Pamela:The little drama which Charles and Royal displayed was probably the tip of the iceberg. I had to give it to Chloe, because she was such a great actor. I would probably not be able to pull it off. Honestly it would have been easier if I were the spy for this occasion. Pairing with Royal would have been better. At least I would know what to say.The party was going fine but I paid little to no attention to it. My eyes were on Chloe the whole time. I needed to know exactly what she was doing at every time.All of a sudden I saw people standing up to dance. The music switched to a slow one, and every one got up with their partners. Having no clue on what was going on, I stood up and Charles took my hand.Fuck me, I muttered as we walked to the dance floor.Charles put his hands around my waist, and then he placed my hands on his shoulder. Gently, we swayed to the rhythm of the music with my eyes fixed on him.Looking into his eyes made me feel worse than I already did. I wanted to
Pamela:"Charles please, slow down," I said to Charles as he held onto my hand.He looked really angry like he wanted to rip my arm off. I had been gone for so long that I didn't even know what turn the event had taken."You fucking ruined my night. I took that award on my own without you," he growled.My head was spinning, and my stomach hurt from the drink I had taken. I wanted him to stop because I felt like throwing up but then he wasn't listening."Charles please," I said again."It's Mr. Murray to you!" He growled the moment we left the hall.At that moment I felt everything I had taken rushing up to my throat, and in no time I threw up. I fell down on the floor immediately, and I held my stomach.I was fully awake but I felt really weak. Charles' face contorted in disgust. While I was still on the ground, Royal walked out with Chloe.Charles picked me up immediately, being extra careful not to step on my vomit. My eyes were locked with Royal's as I was in Charles' arm. We kept
Pamela:I was probably dreaming, I said to myself. But then he wasn't letting go any minute. His lips were still on mine, and he kissed me until I was almost breathless.In a moment I pulled away. Then I stared at him with my eyes that glistened with tears."After all these years, I've waited for this," he said.I was a bit tipsy but due to the way he drawled, I noticed he might be drunk."How much did you have to drink tonight?" I questioned."What does that have to do with you?" He asked, and then I shrugged."I love you Pamela, and that's all that matters. I may be drunk but these are my words, " he said, running his hands on my face.He wiped my tears away, and he stared at me awkwardly. I still loved him, and I craved his touch more than anything else. I wanted his hands on my body. I wanted his lips, and every fucking thing about him, but I was scared that he wasn't being real with me."If this is some joke Charles, please stop it!" I said, raising my voice a bit.Then I felt my
Pamela:Royal shut the door immediately without a word, and then I looked at Charles."We should probably get going," he said."You think?" I replied, and then I got down from the table. My body still felt a bit weak, so I didn't try to push myself. I searched for my purse, and then I found it on the bed. Walking up to the bed, I grabbed my purse, and then I took out my phone.Like I expected, Royal left a message.*The driver is waiting outside, come home immediately*I sighed, and then I shoved the phone back into my purse. "I think I need to use that bathroom. Just give me a minute, and we'll leave," Charles said.This was the perfect time to escape, I thought.The moment he walked into the bathroom, I walked steadily towards the door until I got outside. Gently closing the door, I made my way to the elevator.When the elevator opened up, and I got in, I leaned on the wall, and sighed deeply as the doors closed. Then it began to move downstairs.Today has been so eventful for onl
Royal:Pamela screamed the moment I let her go, and before I could do anything she crashed down on the floor, hitting her head on the glass table."Pamela!" I yelled.Then I ran towards her. Kneeling before her, I put my hand under her head for support but then I felt something watery.I pulled out my hand immediately to see that it was blood."Ca.. call an ambulance," she said, and then she passed out."Bill! Ronnie!" I called out to the drivers.Then I ran towards the door, but they pushed it open before I could get to it."Get her to the car quickly!" I yelled at them both, pointing at the living room.Then I rushed outside. I took out my phone, and put a call across to my doctor."Hello,Dr. Pat," I called out, trying to slow my breath as she picked.But then she had already noticed that something was amiss from the way I called her name."What's wrong, Royal? Is everything okay? Is your father…""Are you still on duty?" I asked."Yes," she said. I watched my men put Pamela in the
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