~ MeganI returned to my room, still affected by everything that happened between Charles and me. I hugged my knees, fighting the tears that were threatening to spill.A sudden knock on the door alerted me. I took a deep breath and composed myself, calling out, “come in.”Charles entered, and there was a visible tension in the air. He seemed aware of his nonchalant attitude. With a hesitant expression, he approached my bed. There were no seats, so he had to stand.“You can sit if you want to,” I said, shifting back into the pillows.An awkward smile appeared on his face as he sat, maintaining the distance between us. “For starters, I want to apologize for what I said earlier, it was uncalled for. I don’t want you to leave… Or at least not now.” He scratched his head awkwardly. “So please don’t move out?”I chuckled, lighting the mood in the room as Charles joined in. “Who would have thought that Charles McCall is a gentleman?” I joked, and Charles shrugged.“A woman like Megan Cole ma
~ CharlesI kept pushing Kala away but she wouldn’t budge. Since she managed to enter this VIP section, she had been all over me and people were watching, they’d think we were together.I tried to discreetly signal to the security, but in the dim lights and the loud music, my attempts were unnoticed. Kala’s persistence was becoming increasingly embarrassing, and I felt trapped in the public eye.As I scanned the room, my eyes met Megan’s, who had just entered. The shock and disappointment in her eyes were evident. I knew I had some explaining to do, and it needed to be done quickly.“Kala, this isn’t the place. Let’s talk outside,” I said, trying to maintain composure.She pouted, clearly displeased with my suggestion. “Why? We’re having fun here.”I sighed, growing impatient. “Kala, please. Just follow my lead.”As we made our way out, the whispers and stares followed us. I could feel Megan’s gaze burning into my back. Once outside, I turned to Kala, frustration evident on my face.“
~ Charles“I will be traveling to Las Vegas,” I told her after she opened the door, but her face remained unconcerned.She tried to close the door, but I stopped it with my foot. “Care to tell me what this attitude is about?” I asked.“What attitude?” Megan retorted, feigning ignorance.I pushed through the door. Terrified, Megan kept reversing back. “What are you doing, Charles?”I smirked. “I want to know why my wife is so upset with me.”“I can tell you from right here,” she said with a shaky voice, still reversing back.I pressed on, intending to provoke her until she finally spoke up. “But I want to be close to you when you do.”Megan’s eyes registered shock. She turned to run, but I caught her and pushed her onto the bed, climbing on top of her, my face uncomfortably close to hers. “Talk, Megan, or I will not let you go.”Megan fought against me, but her struggling was nothing compared to my strength. Playfully, I kissed her cheeks. “Tell me, Megan, why have you been avoiding me
~ CharlesA surge of emotions overwhelmed me. Eventually, I responded to the message with a simple confirmation, dropping my phone afterward. The gentle touches of the girls around me lost their effect, leading to frustration. Excusing myself, I left them behind.At the entrance, I collided with someone. As I lifted my head to scold the person, a smile replaced my frown. “Jake, what brings you here, man?”Chuckling, Jake embraced me. “It’s been a while, Charles.”After exchanging pleasantries, we retreated to a secluded area in the VIP section to catch up.Once again, I confronted Jake with the question he had intentionally avoided, “What’s your deal, man? I thought you were permanently based in London.”Sipping his wine before responding, Jake explained, “I relocated my business headquarters to Las Vegas. It’s more lucrative here.”I nodded in agreement, considering his virtual arcade and casino business. While it was thriving in London, Las Vegas presented even more opportunities.“
~ Megan“You should express your emotions to him,” Celene persisted on a subject I had long abandoned.“Let it go,” I told her with a sigh. She empathized with my predicament, urging me to reveal my sentiments to Charles. I knew that wouldn’t be effective because he was unresponsive. However, when my phone buzzed and I saw a text from the head maid of the house, notifying me of Charles’ return, I hastily left my family residence to reunite with him.I didn’t even bid farewell; it was due to my nervousness. I yearned to encounter that insensible man again. Upon arriving home, I sprinted upstairs without bothering to check the living room, as I didn’t anticipate someone who had just returned from a journey to be lounging there.I changed into different attire, donning something I had recently purchased. It was a new and uncomplicated satin dress that I bought because I observed all of Charles’ admirers wore it, assuming they did so because he favored it. But it was all in vain. As I as
~ Megan“Megan, open the darn door; it’s already past nine,” Charles complained from outside the door. My heart was thumping like a war drum, and my back was pressed against the door as I tried to steady my heart. Charles was the last person I expected to see at my door this morning. It was a surprise that came with mixed feelings. Usually, when Charles had a message for me, he’d send up the head maid, Elena, but for some reason today, he came himself.“Megan! Stop joking; I’ll be late for work. I have a meeting by 11:30,” he nagged me.“Hold on, I am not properly dressed,” I lied, trying to buy myself some time. I checked my breath, and it was absolutely unpleasant. I couldn’t meet Charles smelling like dead fish. I panicked and dashed for the bathroom.Before I could reach there, Charles opened my door, his face looking like hell. “Megan,” he began.I interrupted him, knowing I was about to be scolded, “just give me five minutes; I’ll be done before you know it.”Charles threw his h
~ MeganI gave the man a complicated look as I forced myself to reply with a dry “thank you.”Not wanting to continue the awkward conversation I excused myself but Jake kept following me. I pretended not to notice since he kept his distance. Since my office was located in a huge complex I couldn’t help but assume that he was here for something else.My assumption was wrong. Jake crossed the distance between us as I was about to open the office door. “Let me help you,” he said, pushing in the door.This time, I didn’t pretend. I frowned at him defensively. “Mr. Jake , why are you following me?”Before Jake could answer, Debbie, a girl I hired to be my assistant, peered her head through the door. She smiled brightly but not at me. “Mr. Michelson! You are back, I thought you left already?”Jake smiled perfunctorily. “I was about to leave when I met your boss at the entrance of the complex.”I looked from Jake to Debbie, confusion etched deep in my forehead. “Do you know him?”Debbie nod
~ MeganThe conditions Jake gave were understandable, but it also meant that my team and I would have to spend a substantial amount of time at their company, documenting as much as we could and editing it all at a relatively fast pace.With the pay he was offering, I could finally offset the loan I took from the bank. To open my news agency, I had to take a loan, one that I didn’t expect to get, but I guess my connection to the McCall family made it easy for them to trust me.After all, if I couldn’t pay , my guarantor, Charles, would pay, but I would never let that happen. Not when we made a bet that he wouldn’t be the one to pay back the loan when I failed.Somehow, I knew Charles didn’t mean that in a condescending manner but rather it was to encourage me, and now, with the recent development, I was certain I had won the bet.I was already excited and pumped up about the work, but I couldn’t get on because I had to be away for the weekend at Charles’ family private resort.However,