Looking at Charles, I did not feel the same after becoming his business partner. Once I signed the agreement, I automatically was feeling a little attitude in me, and I wasn’t liking it because I had no reason to be proud of owning a part of the museum without even doing anything to achieve it.
“Why did we do this?” I asked after a few minutes of silence and maintaining the eye contact with him to know the plan he has in mind because every little thing that he was doing hinted at the assumption I had built in my mind about him wanting me just as much as I wanted him. It was high time that I needed to hear how he felt for me, and I was getting impatient for it.
“Because I wanted to do it,” he replied, which didn’t quite answer my question.
But then because it was obvious that he wouldn’t give a direct answer to that, I chose to park this thing until he was in a mood to talk about it. I continue
Erica’s wedding played a very important role in getting me where I am at present. Had it not been for the wedding, then I would have no clue how I would have been married to Charles. But one very important event happened much before the life-changing event, which is the wedding that took place.The important event was when I realized that I had been to every nook and corner of this house, but I hadn’t been to Charles’s room ever. We usually spent time together either in the garden or in the living room. He would also walk into the room that I was staying in, and we spent some time together even over there. But he had never called me to his room.It must have never happened that I really saw any of the servants walking into his room. They would be cleaning the whole house all the time because Charles has always been a clean freak since the start that I have known him, but because I hadn’t seen anyone actually going int
On opening the big wooden doors of Charles’s room, there was a strong hit of a very pleasant aroma. It was somewhere between being citrusy and slightly spicy with only a hint of musk, which not only felt very rich but also very much like my man crush. It obviously made it pretty evident the reason why Charles always smelled so good.Once I was done being mesmerized enough by the fragrance of his room, I opened my eyes as soon as I realized that I couldn’t be in his room for much longer. I had to quickly see the special features of his room and be out of there in no time and before anyone saw me in his room. It was his den, and it was important for me to make sure that it was kept that way.His room was fairly dark and had no lights that were on. That made it almost impossible for me to see anything inside. While I was trying to locate the switchboard, I saw some light that was falling on a small patch on the floor at the far end
Now that I think of the wonderful times that I have lived before, it becomes very difficult for me to believe that all my dreams actually came true. As I remember the painting that I had seen in his room, I am reminded of the two days that I was dancing all around the house. Even with Charles not there at that time as he had gone for a business trip, I was happy till he came back.After he came back home from that trip, things got a little uneasy because he started carrying his workload home. He was always working on the laptop or shouting at someone on the phone. Even if I saw him sitting all by himself, his brows would always remain furrowed, and it looked as if he had nearly forgotten to smile.When he saw me at home before, he at least joked around a little or said something mean to me jokingly. But after that business trip of his, he became distant, and I didn’t like that at all. No matter how much I wanted to help him during thos
For the brief time that I worked for Charles as his secretary, the sparks between us arose. I even had a better idea by now about the way that he felt for me after I saw the painting of me in his room which he was still to finish.But that wasn’t holding me down or anything. It wouldn’t have been right to assume that he loved me and wanted me just because he was making a painting of me. So, I decided to keep it very casual with him.When we left home and reached the Gucci store, I was amazed at the beauty of it. I couldn’t have ever been able to afford shopping there. But even though Charles had taken me to that store, I felt overwhelmed.That was not the plan; I didn’t want to work for him to get new and expensive clothes from him. My intentions were very clear, and I only wanted to help him get unburdened, but I also felt burdened as we walked into such an expensive store with him.
Right when I was about to fall down, someone who was also walking in the corridor but coming in my direction, took a few steps at a very fast pace and caught me in a jiffy, just in time. I fell on him and my boobs hit his chest, bam!Our bodies got so close, but that was only because he saved me from falling to the floor, which would have been very embarrassing for me on my first day at work. He smelled amazing, and his body also felt very firm to me. Even though I fell down on him, and I had to get back up on my own feet, I hoped for him to at least be good-looking.Immediately as this happened, Charles turned around and put his phone in his pocket. The expression on his face told me that he was not very happy. It was dicey if he was furious seeing me fallen and being so close to someone else as I was still in his arms when he turned around, or if it was because I tripped and fell at work.After I saw him getting infuri
Charles looked confused at the question that I asked him. After seeing his expression, I bothered to explain to him the context which was referred to. So, I took a deep breath because it was going to be an explanation I thought would not come out right, and I felt that I would fail to do justice to the clarification.After much deliberation, I gathered courage to ask the billionaire who I was living with the question that had been on my mind since the very start. The first day at work with him couldn’t make me hold on to that question in my mind any longer. Especially after seeing the perfect women who he dealt with on a day-to-day basis.“Why me?” I asked one more time before I continued with the proper description of the reason I was asking him that. I explained, “You are a big man with so many contacts with people closer to your status, living standard wise and also financial. You can reach literally any woman you
“Olivia, I have lived the playboy lifestyle till my parents were alive,” Charles said as he started to explain the reason for which he gave me the option of staying at his house.“It was after I lost my family, the load of managing the full business of my dad came on me. During the time that he was alive, he never let me take the burden of managing any of the businesses. I would go to the office at times, but then I did my own thing because the money flow would always be there for me,” he stated.“When I started managing the businesses, it became very difficult for me to balance it with the work which I had to do along with the lifestyle which I was living at that time. But still, for a very long time I continued to be that way.”“It was two summers ago when I got the news that the girl who I loved very much in school killed herself because a guy who was a playboy like me ended u
As I was convincing myself to stay in the present situation and not to get lost in my dreamland where I would imagine that if I said yes to Charles for the question which he asked, he would tell me that he loved me. No matter how badly I wanted to be that girl who he started to love, I needed to be in touch with reality where I stood no chance to be with him in any more way than we were at that time.So, I quickly answered that question which he asked me in the way that I felt right because if I was not getting my love, it didn’t mean he should also not get his. It would have been very bad of me if I had come in between a couple who wanted to be together.Deep inside I was thinking about the girl who was going to get very, very lucky with Charles telling her that he loved her. Little something in me had reservations if the girl had the same feelings for him because if she did not, then I would still stand a chance.