for companies that might need a part-timer. "Is it assured that he will make it?" He must. There would be no essence of my living if he doesn't. He has to! "It's not 100%, Zora." Doctor Kim explained and I shut my eyes. "Mr. Walter is getting worse by the day. Even if the surgery won't go well, the least I could do for the poor man is let him rest in peace." "No." My voice was sharp as I shook my head vigorously, even though the man
Chapter 7 "Zora." I threw off my sneakers, as I walked into the room, ignoring Kathy's call. "Zora." She yelled again and I knew if I didn't reply this time, my best friend might just murder me. I turned around, letting out a sigh as I stared at Kathy, raising my eyebrows. "What?" I rolled my eyes at her. She was smiling at me which made me narrow my eyes. "Did Fredrik propose to you or something?" Fredrik was her boyfriend and even though they have been together for just two months, Kathy was head over heels for the guy. And the guy was cool so I had not a single problem with their relationship. She rolled my eyes at me, her eyes holding this glint to them. "I wish." She huffed. "But that's not it, Zora. Tell me, how did the meeting with Elliot Garrett go?" I hopped on the bed and pushed my hair into the pillow. "Bad. He is a jerk." I felt the bed dip beside me and the next second, my best friend smacked me on my butt. "Elliot Garrett? Who are you to call Elliot Garrett a j
Chapter 8 "Shitty alarm," I grumbled as I moved my left hand around the table. With my eyes still closed tightly, my fingers brushed against the alarm clock and immediately switched it off. I opened my eyes slowly, and just like I had expected, Kathy was on her bed, her body sprawled out on the small bed. I walked to the wardrobe and picked blue jeans and a purple top with a purple bandana. I threw it on the bed and shuffled into the bathroom. Thirty minutes later, I was out and I pushed Kathy off the bed. She fell with a thud and I burst out laughing as she scrambled up, glaring daggers at me. "Get your shitty ass off the bed. You will be late for work." She rubbed her eyes and stood up. I watched as she staggered into the bathroom and shook my head. Kathy wasn't a morning person. I made some pancakes and scrambled eggs and by 7:30 am, we were all done. I grabbed my bag as Kathy wobbled down her meal. I sent a message to Aaron and the next second, he replied. "Hey, sis. I'm
Chapter 9 It was one thing to be in one of the most affluent companies in the country but to stand in the CEO's office with a dashing young man staring right at you, was something I could have fainted from. Averting my gaze from his, my eyes scanned through his office, taking in the beautiful decor. Starting from the small parlor on the left side of the office with a long sofa and small glass table in front of it, a 60-inch flat-screen tv, a refrigerator to the left, a water heater, and back to the main dish. Seated at the center of the office was a big glass table with two black leather chairs situated in front of him. To his side were a telephone, a notepad, a stack of beautifully designed pens, and an award frame with his laptop situated directly in front of him. I let out a short breath as I brought my eyes back to him, letting them hold the god-like being before me. I had seen him before but the way his black hair smoothed backward, and how professional he looked suited up
Chapter 10 As soon as we got into the car, my nostrils were once again assaulted by the same scent of Elliot I had perceived back at the office. For a minute there, I inhaled deeply, ignoring everything else as I let my eyes flutter to a close while I tried to have this scent forever imprinted in my brain. "Drive." In a simple but clear order, Elliot instructed the driver and we left. All through the drive, no one spoke to each other until it pulled up in front of a breathtaking building. Elliot's door opened and I watched as he stepped out of it before rounding the back to get mine for me. Such a gentlemanly act, I noted inwardly but kept my smile simple. My eyes remained glued to the magnificent structure before me, as they screamed one word – rich. I couldn't help but look around and take note of the decorations hanging from the ceiling which was covered in glass that showed my reflection. With our elbows locked, Elliot led me to a table he had reserved for the occasion a
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EpilogueZora lost track of the fluorescent white bulbs that skipped past her as she lay on the stroller moving at a high speed. She had hoped that keeping count of them would be able to distract her from the pain that throbbed through her entire system. Her eyes were half shut and her throat hurt from screaming so much.She looked around her and studied the crowd of nurses that had gathered around her all pushing the stroller through the hallway of the hospital. She was pregnant, yes, but she knew she wasn’t that heavy so she couldn’t understand why there were so many people blocking her air.She inhaled loudly in a desperate attempt to take in all of the lavender and disinfectant-filled air into her lungs before letting it all out with a loud scream as a new surge of pain rippled through her. She wondered why it was taking them so long to get to the theatre.She reached for Kathy's palm which sat beside her pushing the stroller as well and she squeezed it tightly as the pain continu
Chapter 128.Aaron rolled my suitcase through the airport lounge as we went to check in, the queue wasn’t long so I was able to finish quickly and I dropped off my baggage and collected my boarding pass then he waited for me while we ran through passport control and security clearance and then I returned and we all headed to the waiting area.My flight announcement was called soon after and we all got up from our seats. “That’s our cue,” I said as I turned to Aaron and I could see he was biting back his pain. “Um, so take care you guys and be safe, oh and eat a lot of good food too…” he trailed off and pulled me into a tight hug immediately, I hugged him back and squeezed him gently.“Hey, it’s not even that long you don’t have to be a crybaby,” I teased. “I’m not crying,” he said, his voice cracking. We pulled out from the hug and then he hugged Kathy next.“What! That doesn’t make any sense,” my words flashed through my mind as I watched them. Kathy was already on the airline's we
