Monica was embarrassed at Gertrude's direct question but she was still honest. The only person who could understand her situation and give her candid advice was Gertrude. "I think so," her voice was almost a whisper.
Gertrude felt Genuine pity for her bestie. She had wished that Sly would be the love-stricken one. Never had she expected Monica to be the one, even though she knew Monica was vulnerable. Right now, she could only wish that Sly loved her the same. She won't be able to take it if Monica got hurt in this game of love.
"You haven't told him, right?
Monica pursed her lips, as she forced back the tears that were threatening to fall. "No, how can I? I'm not dumb. I just haven't felt for anyone, the way I feel for him and I don't think he feels the same way about me and that hurts," she let out.
"It's good you haven't told him," Gertrude encouraged, pushing back strands of silky hair from her face. "That way, you wouldn't be vulnerable. This is the
A month passed within a twinkle of an eye and Sly was still not back. Not only that, he had refused to let Monica know when he had planned to return. James had sent Monica an email with pictures of the venue for the event. She could tell that this event was going to be twice bigger than the previous one. If she couldn't face the former, how could she handle this one? Fear and panic began to tingle and prickle her like needles.The worst was the fact that this was going to be a garden event which not only increased her panic but also made her uneasy. James had settled on the garden because of the number. The hotel used before was the biggest in the capital and had the biggest hall which was still not large enough to welcome top and start-up businessmen and women from across the world. Now that they were going to have more guests, James had settled on the garden behind the hotel which was twice the size of the hall.Monica instantly felt panic waves at the mere thought of
Monica's head began to throb with a probing pain, following the series of events that had transpired in a single day. Even Sly's personal driver Eric, was taken aback when given the instruction to change direction from the villa. He broke out in cold sweat under the air conditioner. He knew that Sly wouldn't take it kindly if he found out about the change in direction. His job was at stake here, therefore he couldn't help asking why."There's an emergency at home and I have to see my father now," Monica exclaimed as a matter of urgency. Eric knew that Monica carried as much authority as Sly and couldn't disobey her orders too. Confusion rolled in his eyes as he tried to explain the situation."Mr. Norman left strict orders concerning your movement. Do you mind if I inform him?""Feel free," Monica said with a shrug. Eben dialed Sly's number over and over but could not reach him."The line is not connecting, Mrs. Norman," he said, as he tried to draw Monica's
During Monica's caged life in her family, this firm decision by her father would have silenced her vision. However, at this point, she was capable of making her own decision. To her, the right thing was at least ensuring that Sly had received his inheritance. Witnessing how hard he worked, she wasn't going to sit back to watch him lose it all. For the first time, she meandered through her father's fury and firm resolve. She has never felt this confident in her decision and her heart did not waver."I am not a child dad. I have the right to make my own decisions. I will stay married to Sly until he gets his inheritance and that is final."Her utterance did not only surprise the parties involved but also created an uncomfortable suspicion which Kyle couldn't help but speak bluntly about."Monica, are you in love with him?" He grimaced with disgust and Monica's courage almost weakened. However, her voice was still firm."Yes but I know he doesn't lov
Monica's heart race had increased instantly. Her stomach began to flutter like a thousand butterflies pushing air under their wings. She was frozen to the spot and appeared to be in some kind of daze. The tissues in her brain had begun to process Elsie's words. No matter how she paired the pieces together, it was practically impossible. She would have to see him to believe what Elsie just said. She sauntered out of her door and stopped in front of Slys'. Elsie was still covered with her sinister grin as she strode away, leaving Monica immersed in her thoughts. She thought against knocking on the door since it would be inappropriate because they were deemed to act as married. She gently turned the doorknob, instantly blinded by darkness and the cold breeze emanating from the air conditioner. 'He must be sleeping. I would come back later.' Immediately she turned to leave, a deep growl resonated with her name."Monica!"She turned around just as
Monica studied Sly's features under the dimly lit luxurious bedroom. After she was certain that Sly wasn't joking, she spoke."I can't sleep here. I have to go to my room."Sly sighed. He understood Monica's worry but he also had a point. "There are a dozen maids in this house. How do you prove to them that we are married? Your husband returned after two and half months and you are both sleeping in separate rooms? Even a kid would start getting suspicious. It's only sleep okay? Nothing more."Monica facepalmed in embarrassment. "Let me go shower and change into something comfortable," she said, as she tried to hide her embarrassment."Use my bathroom and wear any of my shirts. It's long enough to cover your thighs," Sly immediately said. He seemed to have everything figured out.Without another word, she went to shower and slipped on one of Sly's t-shirts. Of course, it carried his comforting fragrance. Monica crept into the bed gently, thinking S
A wry smile appeared on Veronica's lips unknown to the man. "Tell me the plan," she sneered."I will indeed do as you have said. But I won't use something that would kill her. I plan on something that would cause her and Sly the worst embarrassment in their life. I would also make sure that they won't be able to wipe the news so easily," the man said with a devilish smile.Veronica was pleased. After all, covering up a murder wouldn't be easy. Two embarrassments on the face of the media would be enough to prove that Sly doesn't deserve his inheritance."Sly and Monica would pay dearly for what they did to my sister and you would get your revenge as well. You will have Sly crawling to you for help," the man continued when he didn't hear Veronica speak."I think we have a plan. Make sure that nothing fails, or your sister would face a worse catastrophe from me than Sly made her."She ended the call as a gentle smile crept onto her face. Instant
ClickClickClickThat was the stuttering sound of Alisha's camera. "Oh my God, Monica. I should use your picture for the front cover of my fashion magazine," Alisha yelped with excitement when she continuously captured Monica's image on camera. She had spent her whole day with Monica and now, it was time for her to prepare the latter for the event.Monica giggled at her remark, a surge of excitement bubbling in her stomach. "I don't mind, as long as Sly agrees.""Of course, I'm going to beg him to allow me to use these pictures," Alisha cried out, taking more pictures of Monica. "Trust me, any man who sees you tonight is gonna die for you not being their date," Alisha continued to compliment.Monica reddened in embarrassment. "Come on Alisha, stop exaggerating," she muttered shyly."I am not exaggerating. Just wait till you Sly sees you. He's gonna rip off your clothes and cancel this damn event. It might just be a second honey
Sly inferred what he was doing. He took windfall of the situation at hand to relieve the urge he had been suppressing the whole night. On the contrary, Monica's mind was blank but she responded to his kiss with a light moan.Since they were in the public eye, she didn't try to fight against Sly in any way. She would just maintain her perfect role as a contract wife. Whoever Claudia was, could be discussed later, if only Sly would be ready to give her any information on the matter.The kiss lingered on, with no one pulling away. Attention was drawn from some of the guests before Sly gently pulled away. A smile formed on the corners of his lips, his green eyes glued to Monica's brownish-green ones.Monica had covered her emotions well and her expression was unreadable with the smile glowing her features. Bruce glared unbelievably at the couple, not in the least understanding what has just transpired. Monica had succeeded greatly, in hiding her fears under he