In the envelope, his father neatly scribbled the words; 'I WILL BE MEETING WITH YOUR GIRLFRIEND IN THE NEXT 72 HOURS(IN THREE DAYS). THE CLOCK IS TICKING.' At the bottom of the letter, after his father's signature, he saw where the old man scribbled 3:05pm. Carl glanced at the clock on the wall, and it was just a minute before 3:05pm. How did his father know that he would open the letter by this time. One thing he adored about his father was how calculative, and accurate he could be. He must have calculated the delivery time to have guessed when Carl will actually read the letter. Most times he wondered if his father's brain worked just like the normal human brain. When it comes to brain, he was almost the carbon copy of his father, the difference was that Mr. Williams' brain was 23% sharper than his, and Daniel's brain didn't even come close. Daniel 's brain was obviously filled up with chaffs, like partying, women, and spending money. He shoved the thought of his brother from his he
I informed Nate about my syringe phobia, and about my recent medical report, which was obviously a lie. I don't know if she bought my lies, but all she said was; 'Okay. No need for Doctor Bryan then. Just get me the report before the day runs out.' The doctor's name sounded oddly familiar, but I couldn't recall where I heard it from. Was it from Aunt Kim, or perhaps my ex? I haven't heard from Royce ever since I found out about my baby, but that wasn't my problem. My problem right now, was fixed on my BIG DAY, the day I trained days for, and here I am, shaking. Nate took it upon herself to dress me up, like I was royalty. She applied a light make-up on my face, brought in my suit, and shoes. It felt like I was going on my first date, but in a professional way.When I stared at my reflection in the mirror, I almost didn't recognize myself. My colours were all out, the ones I never knew I had. I looked older than 20, and my beauty radiated in the room. Yes, I know I was being self-aggra
I informed Nate earlier that I will be going home to get my medical report, but she didn't look interested in it anymore. No one needed to tell me that she had a lot on her mind.Mum received me with warm embrace. Aunt Kim wasn't back yet though, so, it was just I and Mum for the next one hour."You can't hide this pregnancy for long" Mum said to me, breaking the silence we enjoyed while we chewed on the popcorn, and watched a Tv series. I played deaf cos there was nothing to say. "What are your plans?" She pressured. Was she trying to make me sad, or she was just simply concerned?"I will take my break when my stomach starts protruding" I shrugged, not even sure of my plan. We kept chewing on the popcorn in silence. I caught a quick glance of my mum's face, there were mixed emotions."Are you worried about me, or the job?" I asked, when I couldn't withstand it anymore. It felt like my mum was still judging me, and haven't fully forgiven me. So, why did she come back? because I got a
Nate didn't ask for the medical report yesterday, so I assumed she was prolly occupied, and didn't want to disturb her, besides I got back late.I was to officially resume today, and could still feel the tension, I felt yesterday. "He is not a monster, breathe." I reminded myself of Nate's words, as a way of relaxing my nerves.Staring at my reflection in the mirror has become an habit for me, lately. My hands ran through my stomach, as I tried to feel for any movement. I know I was being silly, because it's too early for that.Reaching out for my hair, I tried dressing it just like the way Nate did yesterday. The result wasn't as beautiful as hers though. My name tag laid on the bed, and I stared at with admiration, like it was golden. It read 'PERSONAL ASSISTANT TO DANIEL BRADFORD, KHLOE JACOB'. Just tell me, who won't be grateful for this?My necklace was still fitted on my neck, so, all I had to do, was dress up, and place my tag on my suit, which I did within minutes.I admired m
Carl and Maria met at "THE GILDED ROSE DINING ESTABLISHMENT". The restaurant exuded a sense of romance in every tiny detail. From the dim lighting, and peaceful music, to the crisp white linens, and crystal chandelier. The chandelier which suspended from the ceiling above the room, was made of crystal droplets, sparkling in the dim light. It perfectly added to the romantic ambience. The dining establishment was nestled in a serene corner of the city, away from the hassle of the streets. Nate specifically choose this place, because of its idyllic tranquility. One could easily get enchanted, and fall in love in a place like this, temporary forgetting every other thing that mattered.The waiter handed Maria the Menu, which comprised of two sections, one for the wine, and the other, for the food.The food menu featured an extensive selection of dishes, ranging from West African Cuisine, Italian Pasta dishes, to French Seafood specialities."Uhmmm, I will go with the chicken marsala." Mari
Carl was livid when he saw Nate. "Don't ever leave me in such uncomfortable situation again. The rest dates should be scheduled for 30 minutes. Once the time lapses, excuse me from the date." He said to her. No one needed to tell her how the date went. It was obviously horrible."Okay, sir" Nate brought out her tab, and typed the scheduled 30 minutes, as a form of reminder for herself. It was already 6, and Carl still had more dates on the line. She moved closer to him, with her tab, on her right hand."It's time for your next date. I carefully selected some random ladies, that may fit your taste." Who would ever want to lose a P.A like her, that relentlessly work towards reducing the workload of her boss.Carl scanned through the list, "The last time, I looked out for degree, but this time, I won't do that." His eyes kept scanning the list, and when he got tired, he randomly pointed at a curvy lady. Nate picked up her phone, to contact the lady with the number provided.***The seco
Nate's idea was completely off the wall, but was worth giving it a shot. His Dad was definitely going to go berserk if he ever found out about this, so everything has to be a secret. He just had to go along with this plan, or else end up losing the company. Everything to him felt like a game of life, and death, in which he must be the winner, or end up dying. 'Better dead, than losing', Nate always felt this was her boss's secret slogan, because he would rather drop dead, than let someone win over him. Carl's date was in an hour time, and as the time drew closer, he became more impatient, and anxious to get over it."How do I look?" He asked Nate, trying to get some sort of self appraisal."You look perfect" She gave him a guarded thumbs-up, despite the fact, she wasn't comfortable with the whole girlfriend idea, not to mention dating someone working under Mr. Williams' payroll, yet she silently prayed it works out, because the selection process was taking a toll on her.***Two hours
The elevator chimed open at the lobby, my pulse quickening as I approached the sleek, black Ferrari. The driver stood at the passenger's door, opening it with courteous flourish. "Goodmorning ma'am" He curtsied. Ma'am? Did he just call me that? I bristled. "It's Miss Khloe, thank you," I replied, my words trailing behind me as I swept past him. My cool confidence masking the butterflies in my stomach.My eyes met the piercing gaze of the guy, whom I was going on an unofficial meeting with, and then the sudden realization that this was actually real, and he is my boss's brother, hit me! My jaw literally hit the floor, cos how could someone look this perfect! This guy was like a walking angel, with a face that could stop traffic, or perhaps cause one. I recognized him from the first day I arrived, when he was having a chat with Nate. I was frightened to stare at him then, and didn't get to see his face, but right now, staring at him up close was like a whole different ball game. I alw