75.Next day…Annabel was all dressed and ready. Roland had called, asking her not to use her car and that he'd personally pick her up today.“You look beautiful. I'm sure Roland would trip.” Sasha chuckled.Annabel just smiled. “Thanks for your help, Sasha. This dress is beautiful,” She turned around, admiring the red gown she was putting on. It was a striking scarlet red, with a plunging neckline that revealed just the right amount of skin. The fabric hugged her figure perfectly, accentuating her curves while still leaving something to the imagination. The back of the dress was cut low, showing off her flawless skin and adding a touch of seduction to the ensemble. Her heels were equally as impressive, with a four-inch stiletto heel that made her legs look even more incredible. Sasha handed her purse over to her and she smiled. They heard a car horn, signifying that Roland was there.“See you at 10.” Annabel smiled at Sasha, who waved at her.When she stepped out, Roland had his ba
76.“How do you feel?” Annabel asked Roland as they drove back to her place.Roland sighed. “Why do you ask?”She licked her bottom lip and ruffled her hair. “Well, I saw what Carson did. I just want you to know that he is not that kind of person. Maybe, the building plan might have clashed with yours —”“Annabel,” Roland called and she turned to look at him. “Why did you choose to follow me instead of staying with your friend?” He asked the question that was bothering him instead, ignoring hers.“This isn't the time for you to ask me that question. I'm trying to apologize for what Carson did here and you look unbothered. How are you so calm?” She couldn't believe this guy. If she was the one, she would have reacted immediately and even sued him, but since it's Carson… she doesn't even know what to think.Roland smiled. “I can't lie that I'm not disappointed, Annabel but what can I do? Sue him for everything he's worth?” He chuckled. “No, I'm more than that. One thing I know for sure
77.A DAY LATER…Annabel walked into the company and was surprised to see the employees rushing to and fro, going Helter skelter. Someone almost bumped into her but she was quick enough to dodge.“Sorry!” The girl exclaimed without looking back and hurried out.“Sheesh, why is everybody in a rush today?” She muttered to herself and headed for the elevator.The elevator door dinged open and people rushed out of it. “There you are, Annabel. Come help me with these!” Jessica handed over stacked boxes to her before she even had the chance to say anything. “Follow me, dear.”Annabel sighed and followed her outside. She opened the booth of a black Range Rover car and gestured for her to put the boxes in, which she did.She handed over the keys to the driver. “I need them changed. The colours are not my models taste. When you get there, tell Ms. Beon, to give me a call, okay?” She ordered and gestured for Annabel to follow her in.“What's going on? Why is everyone in a hurry?” She asked as t
78.DINNER NIGHT…Annabel walked into the hall where the event was taking place and her mouth fell open. The place was decorated beautifully and a big table, long enough to accommodate everybody was placed at the middle of the hall, and was occupied with assorted drinks and variety of dishes.“Wow!” She exclaimed.This looked like nothing she had ever seen before. It was… beautiful, too beautiful and she couldn't wait to delve more into what the night held for her. She looked around, hoping to get a glimpse of Roland, but he was nowhere to be found. She had worn one of the gowns Carson bought for her and Sasha had helped her fixed her make up, hair and the rest of them, and yup — she needed a compliment because she was gorgeous tonight. And who else could compliment and make her heart flutter if not Roland?Meanwhile, Roland was in his office, literally freaking out over how he was going to confess his feelings to Annabel. He had never been this nervous in his life. He had his way with
79.Roland wasn't happy to see him but he couldn't care less. He had a mission to accomplish.“Anna.” He called.Annabel's face lit up with more smiles when she saw him. “Carson, you're here!” She hugged him.Carson pecked her forehead and Roland cleared his throat. He wrapped his hand around Annabel's waist much to the detriment of Roland.“I never knew a dinner party could be this eventful, Roland. Thanks for the invite.” Carson smiled.“I didn't invite you.” Roland frowned, his eyes on Carson's hand around Annabel's waist. His annoyance was that Annabel wasn't saying anything about it.“Yeah, that's why I'm thanking you. Anyways, I'd like us to talk alone.”Roland crossed his arms. “I don't think we have anything to talk about.”Carson chuckled and walked to where he stood. “You might be interested because it's about Annabel. I'll be at the lobby.” He whispered and started walking away.Just like he said, Roland was interested immediately. He took a paper and wrote to Annabel, tell
80.Roland sat in the bar, with five empty bottles of beer in front of him. He wanted to get drunk but it was not working for him. He seemed to be more awake and aware of the pain that gnawed at him instead of getting drunk.“Annabel,” He muttered as he glanced at the sixth bottle of beer in his hand.He wanted to meet her; to ask her so she could tell him everything Carson said was a lie, but what was there to confirm anymore? He saw the pregnancy, the ring and damn, Olivia was her daughter.It was then everything dawned on him; that was when his eyes opened and he started to think clearly. That was when he realized why Olivia was always at their house, why Olivia called Annabel mummy and why Annabel loved when the girl was happy, but why did she lie to him about that? He had no problem with Olivia. He loved the girl, he felt a connection with her not knowing she was Carson's child.Roland sniffed. “Why did you lie to me, Annabel? Why?” He ruffled his hair.His phone rang and he star
81.Next Day…Annabel got to the office a bit late expecting to see Roland in the office but he wasn't there. She wondered where he must have gone this early when his schedule practically showed that he'd leave for a meeting by 11am.She wanted to ask him different questions. She wanted to know why he left without saying a word. He told her to wait for him in the office and then he was nowhere to be found. He didn't only waste her time, he made her expect the unthinkable.She could remember how nervous she was because she had no idea about what he wanted to say to her.The door opened and Ashton walked in. She stood up to greet him. He nodded and dropped some files on Roland's table. He was about to turn and leave but Annabel stopped him.“Ashton,” She called, making him stop in his tracks. He turned to look at her, his face holding an expression that already asked what she wanted. “Um… I was wondering if you've seen Roland today. He isn't in the office and I can't reach him on phone e
82.“Something is wrong, Sasha, I can feel it.” Annabel ruffled her hair.It's been two days and Roland hadn't come to the office. He didn't reply her texts either.“Maybe he went on a business trip and can't disclose his location at the moment.” Sasha tried to calm her down.“Even to his personal assistant? He doesn't trust me that much?” She asked. “The least he could have done is to say hi and I'd know he's fine. He's getting me worried and I don't like it.” She sighed.“Let's wait some more.”“No, I'm thinking of going to his place if he doesn't come to work tomorrow. The worst part is that, Ashton isn't telling me anything.” Sasha sighed and massaged her temple. She wondered what could be wrong with Roland. “Did Carson tell him anything?” She asked and Annabel turned to look at her. “You said he disappeared after he left to have a talk with Carson. I'm having a feeling Carson must have said something to upset him.”“Something like?” Annabel asked.“Something like you have a daug