Who else wants a friend like Jamie?
CHAPTER NINE(The special gift)Kevin's POVMum and Dad had arrived from their vacation. They flew back to Los Angeles immediately they got informed about Granny's collapse. After spending about a week in the hospital, Granny insisted that she be taken back home."I'm tired of lying on my back all day long." She told my parents when the whole family went visiting her.Mother tried to persuade her. "But Granny, this is the best place for you to get treated. The doctors and nurses here will give you the best care. You need to be taken good care of while you await your surgery.""Rachel is right, mother." My fifty four year old dad supported. "Leaving the hospital for home is a very risky step." Dad stated.Granny would not yield. She said she wasn't comfortable with being in the hospital all the time.I went over to her and sat beside her. She was lying on the bed. I felt my heart break as I was the weak look on her face. She looked very sickly.Tenderly, I held her hands and squeezed
(His forgotten lover) Kevin's POV I arrived at my house and brought out the gate's remote control. I pressed a button and the gigantic black gate opened. Due to my paranoid nature, I didn't employ any domestic worker. I did my house chores by myself. The gate got locked behind me as soon as I drove in. I drove straight to my spacious garage filled with latest cars. I had always loved cars. To me, they are the most expensive toys a person could own. Tired and hungry, I dragged my weary feet to the door and unlocked it, using my fingerprint. The door opened immediately, welcoming me home. I smiled satisfactorily as I took a glance at my luxurious living room. Unbuttoning my shirt, I walked to the refrigerator and poured myself a cup of wine. Slowly, I sipped my drink like one in a state of melancholy. Since it was already late in the night I decided to not bother with ordering foods. Cooking wasn't an option either. "I will order breakfast by tomorrow morning." I resolved and went
"CROSSED PATHS"Kevin's povIt was Monday again, the busiest day of the week! Every Monday morning, I get greeted by a mountain of files and documents on my table, screaming for my attention and signature. Of course, I was a workaholic I had never hesitated to attend to the files. By the time I'm done with them, my secretary would walk into my office with his ever dark, blue suit and checkered tie tightly hung around his neck and with his iPad in hand, he would read out my schedule for the day which was usually a list of meetings with my executive teams, board members, investors, and other stakeholders. For the evenings, it was usually dinner with business partners or potential investors.As the CEO of Whiteland groups, this had always been what my Mondays looked like. Hectic, tough and tiring was what I called them.Despite these situations, working was fun for me. Besides my family, work was the most important thing in my life. Striving to be at the top of the business sector was m
CROSSED PATHS 2Kevin's POVI walked over to where they were and yeah, my guess was right. It was really her. Her fierce looking eyes gave her away so easily despite her vulnerable state.The men were hovering around her, trying to touch her in inappropriate manners. She couldn't fight back much because of her weak condition. Since they were in a dark corner of the bar, it was difficult for people to easily sight them.Although, I had a dislike for women, I would not sit back and watch a woman been harassed. With a growing rage, I approached the men who reeked badly of alcohol and cigarettes.One of the men grabbed her shirt and fondled with the buttons of her shirt. His intentions were clear. I could not take it anymore. I yanked the man off her body and landed a hard punch on his face. He fell off, writhing in pains.The other man looked at me with anger, revealing his tobacco stained teeth as he spoke to me. The bad odor oozing from his mouth nearly threw me off balance."Who the h
Chelsie's PovThe kinds of decisions we make at times defines who we are. When these decisions change the course of our lives, I call it destiny. Not knowing what destiny had in stock for me, I stood in front of the beautifully structured mansion and rang the doorbell. I looked around with nostalgia as the sweet fragrance of jasmine and roses filled my nose. It looked at the place I once called home with a heavy heart. I was back home for the first time in two years. I felt hot tears rolled down my eyes as I remembered the circumstances that led to me leaving the house. I quickly wiped my tears and rang the doorbell once again, silently hoping that she would opened the door. It was as if the heavens heard my prayers. The door slowly opened with a creak. She appeared at the door almost immediately. Her expression changed to a sour one on sighting me. I tried hard to fight back the emotions of pains, hurts and anger as I took a good look at her. She didn't change one bit since the l
Kevin's POV"Nadia is back to Los Angeles. The news was confirmed this afternoon." Sebastian Harts informed me. With his drink in hand, he sat on the sofa nearest to me and gently dropped his wineglass on a stool. He folded his arms and crossed his legs, looking at me with intent.I ignored him and focused on the people trooping in and out of the eatery in their luxury cars. I could get a good view of the eatery because we were in Sebastian's penthouse, built right beside the eatery.Right in front of the eatery was a gigantic billboard decorated with glowing lights. The picture used for advertisement that day was that of a couple with their kids having a meal. They all looked happy and delighted as they ate their meal.I smiled inwardly as I allowed my gaze to linger on the illustration on the billboard. I loved the beautiful memories it gave me. Torrents of nostalgia came rushing to my mind as I remembered my childhood days. My parents would take my siblings and I out on Sunday even
