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
"Thanks so much,you are a darling" I said to Royal’s driver when he pulled up in front of the office building."Just doing my job ma'am" He said. I got out of the car and even waved to him as he drove away then I put on my mean face and headed straight up to Charles' office.I walked out of the elevator on the boss's floor to see someone had taken my spot at the desk. I was gone two days and I already have a replacement? Of course.I tried to hide how pissed I was in my fists so I balled them and walked ahead."Hello, ma'm, do you have an appointment?" The blonde lady asked."Yes" I snapped and didn't stop walking. She rose to her feet."Can I have your name? Ma'm wait you can't go in-" She was saying and walking out of her workspace towards me but I was already at Charles' door."Pamela Riles!" I practically yelled as I opened the door and slammed it behind me. Charles raised a brow at me from where he sat behind his table, looking like a birthday cake. He was on a call.I crossed my
Charles:Why do I always say the wrong things? I questioned myself as soon as Pamela left.I knew I couldn't say it straight that I still loved her but then I would have said something better other than what I said.My life sucked real bad, and I kept getting entangled in things I couldn't handle. I had Chloe at home, and once Pamela returned on Monday, I would have to act like nothing happened between us.Seeing her made me happy. She was better, and she looked as pretty as ever. Deep down I wished I could hug her."Sir," I heard a knock on my door from the temporary secretary."What do you want?" I growled at her for cutting me off my fantasies of Pamela."You have a visitor," she said."Tell them I'm busy, and…"I was about to complete my sentence when the door flung open, and an angry Chloe walked in."Oh, it's you," I said."Yes, it's me, and why is the new secretary acting up? I'm your girlfriend for fuck sake, so what the hell is this disrespect?" She asked, raising her voice.
Royal:I couldn't believe Pamela wanted me as a side piece. She had a fall out with Charles, and she wanted to come over to me. She was definitely driving me crazy, and I couldn't tell if she was unaware or if she was doing it on purpose.How could she? In fact, what too was she even doing at work in the first place? She wasn't supposed to go to work until Monday.Of course I wasn't at work, I was at home, because I didn't feel like going to work. I had my personal assistant fill in for me. Call it bad work ethics, but I couldn't care less. I was the boss, and I could do whatever I wanted.After I ended the call with Pamela, I walked to the control room in my house where the CCTV was linked. I turned on the television, and I waited patiently for her to arrive.A few minutes later, she came back home. She walked into the house, and slammed the door. Then she sunk down, and buried her face in her legs. She cried out loud for a while.Watching her cry ached my heart, but what was I supp
Pamela:Monday came by really fast, and it being the first day of work after a week, I looked forward to it. Not because of Charles but because I missed being away from loneliness.This new apartment had made a dent in my spirit and I hated it so much. I wanted to get away from it as soon as possible, and now it was going to happen.When I woke up, I hit the shower, and I picked out a very tight gown. I was determined to show Charles what he was missing. He played me, and all I could do was try to play him back."You are strong," I said to my reflection in the mirror as I applied my lipgloss.After that,I put on my flat shoes, and walked downstairs. I had cold cereal for breakfast, and I rushed out to meet the driver that was waiting for me."Good morning, ma'am," he said to me as soon as I got into the car."Good morning, Joe," I replied.I had finally gotten his name to stick. Joe zoomed off to my workplace.When I got to work, I avoided virtually everyone I met. None of them checke
Pamela:After work today, I went home straight, and as soon as I got home, I noticed that the apartment looked different. It was like someone or something had gotten into it.The fan to my bedroom was turned on and the lights were on too. I could bet on anything or swear that I turned them off. Walking further to the kitchen I noticed that the gas was hot, and there was a used plate."I must be out of my mind," I said out loud then I walked over to the living room, and sat down on the couch.Maybe Royal came around, I thought. Then I pulled out my phone to call him."Hey, did you come to my apartment or send anyone over to my apartment?" I asked."No," he replied."Because everything seems different," I said."I didn't come to your apartment and I'm really tired from work can we have this conversation later?" He asked, and I pulled the phone away from my ear, staring at it in shock with my face scrunched up.Was he avoiding me? I had suddenly turned to a plaque. How was this going to w
Pamela:"You are hurting me please," I said to Liam, and then he laughed like some mental patient confined in an asylum.He pulled me away from the wall, and made me to face him. His face which looked beautiful to me looked disgusting at the moment. I began to wonder what I saw in this man. He clearly had a mental problem."Happy ever after would have been our story, but you chose this path. Where is our little boyfriend now?" He asked."Let me guess, he has abandoned you? Of course!" He said, laughing really hard.I stared at him, and his laughter stopped at a moment. Then he grabbed my hair, and whirled me around the room, making me to land on the cold hard floor.I landed close to an umbrella, and some shoes. While he approached me, I picked the shoes, and tossed them at him. The heels struck him hard, and he started to bleed. Once he paused to check on his bleeding nose, I grabbed the umbrella, got on my feet, and smacked him on the face. Then I made my way out of the closet, shut