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Sara's POVI didn't know why but I instantly felt safe and calm in his presence like I could tell him anything.“You know you'd make a good therapist,” I said.He chuckled politely and it made my heart curl which made me feel like a little princess for the moment. “I haven't even started yet.” He said.“Then start. I need you, Davis.” I said softly. “I need to come up with an idea to rebrand the company. My company's collaborators are night. I need to do something good that will blow their mind.”“I think your company's fine as it is. Why not collaborate with a social media brand that's highly trusted by virtually everyone. That would be cool, don't you think?”I nodded. He did have a point.“But… what about the investors? Will they give in to the idea?”“That's where you use your charm and beauty to keep them in your company.” I shook my head at Davis but ultimately, I thought to myself that I had gotten just what I needed from Davis.Somehow, talking with him brought all the ideas t

Davis POVI made things worse even though that was not what I intended to do. I decided to put all that excess energy into work and I succeeded. But the emptiness was still there.Deep into the night, I noticed Sara step out in a red silky nightwear. Her wavy hair was let down and she looked cute walking with her barefeet. Her toe nails, I noticed were void of colours, clean and gorgeous. I wondered if it were possible to find another kind of woman like her in the world which was now condemned with sin and a lot of sensual stuff.I would really desire if she could give in to me as her husband. Although this marriage was contractual, I needed her to believe in me. I wanted this thing between us to become real. I wanted us to be of one blood. One lifeline.I sighed to myself as I watched her get a bottle of drink from the fridge. Her fingernails, dark red. It looked as though she'd just made it. Perhaps, in anticipation of the ball I made her agree to.“Dear Sara,” I said to her. She l

DAVIS POVShe looked like a fresh piece of cake in the white dress she was wearing. Her feet were clad in flat slippers and her hair which was let down danced widely above and below her shoulders.“Where's the guy that's supposed to fly us?” She asked a few minutes after we got there. But I did not have the answer.“I'll check.” I grabbed my phone and checked my phone book only to see that I had a missed call from my chopper rider. I called him back and was surprised by the emergency sounds I kept hearing in the background.“Hey, friend, what's going on with you? My wife and I are at the site but you're a no show. What's up? Thought we had an agreement 15k per hour.”“I’m sorry boss but I can't make it to the site no more today?”“And why is that?”I kept hearing background noises of women saying “We're losing him.”“Hey, friend, what the hell is going on with you? Tell me.” I did not like being at the other end of something.“Boss, matter of a fact is, I got into an accident on my wa

SARA'S POVDavis was only trying to be mature in his relation to other people. Like me, he was also constantly growing through situations and circumstances so I had to be patient with him. Just because he used a certain formula in the past did not mean that he would use it again. Each time in itself was special and unique.“Shall we?” I saw a waiter usher another couple into the VIP section.I looked back at Davis who was now hung up on his phone. He seemed eerily perturbed. Davis was rarely perturbed.“Is there something wrong?” I asked out loud which made his hurriedly make to put his phone into his side pocket.“No. Why would there be something wrong?” He chuckled but I was not buying that from him.However, before I could press in more thoughtfully, Davis leaned forward and said, “you see those couple who just walked in, eh?”I nodded.“They’re the owner of a world renowned foundation. CRC.”“O.M.G.” I said comically.I looked to the couple and saw the female was already walking t

Sara's POVI was in a mall dressed in designers clothing bought by my very exquisite husband. And he was putting on me an extra layered jacket with enough heat to keep me warm to the point to sweating even whilst it was raining.“Davis,” I tried to say. “I'll be fine with one jacket, the rain isn't that heavy.”“I just don't want you to get sick.” He said. He himself was only wearing pant trousers, and a turtle neck shirt.“I'll be fine, I promise.” I told him. “Let the facts confirm it,” he said. And I was shut out of words to tell him.Davis received a phone call and I understood from the back and forth conversation that the pilot that Davis had made a deal with told us it was best to suspend our travel to tomorrow due to the rain and wind.All these disruptions were caused by nature so we could do little about it. “Let's lodge at an hotel for the night, then tomorrow we can home.” Davis said.I nodded. The mall we were in had a section where we could buy food.“Should we buy a sna