Royal:I walked away from Pamela's hospital room, and I made my way to the elevator unconsciously. The memories of us together flooded my mind. Every single time I fucked her, it felt like everything was real, and I wanted it to be but then I had clouded her mind with the quest of success and vengance. Going back would be stupid, but my heart was hurting."Fuck!" I groaned. Then I struck the walls of the elevator.At that moment, the elevator slid open, and my eyes met with that of Dr. Pat.I got out immediately, and she asked."How was it?""Fine. Please tell me when she wakes up, and Incase she needs anything, please get it for her. I'll pay whatever it costs," I said to her.Then I pretended not to see the weird grin on her lips."I knew that one day you would find love," she said to me, and then she got into the elevator.She kept up with the grin until the doors of the elevator closed up. I marched to the front door, and out of the hospital with the thoughts of Pamela in my mind.
Charles:My heart sank when I heard those words, and before I could say anything, the caller hung up."What?" Chloe asked as I stared blankly I to thin air.I couldn't even let the words escape my mouth because they were unable to form. How did she get involved in an accident? Only if she had waited for me yesterday."Charles! Is something wrong?" She questioned, jolting me back to reality."Pamela had an accident, and she won't be at work for a while," I said, and then Chloe took my hand."I think you should sit for a while," she said, pulling me towards the bed.Sitting down on the bed, I tried to pacify my mind but I couldn't. A part of me wanted to get into the car, and drive to wherever she was. I wanted to know if she would be okay. Her state of mind, and the condition the accident had put her in."Fuck!" I groaned.Then I stood up and began to pace around the room. It was truly unbelievable. I contemplated on calling back the number to speak with whomever."Who the hell is that
PamelaI flipped my eyes open and stared at the fan turning high above my head. I wondered where I was, my room? No, this ceiling wasn't the one in my room.I attempted to sit up on the bed and my brows creased at the sharp pain in my head but nonetheless, I sat up and scanned my surroundings. I was in a hospital, confused, I tried to recall the occurrences that lead to this moment.I had too much to drink and I was with Charles…came home, had a talk with…oh my gosh Royal. I fell and hit my head, he must have pushed me! He was such an asshole. What if something a lot worse had happened last night? He could have killed me, I could be dead right now.My heart beat a lot faster and fists gripped the sheets, not in anger but fear. Fear from the realization that Royal wouldn't hesitate to hurt me.As my memory of the previous night came flooding in, my eyes darted to the bouquet of my favorite flowers in a vase and chocolate on the table next to my bed. I rolled my eyes and reached for the
I watched Pamela's eyes soften then she smiled."It's fine, I'm just relieved you aren't planning to murder me" She said and my brows creased.Murder her? I wanted to murder myself because I hurt her."I would never do that, you're an asset" I said, she grinned and raised her brows in surprise while nodding her head. She was so breathtaking even in a hospital gown.I decided to tell her about her new apartment so that I could leave and this torture would be over."You won't be staying with me any longer" I announced. Her smile vanished and she furrowed her brows."What? You're kicking me out?" She asked. A look of hurt flashed in her eyes and my jaw clenched. I had to be stern and formal about this, I'd been soft enough. "I'm not "kicking you out"I just found you a new apartment" I said and she sighed as she brought her hand to her forehead."Can I think about this or-""It's not a negotiation Pamela, your belongings will be moved there tomorrow and you'll be driven there after you'r
Pamela:Royal's words stuck in my mind, and I couldn't help but wonder why he was moving me. What happened scared me a lot, but I didn't think it would resort to this. I wanted to stay with him, but he had already made up his mind.While I was still in the hospital, the door to my room flung open, and then the doctor walked in."The driver is here to take you to your new house, I hope everything is okay?" She asked, and then I faked a smile.What was I supposed to say? No?I pulled my legs out of bed, and got to my feet then she moved in to help me."I think I'm fine," I said, trying to stand up straight without her help."Are you sure about that darling?" She asked, and then I nodded with a smile."What about my clothes?" I asked."Oh, sorry about that," she said, and then she pulled out my clothes from a box. It was nearly folded, and crisp."I'll excuse you," she said, and she left then I got dressed quickly.When I was done, I walked out of the room. There was bandage on my head,
Pamela's P.O.VWe were silent throughout the ride to the new apartment. All the way I kept thinking about how the apartment looked, if it would be comfortable and if I'd like it. Royal said I would though."We're here" Royal's thick voice broke the silence as he pulled into the large parking lot. I took a breath as I got out and walked beside him into the impressive building.We went to collect the apartment keys."Mr. Markinson," The receptionist said as she nodded at Royal and smiled at him."Wren" Royal said and flashed her a smirk when she handed him the keys. Her cheeks heated up immediately, like, get a grip girl it was just a smirk but I wouldn't hold it against her. I mean, he was Royal Markinson."This is Pamela Riles," Royal said. "She's the owner of this apartment""Oh, Miss Riles, it's a pleasure to meet you" Wren smiled and held out her hand and I shook it."Likewise" I said and returned the smile.We got to Room 209 and just like he said, it was lovely and I did like it.
She sat up, her hair getting in her face. "Thanks for getting someone to make the bed" She said as I walked to stand close to her form."It was nothing" I said as I placed my hands on the bed and leaned closer to her face, her eyes went wide and lush lips parted slightly. I stared at them for a second before my gaze rose and I placed a kiss on her forehead. I'd be surprised if she reacted differently, I knew the effect I had on women and she wasn't like other women but she was human."Sleep well" I said to her and took a step back."You have a…good rest of the day as well" She said and smiled a little."I'll have a cook and cleaner come by starting tomorrow and everyday to help-" Her brows had already creased before I was halfway through and she interrupted me."What? No, I don't need a cook or a cleaner, Royal" She protested.Stubborn girl. I knew she'd put up a fight."I insist" I stood my ground and she chuckled as she folded her arms."Well, I'm not three years old so I'm sure I c
Pamela's p.o.vI woke up from continuous knocking on my door and I wondered who could be outside my apartment at what? 7am in the freaking morning!I thought that Royal would answer the door but the knocking persisted so I went out to find the couch empty."I'm coming!" I yelled to whoever was out there then it occured to me that it might be Charles and my heart leapt for some reason. Maybe he was there to see me and explain that he hadn't called or texted me because he lost his phone or he was extremely busy with work and asked someone to send me a message from him and they never did. The thought that that could have been the situation made me frown and ball my fists, whoever was supposed to deliver said message would be fired immediately.Wow, I sounded ridiculous.I quickly searched around the house for Royal because I couldn't imagine Royal and Charles in my apartment at the same time. It would be a nightmare and to prevent that from happening, I would probably hide Royal in the ba