"Yes, indeed." The man acknowledged with a nod. "May I know your name?"With a polite smile, Annette replied, "My name is Annette, and yours?""I'm Marcus." He introduced himself with a friendly tone. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Annette. So, what brings you here?" Marcus asked, turning to face Annette for a more comfortable conversation."I'm here to drown my sorrows." Annette said as she took a sip of the drink the waiter placed in front of her. "What about you?""Whatever must be bothering you must be really bad if you are drinking whiskey straight." Marcus chuckled as he stared at Annette."Not 'what,' but 'who.' I feel like a fool." Annette said with a chuckle, her voice carrying a hint of mystery, and a knowing smirk crept onto Marcus's face."So, it's a boy problem, care to share?" Marcus inquired with a playful curiosity.Annette sighed, frustration in her voice. "I thought this guy was genuinely interested in me, but it turns out I mean absolutely nothing to him. He's the bi
Hudson's restless pacing filled his dimly lit room, his mind consumed by the memory of those men who had prevented him from taking Annette with him. "Who the hell did they think they were?" He muttered under his breath, frustration etched across his face. "Annette belongs to me; I have a contract to prove it."As he finally settled into an armchair, he pondered his next move. "What am I going to do now?" Hudson mused aloud, his voice tinged with uncertainty. He reached for a crystal glass, pouring a generous measure of whiskey. Raising the glass to his lips, he took a long, contemplative sip, the amber liquid warming his senses."Alright, maybe I brought this on myself." Hudson mumbled, taking another swig of his whiskey. "I did tell her the only time I needed her was at night to keep my bed warm, so I can't really blame myself for being jealous.""But she was still my responsibility, so I had every right to know where she was and what she was up to." He pondered to himself. Finishing
"Then what interaction are you referring to? I'm very sure we have never met before." Hudson said, his irritation evident in his expression."I'm referring to the one you had with us while Miss Annette was present." Samuel replied calmly."Wait, that was nothing. I was sparing you the torture of talking to her. She's not particularly smart; she's just a secretary at my branch back home." Hudson explained, further fueling Samuel and Marcus's anger."If I have to listen to him any longer, I'll shoot myself in the head." Samuel declared, abruptly standing up with his plate and leaving the table, leaving Marcus alone with Hudson."That jerk just abandoned me!" Marcus remarked, preparing to leave as well when Hudson called his attention."Your brother is quite the drama queen. He should grow up. The world doesn't work that way. The rich will always be superior to the poor!" Hudson said, expecting Marcus to agree. However, Marcus simply ignored him and followed the direction Samuel had gone
"What are you doing?" Hudson asked as he grabbed Annette's hand tightly under the table to the point where it started to hurt."You're hurting me, let me go!" Annette whispered under her breath as she struggled to get her hand out of his hold."Mr. McKenney, you're already on thin ice, you should give her a chance to help you because right now I'm contemplating giving you this deal or not." Adam said as a tiny smile formed on his lips."What could she probably say that could change your mind? She is just a secretary!" Hudson asked and Annette immediately felt her anger grow, she wasn't just a secretary, she had a business degree but life was not fair to her, so she had it locked up safely in her box, until the day she found a job."Really? It's funny how she works for you, but you have no idea what type of asset you have under your roof." Marcus said, and Annette felt her cheeks grow hot as she avoided his gaze. "What are you talking about?" Hudson asked, his confusion evident in his
“It was nice doing business with you Mr Mckenney,” Adam Armando said as he continued to shake hands with Hudson who was still trying to keep his anger in check, what did Annette say to them that they put so much trust in her for such a big project? Hudson thought as his gaze moved to Annette who was being congratulated by Samuel and Marcus.“Well done little one.” Marcus said as a pout formed on Annette's face.“I’m not that little” she said, causing Marcus and Samuel to laugh out loud as they both stared down at her.“Compared to everyone here, love, you're quite little.” samuel said as Annette stuck her tongue out at him“You’re still cute even when you are not drunk.” Samuel's words made Annette blush prettily.“Would you like to have Lunch with Marcus and I?” Samuel asked.“I don’t know, I would have to check with Mr Mckenney if his schedule is free.” Annette said as they all turned to face Hudson who was thinking of the best way to deal with her right after they left.“Didn’t you
The living room was filled with the soft sounds of the TV as Jane sat on the couch, completely engrossed in her novel while eating dome bags of chips. The peaceful afternoon was suddenly interrupted when her phone vibrated on the coffee table. Wondering who could be calling, standing to her feet and going to pick it up, confused by the caller ID showing on the screen, it was from Cassie's school. Ugh! What did they want? Jane muttered to herself as the phone connected."Hello?" Jane answered, hoping she wasn't sounding annoyed."Hello, may I speak with Miss Zachary? This is Cassie's school calling." The female, on the other end of the phone, said as Jane wondered why the school wanted to see Annette."Miss Zachary isn't in the country, she left for work but I'm Cassie's guardian while she is away." Jane explained and the voice on the other end went quiet which was followed by some rustling of paper before the woman started to speak again."Is this Miss Jane?" The female voice asked."
Hudson had spent the night, tossing and turning as he replayed the argument with Annette in his mind. He knew he had messed up, as the soft morning light seeped through his curtains, and he realized it was time to make things right with her because he was very sure Annette would be pissed at him for what he had said and how he had treated her? Yes! And even though he still doubted the fact that she didn't sleep with them to get the contract he shouldn't have treated her in that manner, or said those words to her. So he knew he had messed up, and he needed to make amends. Because of this, he decided to order breakfast in bed for her. Once he was done getting ready for the day, he picked up his phone to call the restaurant. He was ordering breakfast and also a bouquet of roses."Hello, this is the restaurant. How may I assist you?" The lady inquired.Hudson settled into one of the empty couches and replied, "I'd like to order breakfast for my room. Room 114."The lady inquired further
The following Saturday, Cassie and Jane arrived at the school for their meeting with the principal, Mrs. Anderson. Cassie's anxiety was still present, but with Jane by her side, she felt safe and she would be able to face her bullies and prove that they were the ones responsible for all the bad things she had been blamed for in the past.One getting to the principal's office, Jane knocked on the door, and a faint 'come in' was heard from the other side of the room. So they entered the principal's office, where Mrs. Anderson welcomed them with a smile on her face."Hello, miss Jane, welcome to my office" Mrs Anderson said as she directed them to take their seats"Hello, Mrs Anderson," Jane and Cassie greeted as they took their seats in front of Mr Anderson's table."I hope you both know why you're here?" Mrs Anderson said as she took her seat also, her gaze never leaving Jane or Cassie."We weren't told why we were asked to come here, Mrs Anderson," Jane said as she held onto Cassie's