"Hello, godmother." As promised Melissa took her son to the Steven mansion. "Oh, Melissa you're here. Is this my grandson?" Diana's mother hugged Melissa, then turned to the little boy beside her. "Yes, this is Tommy." "Hello, grandma." Hearing Tommy call her grandmother brought tears to her eyes. "Oh, such an obedient child. Thank you for bringing him to visit. Let's go to the garden I have a surprise for you." They followed her closely as she directed them to the backyard. Though it was on a weekend none of her family members were around. Which was what Melissa needed, but she felt sad for her godmother. It was quite lonely for her to just stay all by herself. Despite having the maids around, Melissa knew how hard it was for her as her husband and Diana handled all the businesses while her other daughter was in college most of the time. "This is nice godmother, but you didn't have to buy him anything." Melissa smiled looking at the blue car her godmother gave to Tommy. "He
With that realization, Melissa stayed by her godmother's side as she taught her to prepare some dishes with the hope of talking to Jessica. With Jessica's remarks and her attitude, Melissa suspected she had information that could take her a step closer to the evidence she needed. Once the food was ready they sat at the dining table to eat but Jessica didn't join them. She asked for her lunch to be brought to her room and her mother didn't question it. Leaving Melissa with a question of how safe it was to bring her son along....... "What the hell?" Sitting in her office, Diana bellowed as she scrutinized the information she had ordered her men to find about Melissa. When the kidnapping didn't go through as planned, she hired more men to retrieve the boy from the hospital but the security was tightened. No unauthorized personnel would not get near the boy's room. A day later the boy was transferred to the biggest hospital in the city ruining her plan to keep Melissa in the pro
Despite spending more time than she intended to with her godmother, Melissa got no other information other than the one she got in the office. On her way home with Tommy sleeping from exhaustion, she checked the information she found in the office. Most of which were just normal company transactions apart from the documents he had sent his driver to get. It had detailed information of their next shipment. 'Why would they want me to see this?' She wondered thinking back to what Jessica had told her. Shaking her head not letting herself dig so much into her doubts about her godmother, she tacked the phone back into her bag. Everything was clearly written down giving her a good chance for the police to look into what they were transporting but she decided not to inform anyone about it. Though Mark was willing to help, she had to get the correct facts first. Understand their company operations and get evidence that would without a doubt take Mr. Steven down. All she wanted was j
Though she hated the anxious feeling that rose in the pit of her stomach every time Mark was around, she had to work with him. Not only in her investigation but with raising Tommy. And with the promise of marriage, she had to find a way to bury whatever she was starting to feel for him. There's wouldn't be a marriage for love and she didn't want to fall in love.Taking hid of the advice her aunt gave, Melissa walked to Tommy's room where Mark was reading him a story. Before Mark always went straight to his office after work but since Tommy came he spent most of his free time playing with him. Standing outside the door, she smiled listening to her son's giggles envying how happy they were. "Can I join?" Pocking her head inside the room she asked with a half smile. "Yes come." Smiling back, he tapped the bed beside him inviting her to sit. "Mum, will you sing me a song once dad is done reading the story?" Tommy asked as he sat on his mother's lap bringing her closer to Mark. "
On the way to the hotel, Mark busied himself with his office work as Melissa sat quietly beside him. Acting like she didn't exist, he discussed his work schedule with his assistant as he went through the documents he had to sign. Her gaze trailed to the colorful buildings they passed getting to the heart of the city, she wondered why he brought her along. He was not as playful as he was in Tommy's room. With his straight face screaming don't get any closer, one could hardly believe he was the same person. Glancing at him, she thought of starting a conversation but thought against it opting to alight. "Drop me off at the intersection. I will take a taxi to the hotel." Avoiding being seen arriving in his limousine, she requested. As the driver slowed down, he caught his boss's gaze through the rearview mirror. "Keep driving." Mark instructed his attention still on his work. "Hey, stop." Melissa shouted as the vehicle neared the highway, but they didn't stop. Biting her bottom
Leaning closer holding her gaze, he sealed her lips with his swallowing the curses. Deepening the kiss she gradually relaxed, putting her hand's around his neck as his hand lavished her body. Caressing and kissing her from her eyes to her neck enjoying her sweat lavender perfume cent. With his hand under her dress, she unbuttoned his shirt... Melissa... "What?" Jolted from her hot thoughts, Melissa turned to Mark and found him staring at her. When Nancy nudged her with her foot, she realized everyone in the conference room looked at her as Mark handed her a napkin. Making her feel more embarrassed for drooling while daydreaming having steamy sex with her boss. The one man she was trying so hard to stay away from. "Melissa, are you okay? You have been chewing hard on that pen." Nancy beside her asked the question in everyone's mind. "I'm fine." She responded noticing the teeth marks on the pen. And before the meeting came to an end, she took her bag excusing herself to go
Seated outside under the stars adorned sky, Mr. Johnson watched Tommy play with the toys he got from the playroom. His lips curving up in delight, he nodded to himself. Without a doubt Tommy was his grate grandson. The little boy was fond of toy cars just like Mark was when he was his age. And when the time comes, he will take over from his dad. "Careful my boy." Mr Johnson smiled cautioning Tommy when he got up abruptly as Spark ran to him. The dog was fond of Mark, always staying by his feet but with Tommy around it went to him, surprising the old man. It ran around with Tommy and brought him a ball to play catch until they got tired and went to his mother. As Melissa carried Tommy on her lap to rest his eye's, the dog rested at her feet. Comfortably closing its eyes. Seeing how intimate Spark was with the mother and son, surprised the old man more. The dog had warmed up to her, yet he only went to the people familiar to him. "Is he asleep? Let me help you." Standing protecti
"How was the visit, honey?" Betty walked into Tommy's room to find Melissa tucking Tommy in bed. "His grandfather was pleasant, he was more concerned with Tommy though but his ex-fiancee was there too." She sat on the bed and took off her heels as she massaged her feet. "I'm glad it went well. What was the lady doing there? Did she know Mark was taking you to meet his grandfather?" "I don't know aunt and honestly I don't know if I can do this anymore. He wants us to get married but watching him with Sasha I don't feel comfortable about it." She said with a sigh. "Why, what did he do?" "Nothing, that's the problem. She was there and he didn't even question it. To top it all he had to drive her home. Maybe he wants this marriage so he can spite his grandfather. To him it's another arranged marriage, the only difference is he got a bride for himself." "I don't think so, maybe he was being polite. Before making any conclusion talk to him, and tell him how you feel. Good nig