Kevin’s POV.After I ended the call with Bryan, I took my jacket and head outside, I got into my car, and zoomed out of the parking lot. On my way, I saw a coffee shop, and decided to have some coffee before I got there, because I did not want to sleep early, and it was getting late already.I dropped from my car, and entered the coffee shop. “Welcome si__” the attendant was saying, but she paused after seeing me, it was Audrey Hepburn.“W-welcome sir,” she stuttered and acted like she did not know me. “What will you like to order, sir,” she asked. “You work here?” I asked, and she nodded slightly at me.“That's great,” I said with a smile. “I want black coffee,” I said, and she looked at me weirdly. “Black coffee?” She asked. “Yeah,” I replied. “Okay sir,” she said, and processed the order. I was given my coffee and when I was about to pay, I noticed something at the counter, and I felt irritated.I saw a grown up man who I suspected to be the manager looking at Andrey with an unpl
Giselle's POV.I spent the whole day sleeping and working on the students' assessment. I felt like my whole body went numb, so I decided to walk around the mansion, breathing the air peacefully without any insults, and the memory of being kidnapped by that psychopath was fading away. I sat on the bench inside the garden, and watched the beautiful sunset. “I wish this feeling could last,” I mumbled to myself. I sighed with relief, and smiled.I checked my phone, expecting a call from someone. “He hasn't called yet,” I said, referring to Bryan, but then I thought I should not be expecting any call from him. I noticed that I was expecting too much from him and I did not want anything to happen between us.“Giselle get your act straight, and stop thinking about him, think about your husband,” I exclaimed, trying to convince myself that I wasn't attracted to Bryan.“Did the Boss call?” Someone asked from behind, and that startled me. “Ahhhhhhhhh!” I screamed, holding my chest. “You scared
Kevin's POV.I followed her knowing it was late and she won't have anywhere to sleep. She went into a bar, and wanted to drink but when she checked her purse she left the bar, and she went to the ice cream stand. I watched her every move, and made myself visible to her but she ignored me. And she kept on going to different places and I almost forgot where I packed my car. But I could not stop following her, because it seemed like I was the cause of her problem.I could not stop wondering what kind of mother was her because she was sent out of her house that late when she is just eighteen, and her mother's word flash through my mind, she said Audrey should go and beg the man before coming back to the house. I guessed that she was already aware of her daughter being harassed at work, but she didn't defended the man like it was no big deal.'Who is the man to them? Or what could be the cause of that maltreatment? Or some mothers are just like that?’ I thought, and stared at Audrey's bac
Giselle's POV.I went back to my room after the gathering ended. I went to the bathroom to freshen up before going to bed. I slipped into my white towel, holding a hand dryer, and my phone beeped. I couldn't leave what I was doing so I changed into my night wear.After I got changed, I went to the bed, and picked up my phone. A notification popped up on my phone screen immediately I unlocked it. I saw a message, and the sender was Bryan, I smiled happily. Even after he called me I was still happy to see his message. I clicked on the message. Message read; “Are you indoor?” I read, and the message was weird, but I still replied to him. Message sent; “Yeah, why are you asking?” I sent it. And he replied immediately. “Nothing, I just wanted to check up on you, have a good night's rest,” I read. Message sent; “okay, thanks,” I replied, and placed my head on the pillow with a smile.***********The morning sun seeped into the bedroom and I smiled because I was able to sleep without worrie
Bryan's POV.She hung up the call, and I tossed the phone in the passenger seat. I zoomed out of Mark's apartment, and headed to my house as I adjusted my shirt. I drove on the busy street but then I noticed that I was losing my focus. I was too tired to drive properly, because of what I went through thirteen hours ago.13 hours earlier, I got a call from Mark so I had to go to his apartment. I zoomed into his apartment aggressively, and parked randomly. Three men were waiting outside for my arrival and they bowed as soon as I got down. “Welcome sir,” they chorused. “Where's Mark,” I asked impatiently. “This way sir,” one of the men led the way, and I followed him.We got inside the apartment, but nobody was there because the apartment was just a camouflage. The man shifted a frame, and a door opened. I walked down the stairs and the underground office was spacious, occupied with only computers, and other technology devices. It was busy there. And as soon as I got down, Mark walked t
Kevin's POV.I woke up early to make some breakfast because Audrey didn't eat much last night, and she looked weak to me, but when I was about to go upstairs to call her, I saw her dressed or she didn't even take off her clothes.“You are going this early?” I asked Audrey, who was busy dragging her suitcase. “Give it to me, I will help you,” I collected the bag from her, and took it downstairs.“Let's eat breakfast before you go,” I said, and she shook her head. “What's wrong?” I asked when I noticed that her attitude towards me had changed. “I should go now,” she said, and wanted to leave, but I held back. “Why are you in a hurry? Eat breakfast first and I will take you back home,” I said, but she wasn't willing to hear me. It was like I was talking to a different person. “Audrey, are you okay?” I asked worriedly. “I am very fine, I should go,” she said with an unspeakable attitude, and I started to wonder if I misbehaved why she was sleeping. 'I don't sleep walk' I thought, but I
Audrey's POV.After Kevin took me to his, and made me dinner. I was relieved that I could spend the night in a peaceful place, but I was embarrassed because he kept witnessing all my down moments, and I didn't want that. I was ashamed after he saw me being harassed at the coffee shop and after he left I flared up, and left the coffee shop angrily knowing what the consequences were. My mother was owing Mr Anthony a huge amount of money, so I worked every time at the coffee shop without a rest, and I did not get paid, because of my mother's debt. The man had the intention to make me his sex worker, but I refused and told him I will pay him back the money my mother owed him no matter what, but my hope shattered when my mother engaged in another gambling, that put her in debt. She went to Mr Anthony for help, and she used me to bargain with him knowing the man wanted me. And he bought me with the money. I had no choice, but to endure such treatment from him. I had no right to complain be
Giselle's POV.Finally, the weekend was over. I woke up early, and started preparing for work. I was so happy to resume back to work, and the reason was unknown to me. I danced under the shower, and after some time, I slipped into my white bathrobe,with a white towel on my head which I used in drying my hair. I went to my closet, and picked a dirty red suit with a black blouse. I wore my underwear and combed my hair. I slipped into my suit pants, and put my blouse on. I tucked in my blouse, and put on my coat. I packed my lecturing materials, and picked a purse. I took my overcoat and went downstairs.“Good morning,” I said cheerfully when I saw Susan and another maid. “Good morning madam,” they chorused. “Hope you slept well,” I said. “We did, you look energetic this morning,” Susan said, and I smiled. “What did you expect? It is a working day,” I said, and she looked at me teasingly.“You look amazing,” she said. “Thank you,” I replied. “Your breakfast is served, ma'am,” she said,