Kevin's POVThe balcony was a magnificent display of grandeur. The girandole added luster to the interior sets of the balcony. Faint led lights of red and green twinkled from every corner. The floor tiles were made with crystalline limestones and the metallic banisters shone from the reflection of the lit candlesticks. It was past 6pm, the perfect time to have some quiet moments to myself. The day had been very busy for me. From evaluating documents to signing them and to attending the shareholders' meeting in the company. I decided to go straight to my parents' home after work. Granny had come visiting my parents. I always looked forward to seeing her. I got home that afternoon and met her sleeping. I left her alone to enjoy her sleep. Since no other person was at home except the domestic workers, I got bored and headed to the balcony after dinner.The balcony used to be my favourite place in the manor before I got my own apartment and moved out of my family home. The fresh air, t
Chelsie's POV "Finally" I said with a sigh of relief as I inserted the last scoop of the flour dough into the oven. The small oven made a short, sizzling sound as soon as I connected the cable to the kitchen switch. "Oops! This oven is getting faulty again. I guess I need to call the repairer before the end of this week." I said to myself with a grunt. I looked around the small, cozy kitchen and was satisfied with the work done. I cleaned the kitchen while I baked. Jamie and I had decided to have bread and fruit juice that morning. I offered to bake the bread while she cleaned the bedrooms and living room. I heard the sound of running water behind me. I had forgotten to turn off the water. "What were you thinking?" I scolded myself as I turned off the tap which stood above the ceramic kitchen sink and hurriedly cleaned the kitchen counter which was already drenched in water. The kitchen was sparkling clean and shinny. The walls were painted in a glossy, pink colour marked with mil
CROSSED PATHS 2Kevin's POVI walked over to where they were and yeah, my guess was right. It was really her. Her fierce looking eyes gave her away so easily despite her vulnerable state.The men were hovering around her, trying to touch her in inappropriate manners. She couldn't fight back much because of her weak condition. Since they were in a dark corner of the bar, it was difficult for people to easily sight them.Although, I had a dislike for women, I would not sit back and watch a woman been harassed. With a growing rage, I approached the men who reeked badly of alcohol and cigarettes.One of the men grabbed her shirt and fondled with the buttons of her shirt. His intentions were clear. I could not take it anymore. I yanked the man off her body and landed a hard punch on his face. He fell off, writhing in pains.The other man looked at me with anger, revealing his tobacco stained teeth as he spoke to me. The bad odor oozing from his mouth nearly threw me off balance."Who the h
"CROSSED PATHS"Kevin's povIt was Monday again, the busiest day of the week! Every Monday morning, I get greeted by a mountain of files and documents on my table, screaming for my attention and signature. Of course, I was a workaholic I had never hesitated to attend to the files. By the time I'm done with them, my secretary would walk into my office with his ever dark, blue suit and checkered tie tightly hung around his neck and with his iPad in hand, he would read out my schedule for the day which was usually a list of meetings with my executive teams, board members, investors, and other stakeholders. For the evenings, it was usually dinner with business partners or potential investors.As the CEO of Whiteland groups, this had always been what my Mondays looked like. Hectic, tough and tiring was what I called them.Despite these situations, working was fun for me. Besides my family, work was the most important thing in my life. Striving to be at the top of the business sector was m
(His forgotten lover) Kevin's POV I arrived at my house and brought out the gate's remote control. I pressed a button and the gigantic black gate opened. Due to my paranoid nature, I didn't employ any domestic worker. I did my house chores by myself. The gate got locked behind me as soon as I drove in. I drove straight to my spacious garage filled with latest cars. I had always loved cars. To me, they are the most expensive toys a person could own. Tired and hungry, I dragged my weary feet to the door and unlocked it, using my fingerprint. The door opened immediately, welcoming me home. I smiled satisfactorily as I took a glance at my luxurious living room. Unbuttoning my shirt, I walked to the refrigerator and poured myself a cup of wine. Slowly, I sipped my drink like one in a state of melancholy. Since it was already late in the night I decided to not bother with ordering foods. Cooking wasn't an option either. "I will order breakfast by tomorrow morning." I resolved and went
