Chapter two
Whoa!!. That was intense. I still can't believe I said all those things. Anyways, thank God that's over. I spend the rest of the day with Jade my best friend and Asher, her boyfriend. We laugh and talk, and I tell them about the interview, and just before we leave, Jade shows me her ring, a beautiful silver ring sparkling on the ring finger of her left hand
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"Oh, it's nice. This must have cost a lot. What have I told you about wasting money?" I question, frowning at her.
"It's not for fashion Freya"
It slowly begins to dawn on me.
"Then what's it for?" She looks at Asher and smiles.
"Should I tell her or do you want to?" She asks him.
"She's your best friend, so go ahead" he urges her.
"Wait, I don't understand, tell me what?"
"We're getting married" What! no, I don't even have a boyfriend and my best friend is getting married. She snaps me out of my thoughts.
"Freya, Freya, snap out of it aren't you happy for us, for me?"
"Of course I am, tell me about it"
"He did it this morning"
"No way" I manage to reply.
"It was so romantic"
"Wow," is all I manage to say.
Jade, on the other hand, keeps on talking and I keep replying to her with "No way", "wow" with a few occasional gasps until she says, "Anyway, we have to prepare for the wedding. Bye, darling, see you later."
Oh, thank God
"Do you have to go?" I ask, praying under my breath that they say yes.
"Yes,” they reply in unison, and I smile.
"I'm so sad but I can't keep you here so bye," I say, giving them puppy eyes.
We hug and they leave. It's not like I'm a bad person or I don't want to be happy for her, it's just that there is a lot for me to take in right now, and I am so anxious about my job.
It is getting late so I get into my car, fasten my seat belt, and turn on my radio. I let the wind blow on my hair as I listen to 'Bad guys' by Billie Eilish as I drive home.
As soon as I get to the front of my garage, the automatic door opens and I park my car. I get in, turn on my lights, and take off my shoes. I groan at the sight of the stairs.
"Aargh, why do there have to be so many stairs? I should have gotten an elevator". I complain as I grudgingly go up the stairs into my room. I take a hot shower and change into my PJ. Slowly, before I drifted into sleep, I start to think about my life.
At twenty-four, I left my family back in Houston to come here to New York to find a job after business school. I had no luck finding a job related to what I studied which is business and finance so I got a job at a restaurant. Now, I have a crush on my hot, potential boss. My life is going great. Note the sarcasm.
I am about to doze off when my phone rings. It's 9:30 pm for God's sake, who could be calling?. Well, maybe it’s Andre calling to give me the job. I check my phone and it is an unknown number.
"Hello," I say, my voice filled with hope.
"Hi, hope I didn't wake you, do you know who this is?" the caller asks, and within seconds, I realize who is speaking.
"Rob, is that you?" I ask, frowning so hard that I am sure he can sense it.
"You got it. Aren't you so glad that I called?"
"No," I reply promptly, not mincing words.
"Really? You sounded so excited before"
"That's cause I thought you were....never...mind"
"Oooooh someone's got a boyfriend, wait till I tell mom, she's gonna blow up; I thought you were never going to get one.
"First of all, no I don't and second, ouch is that really what you think of me".
"Hey, you know I'm just kidding," he says, chuckling softly.
"Just give the phone to mom"
"Mom, mom" he calls out.
"What? You know 'Devious Maids' is showing," my mom shouts from the background making me smile.
"It is Freya"
"Oh, I'm coming" she answers, and I can hear the sound of her feet as she approaches Rob.
"Hey, mum" I greet in a loud voice.
"Oh Freya I've missed you so much, how are you?"
"I'm fine, how are you guys. Did you get the message I sent?"
"Oh no, Rob must have deleted it"
"Oh, well, I went for an interview today"
"Oh that's nice, did you get the job?"
"I don't know yet but I'll call if I do"
"Ok, stay safe, I love you"
"I love you too, mum, bye," I say and blow her a kiss.
"Bye," she replies and I hang up. I proceed to turn the lights on. I set my alarm to 7:30 am. Wait, what I'm I doing? It’s the weekend, and I always sleep in. I set my alarm to 9:00 am and place my head on my pillow, waiting for sleep to come.
My phone rings again and I huff in annoyance. Why is Rob disturbing me?.
"Rob, I swear if you call me again this night, I'm gonna come over there and kill you" I shout.
"Woah, woah, woah it is not Rob, please don't kill anybody.
Oh my God! Its Andre...I think.
"Sorry, who is this?"
"It is Andre Smith" he replies solemnly.
"I'm so, so, sorry, I thought it was..."
