Chapter 12Caitlyn lay on her bed with her phone in her hand and directly facing her face. She watched as Martin's call came in until it stopped. She did the same thing the second time he called. She had thought he would call again, but to her utmost disappointment, he didn't. She sat up and crossed her legs against each other."Really? You won't call after twice? I freaking called you fifteen times!" She grumbled. "Argh!" She yelled and ruffled her hair.She dropped her phone and supported her jaw with both her palms, her gaze fixated on her wardrobe which stood directly opposite her bed.Suddenly, her phone rang again. She hastily yanked it from where it lay. "Mr. Bernard," The caller ID read and her face fell. Her back was slightly curved as she slumped back to her position.She lazily swiped right to answer the call and placed the phone close to her right ear. "Good day, sir."... "Is she suddenly too busy to answer after calling fifteen times?" Martin mouthed to himself and chu
Chapter 13."Caitlyn, have you been crying all this because of a mere dog?" He asked, a stupefied look plastered on his face.She sniffed and wiped her tears with the back of her right palm. "Some weeks ago, a dog died. His owner is a woman that's sixty years of age. She's the mother of the CEO of Grey's group; you must know him,” she paused for a while. Martin went back to sit on the chair while she sniffed and continued, " That dog was the only companion of the old woman. They were very fond of each other. She took good care of him and he never made her feel lonely. On one occasion, he rescued her from an assassin. The whole family loved him. He was suddenly found dead one morning by the woman. His death threw her into a severe state of shock. She died some days ago.The woman's children immediately requested for an investigation to be made into the dog's death after it was confirmed that he didn't die naturally.Mr. Bernard called to inform me that the dog was murdered by this sa
Chapter 14.The burning pain below her ribs intensified the moment she stretched her hand and opened her mouth to ask him to wait. She gasped slightly and curved a little, holding her stomach. "Martin," She tried to speak but was unable to. She exhaled, bit her lips, and let out a scream with all her strength before falling to the floor. Martin halted. His heart skipped a beat as he heard her scream. He hesitated for some seconds before he turned. His eyes met Caitlyn writhing in pain on the floor. He hurriedly retraced his steps and squatted in front of her. His heart was racing, and his mind clouded with confusion.He raised her head to allow her upper body to rest on his left arm while the lower part of her lower body rested on his right arm. Then, he lifted her in a bridal style and took her in. Caitlyn's face had instantly become pale. Her eyes were half shut and her lips slightly parted. Her hand didn't leave her stomach. Martin gently placed her on her bed and sat beside h
Chapter 15Caitlyn woke up three hours later. At first, her vision was blurry. She raised her hand slowly and rubbed her eyes gently. After blinking twice, she could see clearly.She turned her eyes away from the white ceiling and they landed on Martin who was standing beside her with his hands in his pockets and his gaze fixed on her."You're awake. It's been about three hours," he spoke and took his seat beside her. Caitlyn felt a sharp pain in her head that made her shut her eyes tightly. She recalled everything that happened.Her eyes held a look of guilt as she opened them again. She couldn't bring herself to look at Martin."I'm sorry for making you go through the stress of bringing me here," she apologized."You're sorry?" Martin scoffed angrily. Caitlyn could tell he was upset, and it made her feel more guilty."An ulcer patient should prioritize their meals before any other thing. I suppose your smartness was taken over by your sympathy for a dog and made you neglect your hea
Chapter 16"Hello, sir, " Caitlyn greeted as she walked into her boss's office. The man was busy rearranging his books on his shelf when she walked in. He paused and turned to her. "Sit, Caitlyn, " He told her and turned his gaze back to his shelf. "What do you want? " He asked when Caitlyn remained silent. She cleared her throat a little and hesitated for a while before responding. "A favor, sir, " She finally said. Her gaze was fixed on her thighs as she played with her fingers.Caitlyn was aware that lawyer Bernard favored her among all his employees. However, she rarely asked for anything from him. The party was going to hold the next day which was a Saturday, but her boss already got her occupied for the day. She thought she could plead that she shifted the job to the day after the party since she couldn't be absent from the party. Her problem at that moment was finding the right way to tell her boss that she wanted to shift an important job for a party.Lawyer Bernard cleare
Chapter 17"Why did you come, and why aren't you leaving yet? " Caitlyn asked him with a suspicious look in her eyes. It's been almost thirty minutes since they finished eating and Martin wasn't showing any sign of leaving.He looked up from his phone and they held each other's gaze for a second. Caitlyn raised a brow and slightly tilted her head to the side. "Won't you answer me? "He rolled his eyes and stood on his feet. He went to Caitlyn who was sitting on her bed. "Move away, " He ordered in his husky voice. Caitlyn was confused. She pulled her brows together and asked, "why?" Martin sighed and bowed his head with both his hands resting on both sides of his waist."You forced me," He mumbled and brushed her off the bed. "Ah!" She screamed as she fell on her butts with a surprised expression that was soon replaced with a glare. "What was that?" She yelled, but Martin was already laying on his back with his eyes closed and his hands clutching a pillow close to his chest. He ig
Chapter 18"Nothing important," She stuttered, avoiding his piercing eyes. She truly hoped he hadn't heard everything she said. Her heart thumped hard against her chest."Well, I want to know what it was that made you come this close to me to say," He told her, his hand still gripping hers.Caitlyn realized they were only inches away from each other. She immediately shifted and roughly yanked her hand away from his grip. She stood on her feet and clasped her fingers together behind her. She looked around nervously and hesitated a little before she responded, "I wanted to wake you up. It's late already," She lied with a nervous chuckle.Martin sat upright, not releasing his gaze on her. He had heard all she said. He was sure he didn't hear her wrong. Only that he was too slow-witted to fully understand her words."It's 7 pm already, Mr. Martin," She told him with a forced smile."Did I sleep that long?" Martin asked in surprise and slowly got out of her bed. Caitlyn exhaled, gladdened
Chapter 19"Martin. Son. You're here!" Madam Scarlett exclaimed in a happy voice as she rushed to meet her son. Martin stretched out his hands open with a smile plastered on his face. "My dear boy," Madam Scarlett smiled back as they embraced lovingly. Martin never liked to come home, but he knew he felt the happiest whenever he was home."How are you, mother?" He asked her with shining eyes. His eyes always had a way of showing happiness. Their hands still lingered on each other after their warm hug."I'm very well, son. I'm cooking!" She announced, giggling. Martin raised a brow with a smile. "Really?""Yes, son," She responded and began to lead him to the kitchen, their fingers locked. "Oh, and your brother is home," She informed him as they walked in."Wow, mother. This smells so good," He said and dramatically sniffed the air which made madam Scarlett chuckle. He went to the pot on the cooker and opened it. "It looks good, too!" He voiced out. Madam Scarlett walked to him with