Chapter 4
"I'm sorry I can't you to the airport myself. As much as I want to, they really need me at the company""I understand. I'll just take an Uber to the airport. I'll call you when you reach there""That sounds good. I'm going to miss you", he smiled."I'll miss you more", she returned and hugged him."Please don't forget to pick Vivian from the airport later in the evening. She told me that the plane will arrive by six. I've given her your number, so she'll call you when you get lands.""I'll try not to", he teased."And one more thing...""What's it this time, Rebecca?", He groaned."Nothing much... I was just wondering what was going on with your love life""Are we really going to discuss that now?, You realize the plane doesn't wait for you, right?""I have literally an hour to get there", she frowned."But then, the traffic-""Don't change the topic, Anthony. I can't remember the last time I heard you talk about a lady in your life, or seen you with one. You never talk about your love life with me, and I don't even know whether you have plans of getting married. You're not getting any younger, you know""Becks, I have work. It's not easy to run a company as large as Greenville Ltd. It takes all of my life, and you know that. I don't have time for relationships or other frivolities. I need to focus on getting the company to its apex""You're not the first one to be a CEO, neither are you the only CEO in town. Are you telling me that other CEOs of big companies don't have relationships? You're a good-looking guy with a lot of cash to spare. You also attend a lot of functions and business meetings. You mean to tell me that you haven't at least talked to a nice looking young lady in the sector?", She asked."I don't have the time to talk to them, Becks. You don't understand when I say the company has literally taken over me""Well, you'd better change that before I return. You can't keep living a lonely life. Will you promise me that you'll get yourself a girlfriend before I return from my masters program?", She asked.Anthony, who was at loss of what to say, took his phone out of his pocket."Oh, it's the office, Becks""But the phone is blank-""Hello?", He slapped the phone on his ear before she could say anymore."An emergency?! What happened?!... Not over the phone?... You need me there right now?... Umm, okay. I'll be there right now!", He quickly placed a light peck on his sister's cheek and entered his 2022 Range Rover Evoque. With left hand out the window, waving Rebecca goodbye, he sped out of the compound.***Anthony yawned for the upteenth time and took a long stretch as he rested his back against the office chair and took his eyes of the computer. He glanced at his digital clock on his table, and it read 8:00 pm. He couldn't believe that he'd been ok the seat for over four hours.Even though he faked a company call to get out of his sister's trap, it turned out that there was actually an emergency and his attention was needed. He thought he was just going sort a couple of things and go back home to rest before he picked Rebecca's friend at the airport. When he got here, there was a lot more than he expected to sort out, and so he stayed more hours than he planned.Wait...Rebecca's friend...He was supposed to pick Rebecca's friend by six!He checked the time again. It read 8:03 pm this time."Shoot! I'm two hours behind!", He exclaimed. He checked his phone and he realized that he's gotten over twenty missed calls - Most of them were from his sister, the others were from an unknown number, and he knew it belonged to Rebecca's friend."Shoot shoot shoot!! She must've been waiting for me for a quite while now", He stood up from his seat and began to pack up. He was done in less than a minute, and he left his office.It was way past closing time, so the only people present apart from him were the cleaners.He took the elevator and was soon out of the building. He got into his car and joined the traffic, on his way to the airport.****It took Anthony exactly fifty-four minutes to get to the airport - a journey that could've taken less than thirty minutes, if not for the traffic.He got out of the car and into the airport terminal. There were too many people there, and he didn't even know what this person looked like.He took his phone out of his pocket and dialed the unknown number that rang his line earlier.It rang and rang, and stopped ringing.He dialled it again, hoping she was with her phone, and that she was still in this airport.The line came alive, but save for the echo of noise, he didn't hear anything else."Umm... Hello?""Yes?""Is this Rebecca friend?""I'm Vivian, Rebecca friend. Yes""Where are you right now? I'm at the airport, and I don't know where to locate you"She began to give directions, and cut the call. Confused by her weirdness, he decided to follow the directions and he soon caught sight of her.He walked towards her."Hi. Are you Vivian?", He asked, and she took his eyes away from the laptop on sitting her laps."Are you the guy who was supposed to pick me three hours ago, but left me here long enough to grow white beards?""I suppose... I'm Anthony. I'm sorry I kept you waiting for so long. I genuinely forgot to get you. I was busy. My apologies", he said.She didn't reply him. She just stood up, put the laptop back in her bags and took her belongings."Can we go now?", She asked."I... I guess. Follow me"Chapter 5"Okay. We're here", Anthony announced as he drove into his compound and stopped the car. They both came out and he noticed she was observing the house. From the look on her face, she didn't look like she was particularly admiring it. "Let's get inside", he said and he got the door open. They both entered the house and he saw that she was still checking out the house in silence. "So... Do you like it?", He asked. She kept silent for a couple of seconds before turning to him. "No" Anthony was stunned by her response. "What? W... Why?" "I've never been to a house so dull. The only colours I see is black and white. You don't even have anything that has color in your living room. You have the same paint colors for your exterior. Just black and white. All your cars are black, your walls are white. On the inside, your walls are white, and your furnitures are black. Your house has no life whatsoever in it. I've been to smaller house that have less eyesore paint colors. Your
