Chapter 22
Fredrick pov's
I drive myself to work but I was in so much thought, as to what happened at home. Why do I keep getting so close to her even when I don't want to, why can't I seem to understand why I keep thinking of her.
“I need to do away with her, what would the world say when they find out the popular Fredrick Jago is in love with a Lesbian,” I thought about it and pushed the thought away.
I got into my company angry at myself as I got into the elevator in anger.
Fckil, How the hell is this happening, I need to push this thought away and concentrate on work I told myself immediate! the elevator opened.
I enter my office and the event of yesterday played in my head as I looked at the door where I treated her with first aid.
I looked at my table and the event of her placing her foot on the broken piece of the cup just to save me.
“Okay, this has to stop,” I said to myself, took my seat, and began to work on my laptop.
Thankfully, I was able to concentrate on work without thinking of her again.
Cecilia pov's
I woke up from sleep and looked around to find out that everywhere was bright. I checked the time and it was almost tim for a lunch break in the office so I groaned inwardly as I tried to stand up from the bed.
“Rita” I called my personal maid, hoping she’s at the door to help me get up from the bed as I struggled to raise my right leg but I failed.
“Rita,” I said loudly and the door busted open, she quickly ran to me and help me sit up properly before bowing her head “What can I do for you, ma'am? Am at your service,” she said and I gave her a hard glare before hissing out.
I need you to ask the chef to prepare my husband lunch, and you have to send it to him personally, I said to her and she looked at me in surprise before nodding her head and walking out of my room.
I breathed out in relief as I relax my head on the headboard of the bed with a pillow at my back for support.
Am not doing it be because I care for him, am doing it because I work for the FJ group of companies and as his secretary i my responsibility.
Fredrick pov's
I was in the office when the telephone rang and I sluggishly pick it up only to heR the voice of my receptionist.
- sir a lady here, by the name Rita claims to be your maid., She said she brought lunch for you.
~ Send her in 1 reply to her.
“What would Rita be doing in the office, could anything be the matter or did something happen to Cecilia?” I thought and pushed my head backward waiting for her to get her.
The door opened and she walked in with something in her hands.
Good afternoon sir, she greeted and bowed her head, but I didn’t respond. All I wanted to know was why she was here an, if Cecilia is doing fine.
“Ma’am Cecilia asked me to bring lunch for you sir,’ she said and dropped the nylon in her hands on my table, while I looked at her in awe.
I will take my leave now, she added and bowed her head once more before leaving my sight. I stare at the nylon and s sm formed on my face, she asked the maid to make lunch for me and sent her personal maid to deliver it to me.
Why is this woman, so amazing I asked myself and went to have my seat before opening the nylon?
And how is the married man doing? The one voice whom I could differentiate anyway asked me as he got into my office. Grayson, how are you doing, I thought you were in your company I said to him with a smirk and he rolled his eyes at me. “I came here for the juicy details of how married life has been treating you,” he said looking excited.
“Well, I guess you came at the right time because I really needed someone to talk to right now,” I said closing my laptop a gave him full concentration.
What is the problem, you know I always got your back he replied to me and I smiled lightly at him.
Well, it about Cecilia, I started and he nodded his head listening to me attentively.
You know she is a lesbian right I asked and he nodded his head. But now I can't get her off my head, I stated and he furrowed his brows at me.
Like, you mean, you are beginning to like her he asked me looking at me weirdly and I nodded my head.
What, You have to be kidding.
it okay, you need some drink and a little fun to clear your head dude, you can't start liking a lesbian he said and I noddex my head agreeing to what he said.
We were at the club, having tons of drinks and fun, some girls were dancing on the poles, some were flirting with the ladi and many more.
Hey, I think you should take a girl home Grayson whispered to me and I shook my head in disagreement...
Relax dude, you need something that can take Cecilia off your mind and that can also push her away to maintain her lane he stated and I kept quiet thinking about it, before concluding.
I arrived home with a slut, who wouldn't keep shut but continued to say nonsense as we both walked in drunken to my room.NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.
“Beautiful’ she said clapping her hands and I smiled at her while she pressed her lips in mine as I reciprocated the kiss slowly.
On the other hand, I saw Cecilia wake up due to the noise she heard and stare at me with wide eyes but I didn't care. “Excuse us now" I yelled at her pointing at the door, tears brimmed down her eyes as she struggled to stand up.
She used the headboard for support before walking one step at a time.
I pushed the girl on the bed and she giggled loudly, making Cecilia turn to stare at me but I didn't spare her a glance, instead, I walked to the door pushed her away as she landed on the floor, before shutting my door properly.