CHAPTER NINE(The special gift)Kevin's POVMum and Dad had arrived from their vacation. They flew back to Los Angeles immediately they got informed about Granny's collapse. After spending about a week in the hospital, Granny insisted that she be taken back home."I'm tired of lying on my back all day long." She told my parents when the whole family went visiting her.Mother tried to persuade her. "But Granny, this is the best place for you to get treated. The doctors and nurses here will give you the best care. You need to be taken good care of while you await your surgery.""Rachel is right, mother." My fifty four year old dad supported. "Leaving the hospital for home is a very risky step." Dad stated.Granny would not yield. She said she wasn't comfortable with being in the hospital all the time.I went over to her and sat beside her. She was lying on the bed. I felt my heart break as I was the weak look on her face. She looked very sickly.Tenderly, I held her hands and squeezed
Chelsie's POVThe shooting of the movie scenes were easier and faster than I had expected. Nadia Grayson was such a talented actress no doubt. She ate her role perfectly, leaving no crumbs. The other actors and actresses were on the A-list, that is, they were all stars.They took on their roles really well and soon, we were on the third scene. When we were done, Mr Park gave everyone a twenty-minute break."The MYtip times, one of the sponsors of this series donated a food truck with varieties of dishes. You all can go there and have your lunch." He announced.Tired, Jamie and I walked towards the food truck, parked within the premises of the hotel."Gosh! I'm so famished and tired." Jamie said with a yawn as she stretched out her arms, lazily."Lazy ass." I teased her, pinching her cheeks in a playful manner."Well... you can say so." She said with a shrug and laughed.Jamie looked at me with a more serious expression."What's between you and Nadia?" She asked me, curiosity written ov
Chelsie's POVJamie and I woke up very early the next morning to prepare for the day's work. Glen Motion Pictures had texted us the location for the shooting of the movie. All we had to do was to get prepared and go to the location. The location was at a hotel."I still can't believe that I'm going to finally set my eyes on Nadia Grayson." Jamie giggled excitedly in the cab taking us to the location."Lucky you." I responded with indifference.I don't get fascinated by celebrities so I wasn't a fan girl. Obsessing over celebrities wasn't just my thing.Jamie was the exact opposite of me. She would follow up stories of her favorite celebrities- singers, models and actresses alike. She attended concerts, runway shows and a lot of movies premieres and would seize every opportunity to take pictures with them.Jamie playfully gave me a jab in the stomach and looked at me."Ouch! that hurts!" I exclaimed, faking pains. "What did you do that for?"Jamie jabbed me again and laughed. "You don't
Kevin's POV"What!" I screamed as the doctor broke the news to me. It sounded like a ticking time bomb to my ears. The whole scenario felt like a bad dream to me. I just wanted to wake up from it."It can't be true doctor. Can you please diagnose her again?" Shawn pleaded with him, shaking with fear and disbelief.I took a look at Purple who sat in a corner, holding her knees to herself as she wept.The doctor placed a soothing hand on my shoulder. "That is the truth about her health situation Kevin. That's the truth.""A stage 3 heart cancer?" I said like a maniac."What of the chairman?" The doctor asked, referring to my dad."He went on a trip with my mum. I have called them and they will be back to Los Angeles any moment from now." Shawn responded.The doctor nodded and signaled to me. "Let's talk in my office Kevin." He said and led the way."Kevin, like I said earlier, your grandma has a stage 3 heart cancer." The doctor told me when we got to his office.I became confused. "But
Kevin's POVI had taken a day off at work to spend some nice times with my folks. Mother and father had gone on their yearly visit to Paris. It was a couple goal for them and they never missed it. They left Los Angeles just a day after Shawn's arrival. Shawn White is my younger brother. He was more like an explicit version of my younger self. He was a nerd who would spend hours exploring the technological world, wearing those big eyeglasses of his. He had just returned from America. He was away for more than a year to further his studies and he finally came back. It was quite an emotional reunion for us all especially Purple, who had been the closest to him in the family. To celebrate the arrival of Shawn, I took Granny, Shawn and Purple on a family picnic. Laurel hotels and resorts belonged to mother. The hotel was surrounded with the hue of nature. It was beautifully defined with forest greens. Laurel hotels and resorts was the kind of place that gave tranquility and calmness to
Chelsie's POV "Finally" I said with a sigh of relief as I inserted the last scoop of the flour dough into the oven. The small oven made a short, sizzling sound as soon as I connected the cable to the kitchen switch. "Oops! This oven is getting faulty again. I guess I need to call the repairer before the end of this week." I said to myself with a grunt. I looked around the small, cozy kitchen and was satisfied with the work done. I cleaned the kitchen while I baked. Jamie and I had decided to have bread and fruit juice that morning. I offered to bake the bread while she cleaned the bedrooms and living room. I heard the sound of running water behind me. I had forgotten to turn off the water. "What were you thinking?" I scolded myself as I turned off the tap which stood above the ceramic kitchen sink and hurriedly cleaned the kitchen counter which was already drenched in water. The kitchen was sparkling clean and shinny. The walls were painted in a glossy, pink colour marked with mil