Pamela:It was the night of dinner. The thought of how today would turn out, clouded my mind. All I could think of were the things that could go wrong. Having Charles, and Royal at the same place didn't seem like a good idea. At first I thought the beef was one sided but knowing that they both had their eyes on each other made things weird."You can do this Pamela," I said to myself as I started at my reflection in the mirror.I still had my towel on and I was about to take my bath. After taking a few breaths, and makinh a few affirmations, I walked into the bathroom and took my bath.As soon as I was done, I dried my body. Then I walked to the large king sized bed at the center of the room where my cloth was laid out. It was a long silver gown which Stella had picked, and it was approved by Charles.Af first I feared I was going to be sabotaged, but then I remembered this mean more to Charles than it did to me. So I have to give it to them, the dress was pretty, and it had a really

Pamela:Seeing Royal entangled with Chloe made me sick to my stomach, but who was I to judge. I was playing the same role she was playing and the two men involved were the biggest fools ever. But the good thing was that I was one step ahead of Charles which was good for both Royal, and I, so it was safe to say that I was in the winning team.I wanted to text Royal on my phone but Charles had a firm grip on my hand, and the fact we stood in the middle of the whole event,it would look weird using my phone. I had to wait until we were seated.Charles and I were making our way to a seat through the whole crowd when someone called out to him."Mr. Murray," a voice dozed with thick baritone called out, and he turned around immediately.Due to Charles' firm grip on my hand, he spun me around too. Then my eyes met with two pairs of beautiful black eyes with a smirk on his face."The mayor," Charles said, taking his hands off me, and shaking the man with his two hands.This was the mayor? I qu

Pamela:The little drama which Charles and Royal displayed was probably the tip of the iceberg. I had to give it to Chloe, because she was such a great actor. I would probably not be able to pull it off. Honestly it would have been easier if I were the spy for this occasion. Pairing with Royal would have been better. At least I would know what to say.The party was going fine but I paid little to no attention to it. My eyes were on Chloe the whole time. I needed to know exactly what she was doing at every time.All of a sudden I saw people standing up to dance. The music switched to a slow one, and every one got up with their partners. Having no clue on what was going on, I stood up and Charles took my hand.Fuck me, I muttered as we walked to the dance floor.Charles put his hands around my waist, and then he placed my hands on his shoulder. Gently, we swayed to the rhythm of the music with my eyes fixed on him.Looking into his eyes made me feel worse than I already did. I wanted to

Pamela:I was probably dreaming, I said to myself. But then he wasn't letting go any minute. His lips were still on mine, and he kissed me until I was almost breathless.In a moment I pulled away. Then I stared at him with my eyes that glistened with tears."After all these years, I've waited for this," he said.I was a bit tipsy but due to the way he drawled, I noticed he might be drunk."How much did you have to drink tonight?" I questioned."What does that have to do with you?" He asked, and then I shrugged."I love you Pamela, and that's all that matters. I may be drunk but these are my words, " he said, running his hands on my face.He wiped my tears away, and he stared at me awkwardly. I still loved him, and I craved his touch more than anything else. I wanted his hands on my body. I wanted his lips, and every fucking thing about him, but I was scared that he wasn't being real with me."If this is some joke Charles, please stop it!" I said, raising my voice a bit.Then I felt my

Royal:Pamela screamed the moment I let her go, and before I could do anything she crashed down on the floor, hitting her head on the glass table."Pamela!" I yelled.Then I ran towards her. Kneeling before her, I put my hand under her head for support but then I felt something watery.I pulled out my hand immediately to see that it was blood."Ca.. call an ambulance," she said, and then she passed out."Bill! Ronnie!" I called out to the drivers.Then I ran towards the door, but they pushed it open before I could get to it."Get her to the car quickly!" I yelled at them both, pointing at the living room.Then I rushed outside. I took out my phone, and put a call across to my doctor."Hello,Dr. Pat," I called out, trying to slow my breath as she picked.But then she had already noticed that something was amiss from the way I called her name."What's wrong, Royal? Is everything okay? Is your father…""Are you still on duty?" I asked."Yes," she said. I watched my men put Pamela in the