Quickly, he ran outside like a madman, anxious and worried about what might have happened, why she'd left without saying a word to him. Had he been so terrible in bed? Was she disgusted by the sight of him?Unfortunately, there was no one to answer his questions, no one to assure him that none of these was his fault or that everything was in fact, his fault.He dreaded the way he felt. Useless. Unwanted. Discarded. He'd been with tons of women all his life and no one had ever made him feel unwanted. He'd always boasted about his prowess with his friends. Yet, one woman had just broken his record and made him feel unworthy of her.The air outside was chilly. The warmth of the sun was just beginning to disperse the cold in the air. There was no sign of Charlotte, no sign that she'd ever been there, just the stares from his neighbors as they moved about their day.He soon deduced what the awkward stares they were giving him were about. He'd gone out of his house with just a pair of short
They strolled through the sitting room down to the lobby where Mrs. Gina Hamilton finally let go of her hand and busied herself with trying to find the right linen cloth among a bundle of them just laying by the corner.Emily could already guess what it was for. Probably for the dinner table. But wasn't it a little too late for that? If Edmund's father was already seated at the dinner table, then this wasn't the time to start looking for linen clothes to lay over the table.Nevertheless, she did not worry Mrs. Hamilton with her worries. She was in the midst of affluence. It was evident with the pieces of ancient artwork surrounding her and the air of aristocracy that Mrs. Hamilton carried.She tried to think about Jason's mother, Mrs. Wendy Campbell and compare her with Edmund's mother. But comparing the two women together was like comparing salt and water.While Jason's mother was proud and haughty, Edmund's mother was the exact opposite of her. She had a kind, warm smile that melted
The moon was just disappearing under the thick folds of the dark clouds when Emily bid Edmund's parents farewell. They were wonderful hosts.Even though it wasn't actually part of the plan, Emily had found herself becoming relaxed in their presence and talking with them like they'd known each other for ages.Mrs. Hamilton had then used her charms to convince her to pay them a visit soon. And there it was; another dinner scheduled for sometime soon.She wasn't sure Edmund was particularly pleased with his mother's decision, but he was all smiles throughout the dinner. Whatever he felt inside of him, it would have to wait until they were together alone again. The limousine arrived immediately after the dinner. Edmund held the car open for her to enter just as he'd done when they arrived, amidst the approving nods from his parents who stood not too far away watching the love birds part together.He jumped into the back seat with her and the limousine drove into the road. They sat in sil
The night was unusually long. Edmund rose at the first light of day. He could barely think straight. What was the meaning of the note from Charlotte? Was she pregnant? But how?He stormed into Charlotte's quarters very early in the morning. Not his fault. Had she answered her phone all night when he was trying to reach her, he wouldn't need to disturb her so early in the day.But then again, she deserved it. She couldn't just drop such a bombshell and hope to disappear while he lived in turmoil.He stood by the door and pounded angry fists on the door. No response. Becoming more angry, he pounded even more persistently on the door.At last, he heard the key turning behind the door. It flung open. A sleepy-eyed Charlotte was standing behind it. She gave him a questioning look.Edmund wasted no time in asking the most probing question first."What the hell is the meaning of this, Charlotte?" He demanded, flinging the piece of paper in her face."Good morning to you too, Edmund," she sai
What was I thinking? Ronnie asked himself. He'd meant to tell Dre everything someday, not anytime soon. And right now, watching her face him, her eyes round as saucers, demanding the truth from him almost made him puke.At first, she'd tried to ignore the obvious fact that she was glowing when she entered his house this morning, which was surprising. Surprising because lately, they'd not really had enough time for each other, or at least he did not have enough time for her.He was either stuck at work trying to work hard enough to impress Edmund into giving him a raise or promotion like he promised or seated before his laptop, typing ferociously, looking for answers to the many unanswered questions probing his mind.Yet, in the midst of all these, Dre seemed to be getting more attractive. Was there someone else? He didn't want to think about it. Yet, the thought of it often strayed into his mind unconsciously.Even if there was someone else, his best bet was that it would be someone m
Edmund Hamilton had dealt with a lot of shit in his escapades with women, but this was different. He could feel it. What made it different this time was the fact that the woman involved was not after his money, well, not the amount he could give her readily apparently. She was after something much greater. His name for herself. That meant marriage. And a big name for her child. That meant an inheritance for the baby, especially as he was going to be his firstborn. The thought of marrying a woman like Charlotte made him feel nauseous. Not because she wasn't beautiful enough but because oftentimes, when he thought about getting married sometime in the very distant future, he imagined that he would get married to a more homely, decent woman. Charlotte wasn't any of those things. Her party days were far from over and apart from that, he didn't sense a connection between them. Perhaps they'd been one before now but whatever connection that ever existed between them had been severed a l
CHAPTER 54"Jason, I can't make it," she repeated on the line. The last thing she needed right now to top with all the chaos going on in her life was another of those therapy sessions with that creepy doctor.Jason might not have known the truth, yet. But Dr. Cole McGuire knew something close to the truth. All it was going to take was for him to dig deeper and viola! Her big secret would be revealed?Where would that lead her? Apart from breaking off her engagement with Jason? Who knew? He could decide to go all the way to tell Edmund the truth about who his assistant was.She couldn't tell exactly how Edmund was going to react to the news but she knew one thing for sure. He wasn't going to like being used and being lied to. It was better to avoid any interactions with Dr. McGuire for now and even Jason for that matter. Hanging out with them was like sitting on a ticking time bomb and waiting for it to explode."Why can't you make it?" Jason protested. He'd called her to inform her t
Detective Camille Adams had never been this anxious and eager in a long while. For the first time in days, things were looking up.Not only had they succeeded in getting Amy to talk about why she left out some information during their first interrogation session with her but they'd also succeeded in finding out why. All these pointed to the fact that the perpetrator of the act was inside the four walls of SkyNet. She would find them and they would pay dearly for what they'd done.Mr. Sean Cornwell's office was in the east wing of the hallway. The hallway was divided into two wings; the east and the west wings. They were just coming from the west wing.After her partner left, she'd stopped by to ask Amy where Mr. Cornwell's office was and in her eagerness to get rid of them from her office, she'd offered an answer immediately. They were following her description to his office word for word and soon, they found themselves standing before a heavy metal door. Like all other offices in