Yvonne was seen shopping with her father in a big mall, she showed her father the dress she had on her hands. "Dad, how is this dress, I want to wear it on my next date with him." She turned to the mirror.
"It is gorgeous," Malcolm told her, leaning on the wall, he looked at the happy smile on his daughter's face. "So, have you decided?"
Yvonne blinks and turns to him. "Well...dad, I want to give it a try, I might come to love him, even though he is haughty." She grins and picks up another dress.
"Well, I have seen you want to give it a try, I wish you all the best." Malcolm smiled, this was the first time Yvonne had said she would give a man a try, she had always ended every meeting with a man the first day she met them.
Yvonne looked at the mirror with another purple d
Russell POVI sat down in my room the next day as I remembered what Dominic said about helping our maid and how he told me she is pretty. I have not given much thought to it until this morning when I saw her, she was indeed pretty.I also remembered the flashback I had when I was speaking to him and I was sure it wasn't my imagination. I was not one who imagined kissing or hugging anymore. Did I kiss her and when?I left the room and stood by the lobby, leaning on the pillar upstairs as I looked down at our maid who was cleaning the house. I watched her for a long time, I could see her face now that she was not looking down at her feet or speaking with anyone.She does look down when she talks to me or my father, she was a shy girl which made her lovely. I shook my head
Yvonne POV.I got home in anger and threw down everything on my desk. I squatted down in my room for 8n 5 years as I remember what Russeli did. I will never forgive him, even if he is a popular person, I will never forgive him.I brought my knees up and buried my face sobbing, he had played me like 8 was one of his toys like I was a plaything, I look so pathetic now, I was excited when he kissed, I was so excited when he hugged me, only for him to smash it down to me that he felt nothing.Why can't he just tell a white lie? Why does he have to be honest, why then did he ask to meet me, why did he ask me that question. "Oh Yvonne, you look so silly out there!" He was the first person I felt happy to be with, and now he is the first person that hurt me too. No, I will never forgive him. "Never!"
Russell POVTwo days later, my father came back home and was preparing some documents and clothes for his trip to Japan, meanwhile, he had sent his secretary to book him a quick flight for the journey.I walked into the room after knocking on the door. "Dad, is it true?" I asked with a worried expression, my dad who was arranging his bag stopped and looked at me."You heard?" He asked and I nodded, sitting down on the sofa in his room with my head down."How can it go so wrong?" The music which I had just sung a few months ago was going into criticisms and it was not so helpful for the production company."That's what I am going to confirm and probably set right on this trip." My father told me as he sat next to me, he gently
Malinda POVA week later I was no longer shy around my bosses son whose name was Russeli, we became friends, I know it doesn't make sense being friends with the son of the man you work for, I know I was risking my job and everything, but why not live in a lie for a while.He had always practised his music with me and lend a helping hand on some of the house chores, I tried to stop him but he insisted, he had said he loved me, but for how long will it last, everything will be over when his father return, I have also started falling in love with him and it also scares me.He was friendly to me and told me almost everything about his music, he didn't shout at me either, he was caring and loving, this was an affection I have only experienced in a long time, this must be the reason I yearn for more.
Malinda Kristen POVAfter hearing that he was popular, I knew we had to go inside before others saw him, he might have fans and if they saw him at an orphanage or something, the news was so easy to spread. "Where are the others," I asked, looking for an excuse to go inside."They are inside having their lunch." Annabel, who was speaking to Russeli about celebrity stuff, told me."Let's go see them," I told her and Annabel led the way, the orphanage was filled with young, small, short and tall children, I looked at Russeli who haven't been to an orphanage before, he couldn't stop looking at the children, maybe he was thinking how pitiful it was to live here or lose their parents.He looked at me, so I don't know why, but I could see the apology in his eyes. He was apologi
Russell POVA month later, my father came back from his business trip. He had succeeded in clearing the misunderstanding that arose in the entertainment industry in Japan. He had also convinced a few directors that my next song would be the best.I have a way of starting up a mess and have my father clear it for me. I shouldn't always be the busy one. Well, celebrities just happen to always stir things up to become more popular, and I was on many headlines recently.I walked over to the garden where my dad stood, staring at the lovely bloom of flowers. It was spring and everything seemed to shine, and it was a really beautiful sight to see.There was a light breeze running through our faces, I looked at my father and he seems so relaxed and in his world here, he was old,
"And who is that?" My father asked me with his deep voice.I was not going to lie, telling lies to me was for kids, I was a grown adult now and can love who I want to love, I should have told him it was Yvonne, but what use is it being with someone you don't see as a woman."Malinda Kirsten," I said with a smile, waiting for a warm smile from my father and a grateful applause, but his gaze darkened and became cranky."Which Malinda are you talking about?" He asked with his brows raised and his lips paused in a straight line."The one living in this house with us." I open up my hand in a demonstration with a broad smile on my lips."My maid?" My father sounded annoyed, but I was also not pleased with him referring to her as I
Malinda POVI was called early the next morning by Mr Gilbert Ryan, I walked into his office wondering why I was called by him. Normally he tells me what to bring to him, but this time he asked to see me.I saw his domineering figure sitting on the head chair in his office, as he looked up at me, his cold gaze sent a shiver to my spine and I could already tell that this was not going to be good."Have a seat." He pointed at the chair across the one he was sitting and I sat down. "Don't sit comfortably, you are just my maid." His cold voice rang in my ear and I sat up without hesitation."Yes sir." My knees together and my hands clasped on my lap as I looked down, unable to bear the look in his eyes."A maid is what you are, h