She didn’t wanna do as he said… She really don’t wanna do as he said but her whole body was going against her wish, she just stood still, staring at his eyes like she was hypnotized.
Miguel smiled, he always knew she would never resist his charms… Now time to take advantage of her submissiveness.
He thought as he leaned closer to taste that pink thin lips that he has been yearning for, for so long.
He was close to kissing her when suddenly the elevator door opened.
People were gathered in front of the elevator, muttering amongst themselves.
As if scales fell off her eyes, she pushed him away and rushed out of the elevator.
‘d@mn the repairer!’ He cursed inwardly.
“Miguel.” Gael called immediately he came out.
“I’m your boss, you should learn to address me as one.” He scoffed, walking away with Gael following behind.
“Boss my foot… I’m your childhood one and only friend… Just because I chose to work for you doesn’t make you superior over me.” Gael said.
“Wh@tëver… That’s not necessary for now… So you and the model, you both… I saw the scene.” He grinned widely.
“You two kissed… d@mn you Miguel, you make use of every little opportunity you get… And here I was, thinking she would be a hard nut to crack but you…” He marvelled…
“How do you manage to make girls fall so easily for you?? You’re just too perfect…” He blabbered on and on.
Miguel rolled his eyes he felt like spanking him right now. Tho he really wished what he said was true.
He wished his charms will be able to awe this girl but no…
She was definitely a hard nut to crack and he was attracted to her.
He is intoxicated with her charms but he had a little hope that he would be able to awe her considering the incident earlier.
“Why can’t I help but think that you are destined… Maybe you two are made for each other… The signs are clear…”
“How do you mean??” Miguel asked, getting interested.
“Of course they are… Look, it is said that if you meet with a person once, then it is an accident but if you meet with the person for a second time then it is a coincidence… And if it happen that you guys meet for the third time then…” Miguel smiled as realization knocked him.
It is destiny.
“It is destiny… And you two have met thrice now… Which is destiny, destiny keeps bringing you two together… You two are destined… Wow.” Gael said and Miguel smiled.
‘Could they really be destined?’ He thought doubting the sign of nature as he remembered what his dad said.
He was betrothed.
His countenance changed remembering that… They were all fake assumption but whether fake or real, he wasn’t getting married.
“Mr Gonzàlez.” Called.
He maintained a straight face, he was no longer in the mood to discuss again.
“We’re buying the shares, give Gael all the necessary docvments and the account details and the payment and sales will commence in soonest.” He said, dismissing him.
“Whoa! Thanks Mr Gonzàlez, thanks for purchasing our shares, I’ll do as you have said.” He said and Miguel nodded before leaving them.
Gael had to clarify some docvments before the purchase of shares begin.
°°°
“Ma’am…”
“Back to the office.” She cut her off as she began walking out of the restaurant.
“Okay ma’am.” Camila responded sadly, looking at the snacks she was gonna leave. They began walking out.
“Miss Yolanda!!”
“Miss Yolanda!!”
She turned to see the manager running to her.
“Ma’am, are you leaving already??” She asked.
“Yeah.” Camila answered knowing fully well that Yolanda wasn’t gonna reply her.
“Errm… I apologize for the fault in the elevator, we’re sorry for the inconvenience it has caused you but don’t leave yet, at least have your order.” Yolanda scoffed before walking away.
“Pack it up for me.” Camila said smiling.
“Thanks ma’am.” The manager smiled, before going to do as she said.
“Camila!!” She heard her name.
“Ma’am.” She replied
“Hurry!” She yelled to the manager.
°°°
NEXT DAY…
It’s a bright Saturday morning and Yolanda isn’t going to the office neither is she having a shoot.
She walked down the stairs in a casual outfit but she is still beautiful.
“Good morning ma’am.” Her maids greeted immediately they saw her.
She just walked to the dinning table, pulling out a chair, she sat on it.
Her food was already laying on the table. A maid walked to her and began uncovering the dishes.
It was Chilaquiles, a Mexican dish that is of lightly fried corn tortillas cut into quarters and topped with red salsa and Machaca, a shredded beef.
When she was done uncovering and setting the dish she left. Immediately the maid left, Camila arrived.
