Grace’s POVIt's been three days since Evelyn had no news. I feel a little neglected. I know she must be very busy, but I also feel she should still be able to reply to my messages. I know I shouldn't be upset about her condition. But from a week ago, when she often stayed at the office, she rarely contacted me.Evelyn's sudden departure and only texting me still leaves me very confused. On the one hand, I want to be angry, but on the other hand I'm also sad. Am I not important in her life? I knew she was on an important project and I shouldn't think like this. However, she actually could have called me at least to say goodbye or to let me know that she had arrived in Australia.Not to mention that recently there has been media coverage that worries me. Evelyn reportedly always travels with a man and often stays or comes home from her office at night - who I recognize as Justin - is rumoured to be close and have a special relationship. Some of the photos taken look quite close, moreov
"Justin, do you still have my schedule after this?" Evelyn asked while stretching her body which felt very crushed."You're done, boss. You should go home early. You look really messed up.""Take me to the nearest club. I didn't want to go home. This job has taken up a lot of my life. Meeting Grace will make me even more tired.”"But, Miss Frost, today -""Justin. Just-" The words are hanging with a lot of meaning."Okay, my lady." Justin was silent. Evelyn really. "But I will accompany you. - I know you're an adult. - But who knows you'll do something stupid and a stranger will take advantage of you. So, if you're still going to the club, I need to come with you. If your mind, let's just go home.""Okay. Scott really teaches you a lot, doesn't he." Evelyn said with a chuckle. She closed her last file and packed her things. “Immediately get rid of these files from my desk. I want the car ready in 30 minutes. I'm going to take a shower first." Evelyn went to her private break room.--
“Grace, please forgive me. I didn't mean to yell at you yesterday. You know I'm tired, and I just get mad. Please don't go again. Please I don't want to lose again the people I love." Evelyn said as soon as the two of them reached Evelyn's room. Evelyn trapped Grace between her hands on the wall of the room."The cold-hearted CEO who scares everyone is afraid of losing me?" Grace uttered, her gaze lingering on Evelyn's lips. It would be a lie if she hadn't been aroused from the start. She's been holding it in since the show you know!"Yes, I'm. You don't need to continue your job, you can join my company, Grace." Evelyn cupped her cheeks, slowly taking her lips into a sensual and passionate kiss, pouring all her feelings and love into that kiss. Grace shortly responded to her kiss. "You taste so good." Evelyn moans as she releases Grace’s mouth and kisses a trail down Grace's collar bone. Her hands slide down Grace's stomach "You need to take this off." Grace hurries to comply, althou
Grace woke up this morning with a very tired body. Why do people like such tiring activities? But on Grace's face, the smile never faded. Grace stepped lightly into the kitchen, greeting the few maids who had come that morning with a beaming face. Grace took some eggs from the refrigerator and prepared a frying pan."Miss Smith. Please don't work. We are paid to prepare your breakfast.” Aline said"Thank you, Aline. But really, it's not a tedious job. Let me prepare breakfast this morning, okay?”“Miss Smith, I…”"Just this once, Aline. Please? How about you just whip up a nice dinner for two tonight, hm? I'm looking forward to a surprise, okay? And please stop calling me so formal, just call me Grace. OK?""Okay, Grace. I'll leave you in the kitchen alone. Let me know if you need help, okay?” Aline said at the kitchen borderline, which was only greeted with a nod by Grace.'Was last night a dream? Did Evelyn and I end up dating? Oh my God, tell me this isn't just a dream or one-sided
Grace walked aimlessly. Her skin still stings, and her body is tired. She was literally kicked out of the house with her cell phone and ID alone. Of course, with a broken heart too. How could Evelyn just stare at her unmoved like before? Is that what you call love? If that's the definition of love, then Grace doesn't want to love anymore.Grace had lost track of time. Maybe she had been sitting there for hours without knowing the direction. She could have returned to her old apartment room if it had not been rented out to someone else. It wasn't that she didn't have any money, but it would take time to take care of the cards that Evelyn's father's bodyguards had confiscated. She now has nothing.Grace was tired, her head spinning. She had just eaten a piece of bread this morning. While continuing to walk towards her workplace - she doesn't know where else to go if not there, occasionally she stops when she feels her head is light and her mind is drifting. She faintly heard someone sho
Evelyn was still speechless. Digesting what happened in the last two hours. Her father slapped her. Evelyn knew he wasn't the best father, but this was the first time her father had used physical violence. Grace just left, with all her rights and traces left in their bedroom. Worst of all, Evelyn just stared at her. Her tongue was numb, her body was stiff, and her brain seemed to stop working. How Evelyn felt she was the world's worst human being!“I don't know which one to comment on first - and sit down. You look so pathetic just standing there - About you turning out to be homosexual or about photos of you with that damn bitch all over the media." Mr Frost rubbed his old face roughly. “I thought I'd succeeded in educating you to be a true Frost who is elegant and clean of scandal but in the end, you failed, I should have just let you go with your mother at that time. How ignorant are you to thank your old father for such disgusting troubles like this?”“Father…” Evelyn opened her v
The past few days, Grace had been refusing to eat regularly. No matter how many times Scott tried to coax her into eating. Grace also still looks tired from lack of sleep. Tear marks and swollen eyes are often seen in the morning. Scott still has to bring and force Grace to eat and move like a normal person at times. Grace was still on her way to work, but came home as quickly as she came.Today is Saturday. As Scott promised, Scott and Grace are on their way to visit Scott's mother. Grace, who was excited, had time to cook several types of food. She even looks like someone with no problems."Are you ready?" Scott asked Grace. Grace nodded briefly. Scott then helped Grace load food and needed items into the car. “Our trip is probably about an hour. If you want to stop on the way, just tell me."---"Mother, I'm coming." Scott said as he opened the door. It's a small house on the outskirts of town. The environment is very beautiful and quiet. The walls are painted white and the roof is
Grace is feeling very happy today. Mrs. White shared many photos of Scott's childhood, recounting his youth - which she found to have had similar work.“How are clubs these days, Grace? It's been a long time since I last had fun at the club. It feels like you still want to move to the rhythm of the music, what power your body can't do much activity. I hope you enjoy your job, Grace." Mrs White said in front of the pantry."It's still crowded, loud music and people passing by. I enjoyed it, mother. Regardless of what people say, I myself chose to work as a pole dancer. Dancing and being paid large sums of money is an easy job. All I need to be careful about is that I don't get harassed.” Grace said smiling. She was heating the food she brought earlier for dinner together."It's good that you're happy. It is true that our work is often taken for granted. We have to be strong in doing what we love. I'm proud of you, don't listen to what people say. Just do what you like.” Mrs. White then