"Hey, Lila. Can you come over here?" I asked, crossing my legs while sipping from the juice box."I already left home and I'm heading to your house right now. I'll be there in a few seconds or a minute. Bye, I have to check something in this stupid car." She groaned."Thanks, babe." I ended the call, dropped the phone and juice box on the table, rested my head and legs on each arm of the chair, and resumed watching the television. I had lost interest in the movie long ago but I hadn't turned it off due to the situation at hand ringing in my head. Georgina chuckled. I glanced at the dining chair she had pulled to sit in a corner of the living room. She was grinning from ear to ear and her face was crimson."What's going on?" I lifted an eyebrow at her.She glanced at me, still grinning. "It's Dash.""Your loverboy? This isn't the first time you're smiling because of him. I'm certain he's not a one-night stand person." I smirked."Not, I'm interested in him." She returned her gaze to h

There was a knock on the bedroom door. I raised my head from my phone. "Come in."The doorknob turned then the door was pushed inwards. A petite redhead with hazel eyes strolled in and sauntered to me."Good afternoon. I'm Faith Daniel, your maid." She introduced herself with a polite bow of her head."Oh..." I trailed off, furrowing my eyebrows in confusion. "Why do I need a personal Maid?"She wore an angelic smile that made me love her immediately. "To help you out with anything you'd need, help you out with your dress, your hair, everything. We can be friends too." She winked."Friends?""Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am. If you're not.""It's okay. And don't call me 'Ma'am, I'm Samantha Reese." Reese? Wasn't it supposed to be Samantha Robert now? Thinking about that made me cringe.She lifted an eyebrow. "Is there a problem?""No, not at all. It'd be cool to have a friend by my side every day. This house is damn boring. By the way, where's Alvin?" I hadn't seen that weird man all day long.

I heard laughing noises and it annoyed me because it was coming from Amanda, and Alvin too but I was mostly irritated by Amanda's laughter. I strolled down the stairs and sauntered to Alvin. A frown etched on my face at the extreme closeness between their bodies."It's not true." Alvin smiled. Yeah, one beautiful smile I had to admit I loved... liked, the one that could make a person's heart— oh, I was supposed to be focusing my attention on Amanda and not Alvin' smile."It is. Gosh, you love me so much."Amanda cooed, grinning as wide as ever. I knew she had seen me through her sideways glance else she was partially blind."Uh?" Alvin sounded confused."Silly." She said and they burst into laughter."Ahem." I cleared my throat.Alvin quickly snapped his head in my direction and graced me with an even wider smile. "I was about to come to you. You tend to stay indoors, I expected you to be out every day for either a party or an event.""It's your fault, I don't just sit around at home

"Samantha," someone continuously tapped me but I was too involved in my sleep to wake up yet so I snuggled closer to my hard pillow, wrapping my arms around it."Jeez..." he groaned. Wait, that was Alvin and his groan vibrated in my ear, but I still wasn't ready to wake upcompletely. I was gently pushed from the pillow but surprisingly didn't fall. My eyes snapped open and were welcomed by the sight of Alvin (he was the hard pillow), my arms were still around him and we were surrounded by a few other people which included Faith, my maid. I realized we were still on the plane."The plane has landed," Alvin said, looking tired."Oh," I quickly untangled myself from him and jerked to my feet, brushing a few strands of my hair away from my face.Alvin rose to his feet and laughed at me."What's so funny?" I wondered."Come here," I glanced around before moving closer to him. He touched my hair and probably fixed it. "It's better now." He pecked me.I stepped back and forced a smile at

Squinting my eyes at her, I opened the door wider and let her walk in. She walked towards Alvin, swaying her hips. If it made any sense, she was swaying her hips excessively and I didn't like that. I shut the door then sauntered to stand in front of Alvin, folding my arms across my chest. After casting a glare at the woman who was now beside me."May I know what sort of business you have with her?" I asked."I don't think it's any of your business, Samantha." He replied crankily.My face contorted pretty bad. "It's my business because I'm your wife, and secondly your secretary.""Oh no, it's not that kind of business. It's a personal business." He smiled at the woman (a smile I hadn't received today)."Who are you and what business do you have with my husband?" I asked her instead."I'm Lucie Babin. I'm—""Lucie, you don't have to give her an answer. Please come." He extended his hand to her.She returned his smile, stretching her hand to lace her fingers with his. Effortlessly, he pu