Chapter 25: Convincing
Kathleen’s P.O.V
Hayley peered at me expectantly, as I sat hunched in my seat, my emotions all over the place as I tried to comprehend what just happened.
I could feel my stomach in knots as I looked from her to her father. But even looking at Arthur proved fruitless as he too seemed to be deep in thought.
I knew that if I agreed, he would definitely pay me extra…but in this case…payment wasn’t the actual problem…was it?
"Well," I said, unable to think of a better excuse. "I would need to get my mother's permission before making a big decision like this, Hayley."
Hayley was quick to respond, her eyes wide with surprise. "You need your mother's permission? But…you’re an adult!"
"Yes, I do," I nodded, feeling a bit embarrassed at having a child point that out to me. "I
Chapter 26: Convincing the Parents Kathleen's P.O.V I had a long day at work, credit to Hayley. And usually, I was eager to get home and crash onto my bed. In fact, I was so tired that I didn’t even want to change out of my clothes. But this time, I strode from the bus stop to our house with mixed feelings and uncertainty. I could feel the knot in my stomach as I walked towards the door. My mother would be excited to hear this, but not my father. This was news that could change everything. Knowing how much my father frowned at all forms of indiscipline and unethical behavior, it wouldn't surprise me if he asked me to quit the job and come back to the restaurant. Somehow, I knew it would get to this. But I didn't suppose it would be this soon. I'd been waiting for this moment for what felt like foreve
Chapter 27: Sincere ApologiesKathleen’s P.O.VEverything was going to be different now that I was going to live in the Dalton mansion. Aside from the fact that I would have to see Arthur more often, I would also have to be near Hayley a lot more so that she wouldn’t be lonely or sad. Especially since she had nightmares quite often.That morning, I was up before three in the morning as I began packing my stuff to move. I slowly packed my belongings, savoring each moment in the familiar room that I grew up in since childhood. It was time to move on, and welcome a new chapter of my life. I had mixed feelings, especially now that my mom wasn’t well.On the one hand, I was thrilled at the prospect of staying close to the man that intrigued and infuriated me at the same time, even though I hated to admit it. I hated his arrogance; how he was always unapologetic about things he did and didn’t even feel remorse for his actions. But at the same time…I couldn’t help but feel drawn to him.May
Chapter 28: Build a SnowmanKathleen’s P.O.VI couldn't help but feel a sense of relief, even as I felt a pang of disappointment. Arthur and I might have held hands by accident, but the physical contact had left us both feeling things we weren’t supposed to feel.Or at the very least…I wasn’t supposed to feel for my employer.I knew that if Hayley hadn't interrupted us, things might have gone in a direction that I wasn't ready for. Still, I couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed that I didn’t get to see where this could’ve led us.I could still remember the feeling in my chest when our eyes had locked for a fraction of a second. The intensity of the moment was overwhelming, and I relived how I felt completely drawn in by his gaze. I tried to play it cool, but inside I was a jumble of emotions.I could feel my cheeks flushing with color as my h
Chapter 29: First Kiss…Tasted like SnowArthur’s P.O.VAs I sat by the window, my laptop on my lap as I continued to work even as I tried to keep my eyes on my daughter and Kathleen…I could feel her eyes on me. I didn't turn to look at her, but I knew she was there, looking at the window from outside. The thought of meeting her gaze made my heart skip a beat, and my mind raced with memories of this morning when she had mistakenly touched my hand. The memory alone made a shiver run down my spine with uncertainty, so I stayed still and kept my eyes fixed on my computer, not knowing how to react in a situation like this. Despite the fact that I always wanted solitude while working, I decided to work in the living room window seat from where I could keep my eyes on both of them. Hayley was playing with her nanny on the snowy grounds outside, and as long as she was with Kathleen, I was sure that she wouldn’t let any harm come to my baby girl.I was itching to look up and rest my gaze at
Chapter 30: Crossing the LinesKathleen’s P.O.VI never intended to kiss him. It was a moment of impulse, a sudden decision that I didn't fully understand. It felt like the only way to calm him down, the only thing that would stop him from talking non-stop about Hayley’s safety like she hadn't just scraped her knee but returned from a war.And as soon as my lips touched his, I had felt a jolt of electricity coursing through my veins. It was accompanied by a rush of emotions, a jumble of happiness, fear, and uncertainty. But most of all, I felt a sense of connection, a spark that I had never felt before.Butterflies erupted in the pit of my stomach, flying wildly as if they were being chased around by a bigger predator. And right then, as I pulled away from him, I couldn’t even look into his eyes because I could already feel my cheeks redden from embarrassment.So I did the only rational thing I could think of…I dashed into the room and slammed the door shut on his face as I leaned my
Chapter 31: This is How you KissKathleen’s P.O.VAs I entered Arthur's office, I caught sight of him standing by his desk, his back to the door, and the sight of his broad shoulders and his broad back itself was enough for me to lose my breath.He was leaning against the table, his head bowed, his shoulders tense. But for some reason, my mind was filled with all kinds of dirty images…Him on top of me…me scratching that back as my nails dug into that porcelain white skin…his lips on my throat…I had to visibly shake myself out of the sudden burst of images running through my mind and I didn’t know what had come over me that I had just imagined something so…vivid…The force of that daydream took me by surprise and I was left asking myself if I was even sane to be thinking about something like that when I was probably about to get fired for crossing certain lines?I didn’t even ask for his consent…I had just kissed him. If the roles were reversed…this would’ve been a huge issue, and ju
Chapter 32: Unexpected KissKathleen’s P.O.V“This…is how you really kiss.”Before I could understand what he was saying, Arthur pulled me close and crashed his lips onto mine.To say that I was caught off-guard…would be an understatement.Arthur’s lips were soft and wet and they moved against mine, a touch so tender that it sent shivers up my spine.I felt myself melting into the kiss, letting myself get lost in the moment. It was as if everything else faded away, and there were only the two of us. Everything happened so fast, like a scene from a movie, and I didn't see it coming. Another taste of Arthur's lips was all I needed for Christmas and even though he claimed not to like Christmas, he had granted my wish unknowingly.I felt his hand on my cheek, cradling me almost tenderly, while his other hand went down my body to rest on my waist…as he jerked me forwards, so that I landed flat against his chest, a small gasp escaping my lips when I found my body pressed up against his.Ta
Chapter 33: Moving ForwardArthur’s P.O.VAs I sat in my office, I could not stop thinking about what had happened earlier. I had acted rashly, letting my emotions get the better of me.But in all honesty…it wasn’t a rash decision…I had wanted it. After that teasing kiss that Kathleen had given me in front of my daughter’s room…I had wanted more, I had craved for more. Because that simple touch of lips, that simple brush of senses had ignited a fire within me that I hadn't been able to feel for ages.However, try as I may to convince myself otherwise, I knew that I had crossed a line and that I had to face the consequences for. Because what Kathleen had done before had been an impulsive thought, something to stop me from worrying about my daughter excessively. And it had worked.But what I had done? That hadn't been impulsive in the least. I had wanted to kiss her back every since that door had been slammed on my face. And when I had seen a chance, I took it, because I had been desper