“Good morning ma’am.” She greeted taking a seat beside her.
Yolanda started eating, starting with the shredded beef, holding it fork with her left hand, she sliced the beef again before picking it with her fork.
She put it in her mouth, chewing on it softly. She frowned at the taste, it was salty.
She spit it out immediately, before taking a bottle of water gulping it down.
“Ma’am?? Are you alright??” Camila asked.
“Who cooked this??” She asked instead, staring coldly.
“I don’t know.” She replied.
“Lauretta!!!” She yelled and the maid who served rushed in.
“Who cooked this??” She asked.
“I did ma’am.” She replied.
“Why is it salty??” Camila furrowed her brows, hers wasn’t salty so what was she saying.
Lauretta was also confuse, she remembered tasting the food and it wasn’t salty so what was she saying.
“Ma’am??”
“When did you started walking here??” She asked.
“A week ago.”
“Camila give to her, her salary for a full month and let her leave this place.” Understanding she was firing her, she went in her knees.
“Save yourself the stress, it won’t help. Camila order something for me.” She said, leaving the dinning room to her room.
“Please help me beg her.” Lauretta begged Camila.
“In as much as I’d love to help, I can’t… I suggest you leave just as she said.” Camila told her as she faced her.
“Darn it.” She cussed inwardly.
But she tasted the food, it wasn’t salty… It’s also the same food Camila is eating and she doesn’t find a fault in it so where was the fault coming from… Or…
Could it be that her boss was lying just so she could fire her?? She thought before picking up the fork to taste the beef.
Just like Yolanda said, the food was really salty, she spat out the beef immediately.
The heck!!
How come?? Her eyes moved to Yesenia who stood by the door of the kitchen, smirking mischievously.
She walked to her. Camila stared at her with a weird look on her face before facing her food.
“Yesenia!!” She yelled entering the kitchen to meet Yesenia, who was already seated on a stool.
“What is it??” She smirked.
“I know that is your handiwork… So quickly tell me why you did?” Lauretta said, fuming.
“Tsk… Sorry babe, I warned you against infuriating me, but you wouldn’t listen.” Yesenia said, smiling evilly.
“Infuriate you?? Really?? Why are you selfish.” Lauretta asked as she tried not to shed a tears.
“None of your business, always learn to mind your business, stop being a poke noser.” She smirked before walking away.
‘Fuçk this poor life.’ Yesenia scowled inwardly.
Yesenia is the most laziest maid in the mansion and very proud. She consider herself bigger than other maids. Yesterday when it was Yesenia’s turn to do the dish, she bluntly refused for no specific reason and Lauretta got angry with her and it led to her taunting her.
Lauretta fought back the tears that were about to fall as she went in to pick her stuff.
°°°
< ADAMS’S MANSION >
“Why did you send for me??” Yolanda asked walking into the living room to meet her parents, seated on the couch.
“Good thing you came.” Mr Adams smiled, while she rolled her eyes.
“Quickly tell me why you called me, I ain’t planning on staying long.” She said, looking at her wrist watch.
“At least have a seat, we’re actually waiting for someone.” Mrs Adams spoke and she creased her brows.
Someone??
Just then they heard a car honk. “I think they’re here.” It didn’t take long before the doorbell rang.
Mr and Mrs Adams stood up and began walking to the door, with smiles on their faces.
The butler who was already at the door opened it and Mr and Mrs Gonzàlez’s face came into view.
“Martinéz.”
“José.” They called each other’s name, before engaging in a manly hug.
“Rosè.”
“Isa.” The women also called, pulling into tight hug.
“How’re you?” Rosè which is Miguel mom’s name asked.
“I’m fine and you?” Isa asked, smiling.
“Aunty.” David called smiling, as he walked to her and Isa crouched to his level.
“Big boy.” She called, ruffling his hair before pulling him into a hug.
“How’re you?” She asked.
“I’m fine.” He smiled.
Yolanda turned to see who it was and that was when Miguel entered. He was frowning deeply as he came, it looked like he was forced there.
He scoffed, looking around the house and his eyes caught who staring surprisingly at him.
“You??” They both asked the same time and the whole family exchanged glance amongst themselves.
Do they already know each other??
“What are you doing here??”
TBC…
