All Chapters of My Janitor's Whisper of Love : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Swansea - Reuben's POV . .. I tapped his back and said, "You did not do anything wrong, but you were protective of your ..."I stopped when I didn't know the right way to describe our relationship. He smiled softly and asked me, "Your what? Complete it.""Complete it," I said. ...Johnson had been curious to know how I see our relationship and promised to surprise me with a gift if I said it. "So, tell me, what was I protective of?" He inquired casually but it meant a lot to him. "You were protective of your son," I answered, but he grimaced."No. You are not my son. Try again, " he said.I revolted and reminded him, "How can you say that? You check on me always, took me to the cinema ...""Hold it, " he cut me short and raised his hand. "You are going off track. Answer your question. ""Since I failed, I give up. Do the correction and I will learn," I said mischievously, hoping that I would make him give the answer. He got my tricks and laughed aloud. Can a son ever have a son

"You picked me from the house and not the courtyard," I looked into his eyes and argued."That won't be an issue," he said and got out of the car. He opened the door and held it for me to get out."My, son. You can come to daddy, " he teased me. I laughed and requested, "I can't walk to the house alone. Take me in.""All right, Son," he said and shut the door. He walked me into the parlor and said "I hope you are happy. Good night."As he turned to leave, I stopped him."Excuse me, Reuben," I said. He stopped in his tracks and faced me. "Welcome back, boss," my staff members greeted me.I responded hastily and decided to take Reuben to my room. "Kindly come to my room. I want to see you," I said, and took a step He gave me a searching look and followed me. He was seeing my room for the first time but he was pleased with it. "Beautiful room, " he complimented "Thank you. Kindly sit down, " I gestured to him to the couch He looked at the clock and hesitated."I won't take y

Westminster - The Commissioning (Hendrick's POV)The new chef had helped provide snacks for the workers. Now, the work was complete and all arrangements for the commissioning were in top gear.I arrived in the complex that morning and was pleased."Thank you so much. I'm deeply impressed, " I appreciated the workers.They responded cheerfully and I began to inspect the offices."What of Vincent and Ezekiel? Are they not here yet?" I asked the site engineer."They are. They took some furniture to one of the offices, " he answered me. "It's okay, " I said and continued with my inspection. As I approached the offices at the extreme of the east wing, I began to hear voices. It was not clear to me but as I got closer, I was transfixed. Two lovers were making out in one of the offices. Their moaning and heavy breathing echoed through the half-open door. My steps faltered, and I hesitated and asked myself, "Should I interrupt them or walk away?"Just then, a loud thud came from inside, fo

What would they think? How would they feel? The chef with his soft smile? The efficient housekeeper? The young gardener? Disgust? Pity? A cold withdrawal? Or worse, a sly, knowing look that would poison every interaction? The guilt I’d projected onto the chef’s face earlier surged back, a toxic wave. It wasn't mockery I feared most, perhaps. It was the erasure. Their perception of me-the boss, the provider, the steady hand–could shatter and reform into something alien, something whispered about behind closed doors. Would they see me as the man who ran this house, or only the man who shared his bed with a fellow man?Reuben stirred slightly, a soft sigh escaping his lips. His hand moved, seeking warmth, finding the edge of the pillow near where I’d lain. The simple gesture, unconscious and trusting, was an anchor. It pulled me back from the precipice of imagined scorn. He was real. This was real. The raw honesty we’d clawed from the silence was worth more than any carefully constructed

I smiled softly, placed my hand on her shoulder, and advised her, "Let's not worry too much about how they chose to run their lives. It may put them off."She got my point and agreed with me, "You are right. At least he had loved one of them at last.""That is it. Our efforts are not in vain."Swansea - Reuben's POV Loving Johnson felt like breathing pure light. He was magnetic, someone who drew everyone in yet saved his deepest self for the person he truly loved. When he confessed how he’d ended things with Edna after realizing I was the one he wanted, my chest tightened with awe - knowing that he had been loving me for a long time. "I love the way you humiliated her at the cinema," he murmured later, squeezing my hand.I nudged him playfully and pointed out, "You dealt with her too by presenting her as a random to me," Our laughter tangled in the quiet space between us. Then, hesitantly, I brought up Denise and his eyes widened. "Wait. You knew you were gay that early?" I cu