"Are you alright?" Gregory asked, taking his seat.
"Yes, I'm fine Sir." Rosie replied, flashing a smile. They dug into their food. A single taste of her meal had a moan escaping from her lips. She immediately lowered her face in embarrassment while Gregory chuckled sweetly. "I'm glad you love it. You will enjoy it better if it's home made. I make a much better Fajita though." He boasted. "No way, you cook?" She asked surprised. "Not always. Just when I'm in a certain mood." He replied. "So, tell me about work, miss Bainer. How long have you been working at ZED?" "For almost a year now. I'm actually an Intern and I'll be through in a month." She replied. "So, what's next for you after internship?" "Ummm, I'd love to be retained by ZED agency, but I really don't think it's possible. They don't retain Interns." She said, "So, you want to work in an Advertising agency? Wow! Just keep an open mind about the retention. There are better Advertising Agencies than the one you're currently working with. Why do you want to confine yourself to ZED?" "Umm, ZED was the only Agency that offered me an internship amongst many others that I applied to. And they have good working policies." "That's great. Keep your mind open, you never know what might turn up" He said with a subtle reassuring smile. His smile was returned by a charming one from Rosie. "Thank you for the reassurance, Sir." They stared at each other for a moment before she lowered her gaze to her food, but kept stealing glances at Gregory who didn't stop staring at her for once. Thinking of a for discussion to ease the tension between them, Rosie said, "So what about you Sir? How does it feel being the owner of one of the biggest Tech companies in the world?" The question made him smile. "Well, I'll be honest, it's very stressful. And lonely at times." He shrugged. "Especially for someone like me." "Oh..." She whispered. I'm so sorry sir, I didn't mean to remind you of..." "Miss Bainer, that's okay. I don't dwell there anymore. I'm gradually learning how to move on and honestly I figured talking about it and trying to make it look normal is the biggest step." "Yes." She said, "But I'm glad you have your daughter to keep you company just like yesterday." She added, innocently. He chuckled. "Angelina can do anything but keep one company." He laughed and continued. "Between her numerous charity works, her work as an interior decorator and her love for Art. I don't even know the one that takes up most of her time." "Wow!! She must be so busy." "You have no idea." Gregory smiled. Then came the moment of awkward silence again. And Gregory's constant stare wasn't helping matters. He couldn't keep his eyes off her and he made that much very clear. It felt like he was under some kind of hypnosis. Not to mention that he felt at ease and cheerful around her. The exact way he would love to keep feeling. He reached for his wine glass, just the same time Rosie reached out for the same glass. Their hands touched briefly and their gaze met. Rosie withdrew her hand quickly and cleared her throat. "I errr, I thought that was mine, the wine, I mean." "Ah, yes. Mine is over there. I thought this was mine." He apologized withdrawing his hand as well. "Umm, I... I think I need to go back to the office Sir, I've been gone for a while now." She said and started packing her purse. "But, you haven't eaten much of your food." Gregory protested with sincere concern. "It's fine, I'll..., maybe some other time sir. I really have to go now." She stammered. "Are you Sure?" She nodded in affirmative. "Great, we have a date then." He quickly stood up to help with her seat. "What, a date?" "You said you will finish your food some other time. That's a date." She attempted to speak but he shook his head, brushing her off. "No, don't say it. We'll see some other time, Miss Bainer." He said with finality. "Okay sir." She gave in. "Thank you so much for today, I'm really grateful for your time." She stood up and pulled her bag over her shoulder. "You're welcome. Here's my Card," he pushed his business card over to her. "If you ever need my help, please don't hesitate to call." Rosie took it, thanked him again and left. He got back to his seat and continued his meal amidst thoughts. They have a date coming up soon and only if Rosie knew the things he has planned out for her.Rosie hesitated for a moment before slipping her finger under the flap and pulling out the contents. Her eyes widened with curiosity as she saw a stack of neatly typed pages. As she began to read through them, her breath caught, shock, surprise registered on her face immediately. The papers were house ownership documents for the lake house Gregory rented for her birthday celebration. The same lake house they were in, when he had asked her to marry him. But what shocked her the most was that her name was listed as the new owner of the property. With trembling hands, she looked up at Gregory, unable to believe what the document was implying. “Greg, what… What is this? You bought the house?” Gregory shrugged casually, as if it were no big deal. “You said you liked the house, so I decided to buy it for you,” he explained. “I realized I hadn’t actually gotten you a proper birthday present yet, so… this is my birthday present,
