Beatrice didn't leave, she felt tears rolling down her cheeks.
Who did he think he was to judge her? No one is perfect, then why was he acting as if he his perfect? It wasn't her fault she slept with a stranger on a party, it wasn't!
She sobbed and stood up, she walked out of the room and didn't know where to search for him, she didn't know what to do at that moment.
She walked about the house looking for him, she was looking for him to ask him of her car. She came across a lady who was dressed in a maid uniform.
"Excuse me, where is Brandon's room" She asked the lady.
"You mean Sir Brandon?" The lady asked and Beatrice rolled her eyes before nodding in reply.
"Just head straight, and turn left, the first room there is his" She described."Merci!" Beatrice appreciated with a smile.
"Please always knock before opening his door" She said and walked away.
Beatrice knew what she meant, she walked to the
He picked his phone and called his assistant."Michelle Davenport, i want her fired and get her kicked out in the next five minutes" He said on the phone and Beatrice eyes widened in shock."But Sir she's one of the best workers in this company... It's rare to find such these days" The assistant said."Would you like to get fired instead of her?" Mr Alexander asked and the assistant regretted saying such."Am sorry sir, will do that right away" The assistant replied and hung up.Beatrice throat suddenly went dried, she swallowed hard and stared at her dad."If Michelle should get fired now, then she would think it's because of the little argument we had....She's going to feel bad" Beatrice said in her mind.She quickly rushed to her dad and knelt down in front of him."Please dad, don't do this" She pleaded and held his legs."You pushed me, Beatrice" He replied without even looking at her.
Beatrice got home and the first person she saw was Tina, who was also driving in. She was coming back from school.She waited for Tina to step out of the car, before approaching her."Good afternoon Beatrice" Tina greeted her."Tina, how was class today" Beatrice asked. She was trying to be the perfect sister because she wanted to ask Tina for a favor."It was so sweet" Tina giggled happily."Well, how was your day... Did you get to see Brandon today, he's so cute...remember the day he came here, i felt like staring into his handsome face forever"Beatrice stared at Tina as she was daydreaming. Tina was asking about her day; her day was the perfect definition of stress."Not even you....Are you having feelings for your sister's husband to be" Beatrice asked. She started regretting why she said the part of "Husband to be", was she really calling him her husband?."Am not having feelings for him...for example" She
Beatrice frustratedly drove to Brandon's house, she was heading back home when she decided to call him and thanked him, but unfortunately he ended up telling her to come."Beatrice you are so doom.... Today is the worst day of my entire life, driving to and fro" She muttered and packed the car at his house.It was as if the guards were expecting her, they let her in without asking Brandon.She walked into his room. The three first buttons of his shirt were opened, revealing his sexy chest.She forced herself not to drool and turned her gaze away from his chest."In my entire life, i haven't been this stressed out.....I haven't even eaten since morning, just a bite of an apple" She said, not still looking at him.He stood up and walked closer to her."Beatrice, i need you" He whispered in a tone that most lady would fall for."I don't understand...We barely know each other, what are you talking about?" Sh
Brandon walked into another room and Beatrice followed suit."Why are you following me around like some lost kid?" He asked."I need to freshen up" She replied him."Wait here, i need to use the bathroom...Or do you want us to bath together?" He sarcastically asked."Stop saying thrash.....After you" Beatrice said and he walked into the bathroom.Beatrice used her phone to order a gown, she texted the address to them and was waiting for them to deliver it.After some minutes of waiting for Brandon, he finally came out with a towel tied around his waist. His chest was visible, water dripped down from his hair downwards to his chest."He looks hot" She thought as she stared at him."When you are done drooling, you can use the bathroom" He informed and she furrowed her brows."I wasn't drooling....I might be looking at you, but am not drooling, am just lost in thought" She gave him a false reply."There's
Beatrice called Brandon several times but he wasn't taking his calls.It was finally the day of the photoshoot and she was waiting for him to come pick her up.Just when she was about to give up, he picked up."Where the hell are you, i have been calling you" She said, immediately."Yesterday when i told you that i won't be able to pick you up today, did you think i was joking?" He spoke up."But I...""Find your way to the place" He said and hung up.She couldn't believe it, she scoffed and called Mr Emerson."Good morning sir, please what's the address?" She asked him."Where is Brandon?" He asked her."Is he being serious? Brandon is his son and he's asking me where he is" she thought before replying him."I don't know sir, he told me to find my way to the place" She replied him."You know what, just wait for him, he's going to come pick you up" Mr Emerson said and Beatrice nodded, as if
"I don't have time to make deals with you, i have to go to the company" Brandon said to Mia and she scoffed."Really? Okay" Mia said and turned. Her back was now facing Brandon."What do you want?" Brandon asked her."A blank cheque" Mia said and Brandon smiled, making him more cute."A blank cheque?" He couldn't believe what she just said."You won't get any cheque" he added and she sucked her upper lips."I was just joking, i don't want that....I want to go to a friend's party this night and dad also wants me to attend a business party with him this same night" She said and he furrowed his brows."What do you want me to do?" Brandon asked."Just persuade Beatrice to go with dad, she's like his daughter because she's your wife.....""She's not my wife yet" Brandon corrected."Sorry, because she's going to become your wife soon. I want her to go with dad, while i go to the party" She informed and Brand
Beatrice tried to ignored the stares she received as she walked forward for the dance. Brandon and her took their places and waited for the soft flow of music. The music started and both of them bowed before beginning the dance.Brandon placed his hand on her back while Beatrice placed hers on his shoulder. Their gazed remained locked with each other.Their free hands met with each other, together they danced to the sound of the music.Beatrice faked a smile, same with Brandon. He moved left and she also moved left, he twirled her around and they continued dancing.Beatrice stared at his handsome face, it was then she saw that he was so handsome."It's all a pretense, stop staring at me like that" He whispered to her as they moved to the other side of the dancing floor."I know" Beatrice replied, still smiling.Everyone watched the dance keenly, it was so nice and romantic, unknowingly
Brandon couldn't believe what she just said, was she kidding or what?"I know you must be shocked at what i said, but it's true.... I want us to be friends because we are going to here for one month and not talking to each other is gonna be boring." Am not your enemy Brandon, i was forced to get married to you, the least i could do is trying to be happy, so let's be friends""We can also have a divorce after some time" She added.The "divorce" part got Brandon and that was the part that interested him."A divorce" He muttered."It sounds interesting, a divorce would do" He said and walked away, heading to the room.Beatrice dipped her hand in her hair and walked behind him.Brandon laid on the bed and covered himself with the duvet."Are you just gonna sleep like that?" Beatrice asked and he stood up."Do you want us to do what couples do on their wedding night?" Brandon asked and Beatrice eyes wi