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His Wild Obsession. Part Thirty.
“Mum?” Ben muttered, staring at his mum, who was beaming happily at him.'What the hell is she doing here?' Ben thought, staring at his mum like he had seen a ghost.“My darling, so good to see you, won't you hug mama?” His mum cooed, spreading her arms widely to him, all the jewelry adorned her body made clanging sounds.Ben put on a tight smile and walked over to his mum before he got crushed in the tight embrace he found himself… Almost choking.Beatrice stood rooted to her spot, “Mrs. Clarke is here?' She thought, without thinking, turning around.Everyone knew Mrs. Clarke was a god-damned drama queen… Beatrice remembered when Ben had taken her to his home when they were dating back then in high school, and she was all worked up about her. It's not that Mrs. Clarke was a bad person, she wasn't, but she had this type of manipulative mindset.Beatrice was finding it difficult whether to turn around and greet Ben's mum or just stay rooted to the way she was backing her, afraid she mig
His Wild Obsession. Part Thirty-One.
After collecting the important files from each department, Beatrice opened the door to the office, fatigue creasing her face, then her gaze fell on Ben who placed his head on the table.'Is he sleeping?' Her thoughts outstripped her while she traipsed her way to her desk.Beatrice dropped the files on the table, then turned her face back to Ben, and she found herself moving closer to him.Her eyes glistened at him when she was close to his seat. Ben was taking a quick nap, resting his head on one of his arms he straightened on the table.His gray suit was hanging around his swiveled seat, leaving him in the blue shirt he wore.Beatrice's smile was linked with a sigh as she stared, then she leaned closer to him and studied his face. 'He's so handsome,' Beatrice thought to herself, chewing on her lower lips, her gaze traveled to his thin and narrow eyebrows which were curved like that of a crescent of the moon, then her eyes trailed from his alluring eyelids to his thick black lashes,
His Wild Obsession. Part Thirty-Two.
“Aah!” Beatrice yawned for the sixth time, and tap her left palm continuously over her mouth. She blinked her eyes severally just to drive away sleep.She leaned closer to her table, sorting out the important files that Ben will sign first thing in the morning.Her eyes darted to her wristwatch on her left hand and saw that it was past six, almost close to seven in a few minutes.“Goodness, I need an energy drink,” Beatrice muttered to herself, her eyelids felt so heavy, but she still stubbornly widens her eyes and stared at the black text on the white paper, closing the dark blue file she just checked through before she placed it among the less significant files, then she grabbed the black file which was the next.Beatrice yawned again, making it the seventh time, and she turned her head over to Ben's side to check if he was still there, but he wasn't.'Maybe he left already,' Beatrice thought wearily, staring at Ben's empty seat.'But how come did he leave, and I didn't notice?' She
His Wild Obsession. Part Thirty-Three.
Ben parked his car in front of an exquisite skyscraper where Beatrice rented her penthouse apartment.“This is where you live?” Ben asked, quite impressed, staring at the building through his window while Beatrice unbuckled her seatbelt.“Yeah,” She breathed out and grabbed her handbag and Ben turned his face to her side staring at her, his eyes gleaming with admiration for her.She unlocked the door and was about to get out of his car, but she stopped suddenly and turned her face to Ben, who was still staring at her, a hearty smile curling its way up her lips, their eyes met and Beatrice inhaled sharply.“Thank you,” She muttered and Ben nodded at her, a warm smile plastered on his lips, then they stared at each other for a while, the both of them drowning in their alluring gazes.Ben's eyes flickered down to her lips, and he found himself leaning closer to Beatrice, who held her breath and watched as he got closer to her.Ben darted his eyes back to Beatrice's eyes, seeking permissi
His Wild Obsession. Part Thirty-Four.
After the meeting ended with the Domino limited company, Beatrice began walking towards the elevator when her smartphone rang on the files she was holding in her arms.She stared at the caller ID and realized it was the housing agent who linked her in renting her current penthouse apartment.'Why is he calling?' Beatrice thought, stopping in her tracks, then she grabbed her phone.'Maybe he wants to tell me that my rents are due,' She thought to herself as her hair fell over her shoulder and she flipped them back immediately before she clicked on the accepting icon.“Hello, Mr. Shawn,” She greeted and at the same time tried to hold the files in her right arm properly, so they won't fall to the floor while waiting for the response from the other side of the call.“Hello, Ms. Coleman,” He responded after a few seconds, in a deep baritone voice that vibrated through Beatrice's left ear.“I guess you know the reason I'm calling you, ma'am,” He said audibly.“I know,” “My rents are due, a
His Wild Obsession. Part Thirty-Five.
It was noon and Beatrice was contemplating how to ask for permission from Ben, it was her break time and Mr. Shawn had sent the address where they'll be meeting to her an hour ago.Beatrice drew her chair backward and stood up from her seat, her eyes glued on Ben who was typing on the keyboard, his eyes fixed on the screen of the computer.She walked over to him, sucking in her breath, and stood right in front of his desk, her hands clamped in front of her.“Excuse me, sir,” Beatrice cleared her throat, eyeing him anxiously after getting Ben's attention, who then darted his gaze from the screen of the computer to her face.“How may I help you?” He questioned, leaning back in his seat and swiveling his seat to her position.“Uhm! I-I…” She paused, she was finding it difficult to ask Ben permission to leave the office to see her agent, probably because she thought Ben would be adamant and decline her request.“Yes?” Ben urged her to go on, arching a brow at her questioningly.“I would l
His Wild Obsession. Part Thirty-Six.
“Thank you!” Beatrice appreciated the driver with a warm smile on her face after paying him and getting down from his cab.The driver nodded in response with a smile before he drove off while Beatrice turned around facing the complex building of the Jay Suites.She inhaled sharply and made her way into the building just then Ben arrived, parking his Lamborghini car in a suitable place before he got out of his car.'I'm sure she got down here,' He told himself, staring at the big building and using his index finger to adjust the black shades he was wearing on the bridge of his nose to get a clearer view.His eyes squinted a bit before he started making his way towards the entrance of the building and got greeted by the receptionist in the lobby.Ben didn't respond on time because he was more focused on where Beatrice was headed to, but he didn't see any glimpse of her around.'Where did she go so fast?' He thought to himself before he turned his head to the left side and his gaze caugh
His Wild Obsession. Part Thirty-Seven.
Beatrice threw her hair into a messy bun as she walked into the kitchen, she sighed staring at how lovely the kitchen was, and right now, what she was thinking about is how to make her next move.With her current job as a secretary, she can't keep up with that amount of money to pay for house rent, and again her pride won't let her ask anyone for money to help except her parents, and she wants to avoid bothering them too.She plodded tiredly to the fridge in the kitchen and wanted to have a soda drink and got disappointed with herself when she opened the door of the fridge and couldn't find any drinks inside the fridge, just bottled water.'I need to make time and go to the grocery store,' She frowned inwardly, she had been telling herself that for like two weeks now without taking a step to the grocery store and now all her foodstuffs had completely gone dry.'I guess I will go for water instead,' She thought and grabbed a bottle of water, she opened the lid and gulped down the cold
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