Mrs. Dee quickly disappeared down the hallway, leaving Rosie to soak in the comforting familiarity of the space.Moments later, Gregory appeared at the hallway entrance, surprise and delightful joy spread across his face. He looked at Rosie, and for a moment, they just stared at each other, relishing in the joy of her visit. Then, with a few quick strides, he crossed the room and pulled her into a tight bear hug, lifting her off the ground slightly. Rosie giggled cutely as she spun her slightly.“I can’t believe you’re here,” he murmured into her hair before pulling back just enough to capture her lips in a deep kiss.Mrs. Dee, who had been watching from the hallway, glowed with joy and she did a little happy dance. Sensing that it was time to give them some privacy, she quietly slipped away, leaving the couple to themselves.The kiss between them started slow, as they locked their lips, but then, it gently escalated into something more passionate, demandin
Owen laughed, letting out a harsh, unremorseful sound. “Always acting like the useless clueless saint, always." He spat out. "You had it coming, though. Do you think you can just toss me aside, mess up my career, join a rival firm, cart away most of my clients, and everything will be fine? You deserve everything that happened to you, do you fuckin hear me?” He banged his hands on the table between them and became immediately calm when the policemen in the room rushed at him.Hearing his painful, venomous words, Rosie lost every hope she had of hearing or seeing him sound or act remorseful. It dawned on her that he didn't regret any of the things he did. Unshed tears burned her eyes, but she refused to let him see her cry. “You’re a bitter, selfish, and wicked man,” she spat at him, her voice very steady and clear. “I hope you rot in hell for what you did.” Owen started laughing mockingly, still seated, held down by the police. Without waiting for a response, Rosie turn
As soon as Gregory and Angie left, Rosie turned to her mother, "Well?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity.Evelyn took a seat, looking at her warmly. "I always want your happiness, Baby," she began. "Gregory is a good man, he's proven that. And he loves you. It's also very clear that he makes you happy as well. You two would make a good couple. I've gotten past the bad blood between us, and you should do the same."Annie chimed in, "I think someone is going to get back her engagement ring pretty soon because you don't even have a choice. Not with how smitten you look.""You think?" Rosie blushed."I know," Annie replied.Rosie took a deep breath, then confessed, "You are right. I love Gregory Johnson so much that I don't think I could survive perfectly without him. I love the way he loves me."Everyone in the room smiled, feeling the warmth and love shared between them. They all came together for a family hug, embracing the second chance at happiness
A few days after being rescued from her kidnappers, Gregory and his daughter, Angelina brought Rosie home from the hospital, where she spent several days in recovery. Annie let them into the living room and went to inform her mother of their arrival. Evelyn, who was busy in the kitchen, making dinner, hurried out to the living room to welcome her daughter home.Pulling Rosie in a hug, all smiles, she held her a little longer. Annie offered Gregory and his daughter a seat and they settled into two of the empty sofas in the room."Thank you so much," Evelyn said to Gregory when she finally released Rosie. "Thank you for everything." She added."You know I'll do even more," he replied with a smile. Then he turned to Rosie, who was now settling in her seat. "I thought about taking her home to care for her myself, but I figured it was best to bring you home to family first."Annie smiled warmly. "Thanks for being so thoughtful," she said sarcastically. Everyone laug
Disguised as farmers, local traders and fishermen, the police infiltrated the community close to the location where Rosie had been held hostage the night before. Kick-starting an undercover mission.The next morning, their rescue mission commenced. Dressed in rags, a couple of police officers scaled the poorly built fence surrounding the isolated building and quietly entered the compound with cautious and well-calculated movements.As they combed through the house, they found no one else inside. Exposing their trousers, two out of the officers present pulled out their guns with silencers already in place. They followed the signal from Rosie's wristwatch, and it led them to a room with two packed boxes and a mask. A purse was emptied on the bed, and its contents exposed some cash, two debit cards and Rosie's wristwatch. But, there was no sign of Rosie. Their eyes quickly fell on a door at the end of the corridor. Weapons pointed at the door; they approached it