"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
Charles:"I've been trying to reach her, and she isn't picking," I said to Chloe who was woken up by the whole commotion."I think this is a ploy to get you to her apartment. I mean she came off really strong on me yesterday and I don't like it," Chloe said, and I looked at her with my face scrunched up.Was she being serious now? I mean it would be better if I arrived at the scene and Pamela was kidding than to act like she was and find out she is actually in trouble. Chloe was just selfish, and insensitive. How am I just noticing now? I questioned myself as I stared at her in disgust.I stood up immediately, and I quickly changed into some loose pants. Then I pulled a hoodie over my body, and rushed to grab my keys."So,you are going to ignore me and go off like that?" She asked."No.. I'm going to ignore your selfish self and do the right thing. She could be in potential danger, and even if I wasn't romantically involved with her in the past, I'm her boss now. She called for help,
Royal:Pamela was becoming a problem to me. I began to despise her, or rather I tried to configure my mind to despise her. I didn't want to be the loser at the end.I was woken up by my dry throat, and I stood up to get a bottle of water. I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, and when the homescreen came on, I saw missed calls from Pamela and a message.She was in trouble!A feeling of guilt hovered around me, and I pushed myself out of bed. I totally forgot about my dry throat as I rushed to the control room. When I got there, I flicked the light switch, and hurried to the computer. Turning it on, I saw that the whole house was turned upside down. I groaned deeply, and I replayed the footage to see what had happened. "Son of a bitch!" I yelled, and I got my feet racing. I grabbed a random coat, grabbed my gun, and my car keys then I got into the car, and drove off. Without thinking straight I began to call her while I followed the location indicated by her phone. It was terribl