109.“Please, come in,” He ushered her in.Annabel walked in, and he gestured for her to sit down. He sat facing her.Annabel wondered why he didn't say something to her, or didn't he see the news? Why was he acting normal like nothing happened?“You don't look good, Anna. What's going on?” Carson asked, feigning ignorance. He was going to act as if he knew nothing, that way, winning her over to his side would be easier.“Why should I look good when things are falling apart, Carson?” Annabel asked.Carson blinked. “Falling apart? What do you mean by that?” He stared at her, his expression clueless.“Wait, haven't you seen the news?” She asked.Carson shook his head. “No. Ever since my phone got stolen, I've been trying my best to get my old number back and freeze the accounts on that one that I haven't really had time to check what's trending. Hope there's no problem?” He inquired, looking at her, concern etched in his features.Annabel realized that maybe that's why she hadn't gotten
110.“Have you been able to reach her?” Sasha asked as she rushed into Roland's office.Roland had called her to ask if Annabel was home. She left work, rushed home and realized that Annabel wasn't at home. She had to rush to the company, for the fear of what she might do to herself by being traumatized by the news flying around.“No, I couldn't find her. Her line isn't going through either.” Roland facepalmed as he paced to and fro in the office.Sasha sighed. The door opened, and they thought it was Annabel, but it was Ashton.“I was unable to find her. She's nowhere around the company.” He facepalmed.“Where could she have gone?” Roland was becoming worried now. He knew how everything had affected Annabel and didn't want her to do anything regrettable to herself. He was damn worried about her and no matter how much he tried, he couldn't stop his fear.“I'll see what I can do and will keep searching.” Ashton glanced at Sasha before walking out of the office.“I just hope she isn't i
111.A day later…Annabel walked into the company and was shocked to see the employees all gathered, waiting for her. She looked around, wondering what might have happened this time around that made them stand in her way.Roland walked out of their midst with a smile on his face and approached her.“What's going on?” She whispered to him.“They're here to apologize to you, Anna.” He answered, the smile not leaving his face.“Apologize to me? What for?” She was confused.“Are you in this universe at all? Haven't you seen the news?” Lucinda asked.Annabel shook her head, and they showed it to her. Carson had made a public post, and cleared the air, telling everyone that him and Annabel were best friends and nothing was going on between them. He also informed them that he wasn't Olivia's father, and that Olivia's father died 5 years ago when Annabel was pregnant, so technically, Annabel wasn't a cheat, and she deserved a chance to love whoever she wanted to love.When Annabel watched the
112.Roland returned to the company. He was in a very foul mood and ignored the greetings from the employees.When he got to the office and didn't see Annabel, he sighed and walked straight into the suite but was surprised at the aroma that filled the whole room.He closed the suite door and wondered who must have entered. “Could it be Ashton?” He asked no one in particular and went straight to the kitchen.He was surprised to see Annabel cooking. She stood in front of the electric cooker with an apron around her waist and a hairnet. The way she looked so focused on what she was doing brought a smile to his face, and he quickly forgot that he was in a bad mood.He tiptoed to where she stood and wrapped his hands around her waist. Annabel stiffened, but when she got a scent of his perfume, she calmed down and leaned into his touch, his breath fanning her neck.“What are you doing?” He asked and she smiled.“What does it look like I'm doing?” She teased him.“You're cooking of your acco
113.Before they knew it, three days had passed by. Roland and Annabel got themselves busy checking the things on Annabel's to-do list. From grocery shopping together to picnics, live events and movies with Ashton and Sasha.Annabel just returned from one of their outings and plopped on the couch, exhausted.“Look who's back!” Sasha exclaimed as she got down from the stairs. She walked to where Annabel sat and sat beside her. “Did you have fun?” She asked.“I did, but my legs are aching.” She sighed.Sasha cleared her throat and looked at Annabel suspiciously. “What did you do?” She asked.Annabel furrowed her brows. “I don't understand. What are you talking about?” She asked.“You said your legs are aching, so technically, something must have happened between the two of you — something secretive and sacred.” She whispered to Annabel, and Annabel quickly got what she was saying.“Oh my goodness!” Annabel screamed and hit Sasha's shoulder. “How could you even think of something like tha
114.Annabel couldn't believe what this woman was telling her.“I'm sorry, ma. Maybe I didn't get you quite right. You want me to leave your son for thirty million dollars?” She asked.Mrs. D. Ville looked at Annabel, her expression turning serious. “Why are you looking surprised? Isn't that why you're dating him in the first place?”“You think I'm dating your son for his money?” Annabel shook her head. “You're mistaken, ma'am. I'm dating Roland because I love him not because of his money. Please, don't misunderstand me.” She explained but Mrs. D. Ville didn't look like she was believing whatever Annabel was saying.“And you think I'm going to believe that gibberish you're spluttering?” She asked, her voice suddenly becoming cold and firm. “Aren't you ashamed of yourself, Annabel? You're a single mother. I don't see any reason why you want to have an affair with my son.” She said and Annabel lowered her head. “I don't think there's any need to bring the fact that I'm a single mother i
115.“You did what?” Roland exclaimed, his eyes wide in shock. He couldn't believe his mother would go too far.“Yes, I had to and guess what, she was more than ready to accept the money. I had to tell her it was a test and that angered her, and she left,” She said, and Roland shook his head.“No, Annabel would never do such a thing. She wouldn't choose money over me. She loves me.”“Shut up!” She snapped at him. “Just shut the fuck up, Roland. Are you this blinded by love that you can't see what's right in front of you? Has love run away with your common sense? I'm telling you this girl chose money over you, and you think I'm lying?” Roland still didn't believe her. He knew Annabel too well. If she were after his money, she would have demanded for expensive and exclusive things that other girls demanded for. What about when he wanted to buy clothes for her and she decline? He couldn't believe this.“I'm sorry, mum, but I don't believe you. Annabel and I have come too far for her to d
116.“I don't know what you're talking about.” She feigned ignorance, hoping to lie her way out of this one, but Roland had already seen through her. He gave her a small smile and walked to where she sat. He tried to sit beside her, but she moved away for the fear that he might study her body movement and find out she was lying to him. Roland was hurt by what she did, but he took it in now that he knew the reason she was acting that way.“Anna,” He called, but she couldn't answer him. “Annabel.” He called again, and she turned to look at him, eventually looking away in other to avoid his gaze.“Did I do something wrong? Maybe something you didn't like and you're annoyed or angry with me? Did I say something to hurt you, or is there something else that I don't know about?” He asked.“Nothing is wrong. I just needed space for a while.” She replied, being hurt by her own reply.“That's not true, Anna. You can't just wake up one morning and decide that you need space without a valid reas