/Brian’s POV/“Only God knows what Elliot has been discussing with his girlfriend for over ten minutes now” I groan, tired of waiting because since Elliot dropped the call to talk to Dianne, he hasn’t called back because he didn’t tell me where he is so that I could make my way to him so I am still stuck here. “Should I just consider his option and just go into the police station to inquire about the procedures for personal police escorts so that they don’t start to suspect me after I drove into the precinct with a car that is tinted to the teeth”“I am trending on the internet so it is very likely that one of them will recognize me then tell the ASP and the Asp will call my dad and the whole thing will end up being blown out of proportion” I ponder only for somebody to knock the door of my class “Moment of truth” I mutter as I roll the gas down to see who it is. “Elliot….it’s you” I mutter in surprise as my eyes makes contact with his his dark chocolate comb over hairstyle, his da

/Brian’s POV/After angrily bouncing the call on Elliot, the traffic reduced and I was able to navigate my way out of the highway to the street I was supposed to encounter before the gate of Kings estate, so I barely had time to ponder over what Elliot said. Even if I had the time, dwelling in a story as absurd as that is not something that I will consider because it is extremely disrespectful over everything that I have felt towards Ember over the past few years, and I can’t stomachache that amount of disrespect just because I am eager to please people. “Home sweet home” I mutter as I finally drive into the parking lot if the new house that my father was generous enough to gift me as my wedding gift. As soon as I fix that car in a spot that I am sure that it will be convenient enough for me to move the car when it is time for me to go to work the next dat, I pick up my brief case from the back seat and I practically spring towards the giant doors leading up the main house before

/Meelah’s POV/“There you are” Aurora remarks as she walks towards me from the direction of three dinning, wikis I keep my eye focused on my phone because I am not ready to start another Brian chapter after practically escaping from one. “So you unsubscribed from what we were saying by running here to pretend to be busy on your phone” Aurora says sitting beside me, peeping into my phone “This is what happens when somebody can read you like a open book” I mutter “Not just somebody but people” Dee adds from the dining, making me roll my eyes “We get it that you don’t want us to interfere in what is going on…….point taken, boss….you win” Aurora says throwing her hands up on the air. “So what are we up to?” Ari asks, joining us. “We can’t just finish eating and just go bank to work so that it won’t look like we only came over to ear the newly weds food” Ari buttresses crossing her leg on the leather chair. “We can’t go back to work….. todays work is over already” Aurora cuts in “I

/Meelah’s POV/One would think that what my bestie said to me was more than the words “Brian’s got you” because I can’t just seem to get it out of my head. A part of me wants to dwell on the fact that Eden may be right, but in a second thought Brian Kings has managed to wrap my girls around his finger and everyone of them has been speaking up for him, so it is very likely that Eden didn’t see anything spectacular and she just made the statement because she think he is a good person, not knowing the kind of person that he really is. If there is one thing that talking to Eden has helped me with today, it is the fact that it has helped me calm my nerves that were all over the place, and now I can have my breakfast in peace” I mutter as I open the freezer to take out one of the overnight oat that Eden made for me. I prep my oat for consumption, but this time around I opt for chocolate as my toppings because I am not ready for my stomach to start acting up. “It’s time…..” I squeal as I

/Meelah’s POV) My attention is drawn towards the door of the office opening after a slight knock on the door, where Brian’s personal assistant is peeping into the room with her brows lifted and her eyes sweeping over the office area. “Amelia?”Brian calls out to her and she opens the door widely to step in instead of continuing her peeping ministry like a thief. “I am really sorry to disturb you, but the reporters are seated in the conference room of the second floor, waiting for you so that the press conference can commence” Amelia informs. “Yeaaa right the pres conference” Mr kings claps his hands in realization. “I was actually supposed to have this conversation with you after the press conference, but I was hoping that we can release the news at the press conference so that the netizens will have something new to talk about instead of focusing all their energy on meelah” Mr king states and o smile because on everything that Is going on, he us not just concerned about his compa