Nathaniel sat down with the thoughts that he had carried the weight of his secret for far too long, and the burden had grown increasingly heavy. As he sat alone in the elegant dining room, he thought about another person he could trust within the four walls of of his home; the cook, Maria Harris flashed his mind. He had always found comfort in her warm and comforting presence, and now, he needed someone to confide in.Maria had been busy in the kitchen when Nathaniel approached her, and she greeted him with a warm smile as she wiped her hands on her apron. "Mr. Nathaniel, what brings you to the kitchen today? Are you looking for a snack or perhaps something special for dinner?"Nathaniel returned her smile but with a hint of weariness in his eyes. "Maria, I'd like to talk to you, if you have some minutes to spare."Maria immediately sensed the seriousness in his tone and appearance. She nodded and gestured toward the adjacent sitting area. "Of course, Mr. Nathaniel. Please, have a se
With all said, Nathaniel settled into his room after his conversation with Olivia. He knew that addressing the issue of their contract marriage couldn't be postponed indefinitely, but he also realized the importance of giving Olivia the time and space she needed to come to terms with it. As he closed the door behind him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation mixed with a touch of anxiety about the upcoming meeting. "Should I be expecting a yes or a no from her?" He asked himself as he lowered his shoulders. "Maybe, I don't know". He proceeded to making himself comfortable at his desk, his laptop sat illuminated, and his email notifications continued to blink. It wasn't long before a message from his secretary caught his attention. The subject line read, "Important Meeting Tomorrow." With a sigh, Nathaniel clicked on the email to read the details. His secretary, Emily, had scheduled an early morning meeting that was marked as "urgent." The message outlined the agenda and p
Olivia arrived at Nathaniel's company's headquarters after a few preparation. her steps hesitant as she made her way to his office unsure of what was waiting for her. She had so many questions in her mind about why he had asked her to meet him here and why he hadn't called her directly coupled with the fact that her presence was tagged as urgent. As she entered his office, she couldn't contain her curiosity any longer.Nathaniel looked up from his desk when she entered, and his expression softened as he saw her, he heaved a sigh of relief. "Olivia, thank you for coming."Olivia, however, couldn't hide her confusion and concern. "Nathaniel, why did you have the cook inform me about this meeting instead of calling me directly?, What was the meaning of what you did? It's not like we can't communicate. But you j..ust"Nathaniel leaned back in his chair, his gaze meeting hers as he tried to explain himself. "I understand your concern, Olivia. But there are reasons for my actions. I thought
Nathaniel walked into the dining room with a heavy heart, his mind still occupied with the conversation he had just had with the agency and the weight of the decision he was contemplating. He had hoped to find some rest or distraction at home, but instead, he was greeted by Olivia's sudden departure from the dining table. "But she isn't done with her meals. Why does she want to leave?" He asked silently.He watched as Olivia hastily pushed her plate aside and stood up, her chair scraping against the floor, the sound echoing in the room with an uncomfortable tension. Her eyes, once warm and inviting, were now guarded, her features betraying a mix of emotions. perhaps even a touch of anger.The silence between them hung in the air like a heavy cloud, suffocating any attempt at casual conversation. Nathaniel wanted to explain, to share the weight of his decision with her, but the words caught in his throat. How could he possibly convey the complexity of the situation?Olivia's swift exit
Nathaniel entered the modern office of the agency that had arranged his contract marriage with Olivia. The receptionist smiled and greeted him warmly, recognizing him from his previous visits. She directed him to a comfortable waiting area adorned with tasteful decorations while she informed the agency's representative of his arrival.After a few minutes, a tall, impeccably dressed woman with a professional look approached him. Her nameplate read "Ms. Kate.""Mr. Blackwood," she greeted with a friendly smile, extending her hand. Nathaniel shook it firmly and took a seat across from her."Ms. Kate, thank you for seeing me today," Nathaniel began, his tone respectful but earnest. "I have some matters regarding my current contract marriage that I'd like to discuss."Ms. Kate nodded and leaned forward, her pen placed above a notepad. "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Please feel free to share your concerns, and we will do our best to assist you."Nathaniel cleared his throat, his expression seri
Olivia entered Nathaniel's room, her eyes fixed onto his as she raised the difficult topic at hand. "Nathaniel," she began, her voice steady, "I read through the contract again, and I understand that we can terminate it with mutual consent. But I need to know why you want to terminate it now."Nathaniel met her gaze, his expression guarded. "Olivia," he replied, his tone measured, "the initial purpose of this contract was to help both of us achieve our goals. I've fulfilled my part by supporting your artistic career and settling your family's debts. But lately, I feel like you're not fully committed to helping me with my business dealings."Olivia frowned, her brows furrowing in confusion. "What do you mean? I've been maintaining appearances as your with you just as the contract stipulates. But I can't jeopardize my principles or ethical values for any business deal."Nathaniel leaned back in his chair, his gaze unwavering. "I understand your principles, Olivia, and I respect them. Bu
Nathaniel sat down at his desk, his fingers dancing happily on his keyboard as he composed an email to the potential clients. Olivia sat by his side overwhelmed by the same cloud of happiness that covered Nathaniel. He wanted to convey the message of agreement to this business deal, not just as an individual as rejected by the clients but as a team with the consent of Olivia his wife. Nathaniel turned to Olivia. "Don't you think we should put heads together to compose this mail?" He asked as he continued typing. "But that's what you're good at. Mr Blackwood" she responded. Nathaniel turned to her with a smile "if you say so, then I think we should read this together" he said as he gestured for her to face the screen. "Ready?" He asked. Olivia nodded."3,2,1, go!" Subject: Ready to Move ForwardDear Davidson,I hope this message finds you well. I want to express my sincere gratitude for considering our proposal. It's been an exciting journey of discussions, negotiations, and preparati
Nathaniel's steps were lighter than usual as he entered his room. The air in the spacious, elegant room held a sense of contentment, a feeling he hadn't experienced for a long time. His heart was brimming with a mix of satisfaction, happiness, and a spark of anticipation for what the future might hold.As he closed the door behind him, the room became like a place of rest he hadn't known for years. The luxurious furnishings whispered sounds of success. The atmosphere was filled with a calm, inviting a calmness that made him feel at ease.Nathaniel couldn't help but pace back and forth across the room. The feeling of fulfillment had a way of keeping sleep at bay. His thoughts were between the enchanting conversation he had with Olivia, the business deals they'd discussed, and the growing connection that was steadily weaving its complex threads into the fabric of their relationship.The weight of his decision to go forward with the new business proposal mingled with the joy of having Ol