"Rob, I know. Anyways, I'm calling to tell you that you qualified for the job"
"Oh my God, thank you so much, when do I start?"I reply, bubbling with excitement.
"We'll discuss all that tomorrow, I'll text you the details.
"Ok...boss?" I'm so happy right now.
"You do know the call is still on .....right?" He asks, clearly chuckling.
"Geez, did I say that out loud? Sorry, bye" I giggle and quickly hang up.
I fall back on my bed. This is the best day ever, and maybe my life is actually going great after all.
“What are you doing here?. You’re supposed to_”“Be in jail right. It’s not difficult to break out when you have help” He moves closer. I turned to run but he grabs me. Scared I stay still and let the tears fall. He’s going to kill me. This is how I’m going to die. He caresses my face with a smirk.“I always wondered what you saw in him but I see it now. He’s rich and you want all of his money” He started. I shake my head no. I don’t want his money you asshole I thought.“Tell your husband I will be coming for what’s mine” He informs me. I nod with tears still falling.“Good girl” He drops me and I fall hand on the floor. I quickly stood up holding my phone as I run back to Andre who I see standing. I ran to his arms scared.“What took you so long. I_” He starts.“Wait” He pulls me away from him staring at my shaken s
“Where do I begin?” He asks.“How did you meet her? Did she work for you?” I ask. He nods.“Ok. So Samantha and I have been friends for years now. Since I was a teenager and when dad he was thinking of opening a new company in New York I was excited because I had started learning about family business. I hoped to work for him. With Samantha’s help we were both able to convince dad to let us take charge of this new company. We were still teenagers so we couldn’t help with the building but dad let us think of different ideas. This was when our ‘love’ started. I think spending more time trying to mix business and school together made us closer than we were. We thought of the name for the new company until we decided A&S. Dad was glad we came up with a decision. Our plan was to become partners but my sister wasn’t too happy about this. She claimed Samantha was after the money but we were both teenagers I
“No” I groan when Andre taps me again for the thousandth time. He laughs.“Baby. You will have to stand up eventually” He explains.“I know. Must it be now?” I ask.“No love but I have plans that requires you to stand up now” This time he pulls me up.“Argh Andre you don’t love me anymore” I whine when I seat up and rest my back on the head board.“Never question my love for you Freya because I love you but I really need you to stand up” He begs. I roll my eyes at him.“I’m up. Aren’t I?” I ask him. He smiles and places a small kiss on my lips.“Yes you are. Thanks” He smiles moving to stand up. I pull him back by his neck and place my lips on his. He does not waste time to return my kiss. His hands now on the bed caging me in.“That’s a big temptation love but we need to start our day” He sa
After dinner and Andre realised I will not admit his food tastes better, he gives up and lays on the bed.“You’re forgetting something” I remind him but he still looks very lost.“You promised me a message” I frown at him. He sighs.“Fine,” he says and I jump on him making him scream.“Fuck! Freya” he protests and I laugh, making a move to stand up. He sits up and stretches.“Argh Freya, what's got you this excited?” He asks.“You” I whisper to him.“You know I must say you're good with your words” is he really saying that?. He has the best words ever. I only grin as I remove my PJs and lay bare naked on the bed. Andre checks through his bag and brings out a bottle of oil. He walks over to the bed and kneels above my head. I am laying with my back on the bed.
After Dimitri drops us at the airport Andre holds my waist and kisses me. I smile at him“Why did you do that?” I ask him.“Because I wanted to and I can” He answeres smiling back at me.“Who says you can” I decide to tease him.“I did” I laugh at him.“What about my permission” I tease further.“You always want me to kiss you love” He replies to me and I blush. He's not wrong.“That blush on your face shows that I am right” He grins.“Whatever. I’m not going to miss this flight because of you” I say smiling. I carry my box and bag and he does the same. After going through all the necessary procedures we both wait. Our flight was called for takeoff so we both run to catch up. Entering the plane I smile quickly taking the window seat and Andre sits beside me. I've never travelled, o
“Mmm,” I whimper still swirling at my face.“What is the problem?” he asks mildly, sitting up on the bed to scoot close to me.“Nothing just...just__” I break down again in tears. He holds me to himself and let me cry all I want. After some time, I look at him“I couldn't sleep. I keep thinking about my ex and all he did to me” I sniff. He reaches out to the side table to bring out a napkin which I use to dab at my eye. “ He abused me so much Drè. I don't know how am ever going to forget what that monster did to me. They were horrible, horrible things.” this is not the first time am saying anything about her ex to him. He knew about Baxter but not everything the scumbag did to me. My heartbeat accelerates as I imagine what he will do to the bastard when he gets hold of him__knowing how possessive he is of me.“That day at the