Chapter 6"What?" "I said, I have an important appointment I need to go to this morning, and you need to take me there", she repeated as she picked up her phone to check the time. "Urghh... I'm late", she announced unenthusiastically, still standing. "B... But, you're still in your pyjamas! You don't look like you have anywhere to go to in the next week! Plus, you just arrived yesterday. How is it possible that you know anywhere?", He questioned. "Exactly. I don't know my way around this city, so I need you to take me to the place. I saw an opportunity for a gig online, and when I applied, they gave me an address for an interview. So I need to be there as soon as possible", she said with a loud yawn. Anthony had never seen somebody say something and make a gesture that expresses the exact opposite of what she said like Vivian. "Vivian, I'm going to be late for work! If you knew that you needed to go somewhere today, and that you needed me to take you there, why didn't you wake up
Chapter 7"Vivian!!", He exclaimed in shock. He called her name so loud, she jerked up from the bending position she was in. "Oh, you're here! I didn't even see it hear you walk in" "Wh... What's all this mess?!", He questioned, complete horror in his eyes as he scanned his room with his eyes. Since the very first day he bought this house and started living in it, his loving room had never been this scattered. Infact, the word "scattered" was an understatement of the situation of his living room. He was standing in total chaos!! Everywhere he looked, he saw rumpled and squeezed papers. If the papers were not not rumpled, they were lying dormant with something written on it. Pasted on his sofas and couches were small, colorful small notes. He also saw her shoes and bags on the centre table. "Oh, I'm sorry... The firm that held the interview asked the applicants to make their best blog work. They asked us to come up with an three-thousand word article of a topic I'd never handled
Chapter 8Two days had passed, and Anthony decided to have a talk with Vivian. He tried all he could to hold his anger down last night. After the conversation with his sister, he decided that he wasn't going to endure living with someone in his own house. And if he wanted to do that, they were going to have a conversation. He waited for her to come down stairs, and she finally came down for some coffee. And as usual, she looked like she'd just escaped an alien invasion. "Why do you always look like that in the morning?", He couldn't help but ask. "Like what?", She frowned. "Like a zombie", he replied her. "Wow. Thank you so much for the compliment, Anthony. You don't look to bad yourself", she replied in sarcasm as she walked past him. "Well, I wanted us to talk", he said. "About what?", She groaned as she took the coffee can from the drawer and poured some of it into the brewing machine. He opened his mouth to speak, but he got quite stunned by the amount of coffee she was bre
Chapter 9"What is wrong with this lady?! But she want me to die of heart attack?! Why won't she answer her calls?!", He swore in anger and threw his phone across the couc It was 12:30pm, and Anthony was pacing from one end of the living room to anothe Although he had a not-so-great conversation with Vivian earlier in the day, and he didn't get her to sign the document, he didn't know that she'd start breaking the rules toda It was way past the curfew, but she was nowhere to be found. He saw her leave the house after the argument they had, and he guessed that she had a gig to attend to, but he didn't know what gig would keep Vivian out by this tim He tried her number for the upteenth time, but as the other attempts went, she wasn't answering her phone. He didn't know where to go in search of her because he had no idea where she wen But he couldn't stay at home and do nothing but worry. He had to start somewhere. He didn't know where he was going to look for her, but he had to at l
Chapter 10The screeching sound of the cotton blinds getting opened woke Vivian woke up from her sleep, and the sunlight that attacked her was unexpected. It looked like the intensity of the sun had tripled, only to blind her. "Who got the window opened? Get them closed!", She groaned in misery as she shielded her eyes from the sun with her heavy hands. The intensity of the light was adding more pangs to her throbbing headache. She'd forgotten that she usually had really hurtful hangovers after a night of drinking. "Good morning! You need to wake up", she heard Anthony greet as he walked away from the cotton blinds without shutting them back. "Keep you voice low and shut the window for me, would you!", She wailed tiredly as she covered her entire body with the duvet, only for Anthony to fling it off. "Anthony!! Stop being a jerk and let me sleep in peace!! I'm not a morning person like you", she whined. "That's good to know, but it's not morning. It's a few minutes past two. This
Chapter 11"And you got drunk last night? Guess it isn't important to you, then" "The company was actually impressed with my work and asked to see me personally today. I need to get ready as soon as possible!", She freaked out. "For something you're already thirty minutes late for? Coupled with the traffic? Please. You'll never get there in time", he laughed. "Yes I will, and you're going to help me get there!", She grunted and gave him a death stare that almost made him fall to his knees and beg for mercy. "Wh... What do you mean, help you get there? I already planned to rest today-" "I need to take a quick shower in your bathroom. Meanwhile, you're going to go to my room and look for my purple top and a clean pair of jeans for me. Also get me my heels. I need to look professional. Oh, and get me a clean pair of panties and bras. You'd have to smell them to know if they're clean or not", she instructed. "Even if I wanted to help you, I'd still decide not to, because of your abil
Chapter 12"Why are you driving so slow, Anthony? If you keep driving like this, I'm going to get to the company around midnight! Drive faster!", She yelled as she began adjusting her dress and wearing her heels. "If I go faster than this, I'll have the police pull me over and give me a ticket. I've never gotten a ticket before, and I'm not about to get one. I also do not want to die early, so bear with me", he retorted as he kept his eyes on the road. She was about to give him a reply before she felt a buzz in her pocket. She took it out and checked the Caller ID. "Shit!!", She exclaimed, making Anthony more tensed up than ever. "What's the problem this time?!", He questioned as he drove. "The company is calling me! I need to pick it, but I need to doing my makeup too! I can't ignore their calls else they'll think I don't want the job anymore, and I need to look good before I get there!", She freaked out. "You have to do one, then-" "I have an idea! You hold this face mirror wh