Chapter 127.I could barely keep my legs straight as I looked at him and I was scared my knees would give in and I'd fall to the ground. I had gone to the wedding with all confidence hoping to say my mind with a straight face and walk out with explosions behind me like I was in some Tom Cruise movie.But as soon as I walked into that room I felt as though my backbone had split and I was leaning on a thin shard, if I wasn’t cautious I would crumble to the ground and it would be an absolute mess. But I knew better than that. I had already crumbled and there were no tears left to cry, but now that I had hit rock bottom I could only go up but I had to cut any strings holding me back for that to happen.And Elliott was a massive fucking chain.He was even more beautiful as he stood there in his black tuxedo and I couldn’t help the envy that crawled at the back of my neck. I would’ve given anything to be in Sharon’s place, but then again that’s not why I was there.I stood up straight as I
Chapter 126.I stood in front of the mirror with a small smile on my face as I dusted the bottom of my dress. Kathy stood propped at my door frame staring at me warily. I ignored her. I had made up my mind on what I was going to do and I was not interested in what anyone else had to say.If everyone was so bent on me moving on, then they should allow me to do it my way. “This is a crazy idea,” she blurted out, finding it hard to keep a cap on her thoughts any longer. “Kathy, we talked about this,” I said, my eyes still on the mirror.“I know we have but is there seriously no way to talk you out of this? I mean, everything about this is wrong,” she waived. I turned to her and rolled my eyes. “You promised you would respect my decision no matter what it was, saying it's wrong isn’t very respectful don’t you think,” I hissed. “Besides, I kept to my side of the deal. I’m going on the vacation aren’t I?” I added and she heaved a sigh as she rubbed her temples.She was worried and I unde
Chapter 125.I sat on the couch breathing in the coffee-filled air into my nostrils as I held the cup of freshly brewed coffee to my face. There was a calming effect coffee always seemed to have on me and I hated that I couldn’t drink it all the time. It wasn’t like there were any healthier alternatives.It was either that or alcohol.Aaron walked into the sitting room and sat beside me as I finally brought the mood to my lips and slurped loudly. I hummed inwardly as the bitter-sweet taste massaged my taste buds and the warmth reverberated through the walls of my mouth before sliding down my throat. I let out a satisfied breath as I closed my eyes. “Hey sis, can we talk?”Can’t I just have my damn coffee in peace?The past couple of days had been filled with countless pieces of advice and lectures, mostly on my little brother’s part. I knew he cared about me but I couldn’t understand why he was hell-bent on letting Elliott know about the baby and why he refused to understand why I jus
Chapter 124.I rounded up my chores for the day, dusting off surfaces and spraying air fresheners in the different rooms. I was just about to retire to my room and take a rest before heading for the shower when I heard a light tapping on my door. I froze for a moment as I wondered who it could be. Kathy and I hadn’t been getting visitors for a while so I wondered if it was a friend of Aarons.My chest began to beat harder as another possibility crossed my mind. Maybe Elliott had gotten tired of waiting for me to text back and had come to me himself. If that was the case then I was screwed. I wasn’t sure I would be able to successfully keep the truth about me having a baby from him if we got into a heated argument.I shrugged it off immediately, there was still tension in the media, and his marriage to Sharon was still being talked about everywhere. Elliott was a smart man, he wouldn’t risk coming to my place at such a time.Well, there was only one way to find out who was at the door.
Chapter 123.At this point in my life, I wasn’t sure I could handle another shocking news.It felt as though I was in a tragic slice-of-life drama and I was the main character. There was absolutely no other explanation as to why amid everything that was going on I stood at the hospital with results from a pregnancy test in my hands.And it read positive.I had gone to the hospital to get a prescription for nausea or fever at most but instead. I found out that there had been a living thing in me for two whole months. My mind flashed back to moments when I had felt dizziness and fatigue but I thought they were from work-related stress or at most the effect of mourning my father in an unhealthy manner for so long.Meanwhile, I was pregnant. I couldn’t even understand my emotions anymore as I stood frozen on a spot while the doctor explained the result with a wide smile on his face. Ordinarily, I would have been happy, no, I still should have been happy no matter the circumstance but the
Chapter 122.Time travel doesn’t exist. That statement felt like a hoax the following days after I met with Elliott. I felt as though I had been plunged right back into the past. A past I had struggled to crawl out from only a few months before, a past that left me devastated and locked up in my room was now replaying in the present.Only this time, there were no flowers or midnight texts, this time I was truly alone. I couldn’t see a future for myself anymore, part of me knew that there was still one for me but how on earth was I supposed to get there after all I’d been through?I’m only human and there’s only so much I could take so why on the earth was the world so unfair to me? Why was I being saddled with more weight than I could lift? What on earth had I ever done to be treated like this? Was it so wrong to fall in love?I missed the old me, strong, independent, self-willed, and determined, and whenever I thought about it I realized that the greatest mistake I had ever made was