"Can we go to your place? I really do not want to go to the mansion right now" Elma said to Chloe."Sure, why not? Come on, let's go" Chloe said.They exited the restaurant, on getting outside, the cool evening breeze brushed against their faces. The dimly lit streets were bustling with the sounds of city life, and the glow from street lamps added a touch of warmth to the atmosphere. Chloe quickly raised her hand to hail a passing cab, and within moments, they were seated inside.Leaning back against the comfortable seats, Elma let out a sigh of relief. She turned to Chloe, her eyes still reflecting the emotional turmoil she had experienced earlier. "Thank you, Chloe. I really needed to get away from there tonight. I just... I couldn't bear the thought of going back to the mansion right now."Chloe smiled reassuringly and placed a comforting hand on Elma's shoulder. "Of course, Elma. I understand completely. My place is always open to you. We can have a relaxing evening and take yo
Kim and Gael went their separate ways after leaving the eatery, each entering their own vehicles and driving off into the night. As Kim navigated the streets, her mind filled with a mix of relief and frustration."I can't believe Gael had to bump into me at that restaurant! Thank goodness my contact didn't show up," she muttered to herself, her voice laced with a hint of annoyance. Determined to put the encounter behind her, she focused on driving back to the house.However, just as she settled into her thoughts, her cell phone rang, demanding her attention. She quickly found a spot to park her car and answered the call."Why on earth did you stand me up? Did you know Gael almost caught us?" Kim's voice brimmed with irritation, her tone sharp and unforgiving.The voice on the other end responded, attempting to explain the situation. "Exactly why I didn't show up. I received an anonymous tip that Gael was following you, and it was best for both our safety that I stayed away."Kim sco
Gael swiftly cut her off, his patience running thin. "Just stop. Where is she? I've not seen her since I got back," he demanded, his voice more composed but still holding a hint of urgency.Linda's response came with a sense of uncertainty. "Neither have I, sir. It seems like she stepped out and hasn't returned," she informed him, her voice carrying a mix of remorse for her previous action."It's alright, you can go," Gael dismissed her, acknowledging her presence before turning his back to her.Linda nodded and quietly exited the study, leaving Gael alone with his thoughts. His mind filled with a growing sense of unease and worry. He wondered where Elma could have gone and why she didn't inform him.Without wasting another moment, he retrieved his cell phone and dialed Elma's number, hoping for her to pick up. ************Elma found herself in a state of tipsiness after joining Chloe in consuming multiple shots of tequila, adding to the glasses of vodka she had already indulge
Gael stood up from his desk in his study and wore his jacket.As he grabbed his cellphone and headed out of the study, Linda, the housekeeper, called after him. "Sir, are you going somewhere?" she inquired, curious about his sudden departure.Gael turned to face Linda, his expression serious yet composed. "Yes, if my Mom gets back, tell her I stepped out for a bit, and I'll be back soon," he instructed.Without waiting for any further questions, Gael headed out of the house, his mind set on reaching Elma as quickly as possible. The night air wrapped around him, heightening his senses as he got into his car and started the engine. He typed in Elma's address, the one she had texted him earlier, and set his GPS to guide him to her location.As the car pulled away from his home, Gael found himself lost in a whirlwind of emotions. His thoughts were consumed with how he had fallen so deeply in love with Elma in such a short period of time. It all seemed surreal, like a beautiful dream he
Mrs. Edgar dropped her phone on the bed, her frustration evident, and walked toward the bedstand to grab the landline. She wasn't one to tolerate delays, and Linda's tardiness was testing her patience.As she picked up the receiver and dialed Linda's extension, her tone was laced with sarcasm, "Linda, do I need to come pick up the pancakes myself? I could do that, you know?"Linda, understanding the gravity of the situation, immediately apologized for her delay. "I'm sorry for the delay, ma'am. I'll be right there with your tea and pancakes," she assured."Sorry for yourself, dear," Mrs. Edgar retorted, ending the call, not mincing words as she expressed her annoyance.Not long after, Linda gently knocked on Mrs. Edgar's bedroom door. "Come in already," Mrs. Edgar responded, her frustration still simmering.Linda entered the room, carrying the tray of tea and pancakes as requested. She placed it on a mini table beside Mrs. Edgar's bed, trying her best to make amends for her earlier de
Mrs Edgar sighed in frustration, feeling a mix of irritation and worry. She ended the call."Where could Gael be?" she wondered aloud, pacing back and forth in her room.Unable to shake off her anxiety, Mrs Edgar picked up her phone and called Gael's number, hoping he would pick up. The phone rang and rang, but there was no response from Gael. ******"Won't you take your call?" Elma asked Gael as she saw his phone beep."No, it's my mum and I know what she wants to say. We're almost home so no need." Gael said, his eyes fixated on the road. *******Her worry intensified as Geal wasn't taking his calls so she decided to take matters into her own hands. Mrs Edgar stood up from her bed, determined to find her son. She quickly put on her night robe and headed downstairs."Linda! What time did you say my son left the house?" Mrs Edgar called out to Linda, her voice filled with urgency.Linda came rushing out from the kitchen, her hands still wet from doing the dishes. "Ma'am, I di
Elma opened her eyes slowly, her gaze meeting Gael's lovingly. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice still a bit drowsy from the drinks.Gael reached out to brush a stray lock of hair away from her face, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "You don't need to thank me, Elma. I'll always be here for you," he said, sincerity and devotion evident in his eyes.Elma's heart swelled with love for him, "You're too good to me, Gael, is this even real at all?" she said softly, a hint of emotion in her voice.Gael leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches away from hers. "Of course it's real Elma, you deserve nothing but the best," he whispered before pressing a tender kiss on her lips.As their lips met, a soft sigh escaped Elma's lips.The touch of Gael's lips against hers was gentle, yet it ignited a spark within her that made her heart flutter. His kiss was like a soft caress, a tender reminder of his love for her.Elma's senses were heightened from the alcohol, making the exper
Gael looked into Kim's eyes, trying to convey his sincerity. "I couldn't leave her alone in that state, Kim. She was a bit drunk, and I wanted to make sure she was safe. That's all," he said.Kim seemed to soften slightly, but her guard was still up. "And what about your relationship with her? Why have you been defending her so much lately?" she asked, her voice tinged with jealousy.Gael hesitated for a moment before answering. "Was this what you came here for, Kim? I presume you had other things you wanted to say, not to me though but to Elma as you were in her room," Gael said, his tone slightly stern.Kim looked conflicted. "No.. I .., it was just a mixup on my part. I thought that was your room," said Kim, trying to come up with an excuse.Gael stepped closer to her, gently taking her hands in his. "You're not one to make silly mistakes, Kim, we both know that. Elma is my wife now, and I have a responsibility towards her. You really need to stop treating her the way you do," he