"I'll only eat under one condition""What?""You feed me" "What?" He was taken aback. He scoffed in disbelief."If you want me to eat, then you have to feed me" she raised her hand. "Because my hands hurt like hell""You are kidding right?""You are old enough to know when someone is kidding or not. Now look at me" She glared at him. "Do I look like I'm kidding to you""I'm not feeding you" he enunciated as he took a seat next to her.She folded her arms. "Then I don't think I want to eat then" she scowled at him."Do you have to be so difficult?""the devil himself spoke about me being difficult " she scoffed."I'm more flexible to work with than you," he said in his defense." Then feed me, Mr flexible""or else what?""I will just go back to my room and not eat anything. That would be a good way to stain your ego, wouldn't it?""You think so casually of me" he picked up the fork and guided the salad to her mouth. Amelia was surprised how he just gave him, but she didn't complain s
Amelia woke up. She had cried herself to sleep the previous night. Her head banged and her mouth felt parch. She slipped off the bed to go and check on Xavier. Losing someone he once loved must be hard for him.When she got to Xavier's room, she knocked, but there was no response. She opened the door to confirm, but he wasn't there. Amelia couldn't understand why she made it a priority to check on him, especially after what he did to her. No one had ever hurt her the way he did yesterday, but she didn't care."Xavier?" She called out as she went downstairs. She found him already dressed, walking towards the door. It was too early for him to leave. Since he was the boss of his work, she didn't see any need for him to leave so early. "You are leaving so early?""Yeah. I have some things to do at the office" while he said those words, he didn't for once lock eyes with her. He didn't look nervous, he just didn't see the need to look at her, which hurt Amelia."You are not going to eat fi
No matter how much Rachael tried to ignore it, she couldn't stop the regret she felt. Before Shaun could wake up, she had already gone. She fought the urge to cry as she held the steering wheel, driving recklessly. Although Xavier made it clear that he didn't love her, she was certain he would be worried about her.Her heartbeat accelerated when she got to the estate. She didn't know how to face him. The marriage was all fake, but she still felt guilty for cheating on him.Xavier was just outside the house, talking to two of his guards. He turned when he heard the sound of a car. He had a tense look ok his face, but when he saw her step down from the car, he felt solace immediately.Her eyes held guilt as she walked towards him unable to say a word. While she headed towards him, it occurred to her that she did absolutely nothing. She wasn't supposed to feel guilty for what she did. Confidence took over the look on her face as she walked towards him with her shoulder squared.Xavier wa
Amelia felt exhilarated beyond words. The words "I love kept ringing in her head and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep her cool. She danced around the sitting room, muching on the cereal in her mouth. Cereal had never tasted so good before.Her phone which rang cut her happiness short. Sighing in frustration, she ran to the table where she had kept it. The moment she saw it was the unknown number she was reluctant. She watched it until it stopped ringing. Then it started ringing again.Amelia has no other choice than to answer the call "Who is this?" she was pissed because the caller distracted her from her happy thoughts."Amelia," The caller said and she immediately recognized the voice.After looking at the screen and placing the phone back on her ear, she spoke. "Shaun? How did you get this number?""You dropped your card. Probably it fell from your bag. I thought you left it intentionally""No, I didn't. I uh" she pinched the bridge of his nose. "Shaun, what we had
"how about I do a recap?" He asked and watched as Hardin's eyes held fear. "Martin will regret ever messing with me" with that said, Xavier fired the gun at Hardin's second leg. Before he had the chance to scream, Xavier had already pounced on him, rendering him punches until he was satisfied. By the time he was done, Hardin was too thrown off to even shout for help. He was already weak due to loss of blood and the assault made him weaker"I don't see you running your mouth anymore," Xavier said to Hardin whose eyes were already closing due to how weak he was. The floor was filled with the blood that trickled from his injury. "Maybe in your next life, you won't think of messing with my wife""If you kill me, you won't achieve anything. Martin will still ..""He won't do anything and speaking of things I would achieve. Satisfaction can be added to that list right?"Immediately after Xavier said those words, the door to the room opened, revealed Francis, one of his men. Xavier left Har
Amelia hadn't said a word as they ate breakfast and that was so unlike her. She wasn't the type to remain quiet, especially during breakfast. Amelia in her nature wouldn't let him hear the end of it about how her day went."Why are you staring at me?" she asked, dropping her spoon on her plate."You are not talking""You want me to talk while eating?""Not really," he shrugged. "It's just unlike you to care about manners""Well," she hit her fork on her plate continuously. "I just feel bored lately. I'm tired of going to only Wendy's place""You don't have any other friends?""Peter," she said and watched the way his face changed. It was obvious he didn't have any form of likeness for Peter. Probably because she kissed him or it was something else entirely."I don't have any other friends""How did you meet both of them?""At the orphanage" There was silence for a while before Xavier finally spoke. "Tell me about yourself"Amelia was taken aback by that statement. This was the first t
Martin woke up to Erica drawing circles on his chest. He looked at her briefly before peeling his eyes off her. It was only a miracle that he didn't get a hangover from the excess drink he had yesterday night."Send me your details. I'll send you your pay" he said thinking she would leave after hearing that, but instead, he heard her chuckle."You think I am a whore, don't you?". She sat up. "Anyway all this was to get your attention" she slipped off the bed and began searching for her clothes while Martin scanned her naked body from top to bottom. It was no doubt he wanted her, but he didn't do anything regarding that aspect."What do you mean by getting my attention?""You know Xavier Garcia right?""Who doesn't?""That sounds too plain for someone who once dated him.. what changed?" He stared at them with narrowed eyes."How did you know that?""When I want something, I become relentless""So you found out I dated Xavier. What are you going to do with that information?""I need yo
As she placed the last of her clothes in her box, she wiped the tears from her eyes. Inwardly, she concluded she wasn't supposed to be crying. The marriage was fake and this was bound to happen. No wonder she had a feeling that Xavier didn't genuinely have feelings for her. Or maybe she shouldn't have made him so vulnerable.She took a last glance at the room. She was about to leave, but she stopped and sprayed her perfume all over the room so that if Xavier at all entered the room, he would miss her by the scent of her Cologne. That was stupid, but she was so in love with Xavier to leave without doing something.Tears gathered in her eyes, but she didn't let them fall. She was going to face Xavier and she didn't want to look miserable.She left the room and got downstairs. She didn't expect Xavier to be home, but he was, sitting on his favorite couch with his eyes transfixed on the phone.Amelia wanted to speak, but she was too broken to look at him. She rolled her box to the door. T