Novels by Thatlovelygirl22

WEB OF EMOTIONS Xavier was surprised to have found Mira there under her desk. She was soaked in her own tears and sweat. "Mira!! Are you okay?" He had called out to the frightened figure. He knew very well that she hated the sound of thunder. Thunderstorms always frightened her and it kept her indoors. "Are you okay?" He asked again. Extending his hand to her, he pulled her to himself. "Xavier..? It's you!! I'm scared Xavier, the thunder sounds are too loud. I'm so scared." She cried as she sneaked into his arms. Her wet hair sent cold shivers down his spine. He wondered how she was left behind.Why didn't she go early? She knew how terrified she was during thunderstorms. "It's okay now, I'm here. Let's go home." He said, tightening the embrace. "No!!" She screamed."There's a storm outside, I'm gonna get hurt if I go outside." She protested as she clung tightly to his arm. "I'm with you Mira, nothing is going to hurt you. " He reassured her." We can't stay here." He sai

THE INTERVIEW Mira sat quietly in the car. Her driver was driving her to the Fitzgerald firm. Her mind was occupied with thoughts. Her discussion with her mother the previous night, flooded her memory. "Why do you think he wants an interview? Do you think he's gonna give me the job?" Mira had asked after she ended the call with Xavier's secretary. "There are many possible reasons why he did Mira. He probably wants to rub his position on her face, or he wants to punish you. It could also be that he wants to see you." Rowena said with absolute clarity. She had guessed that Xavier really loved her daughter, it was the thought of her daughter being with a penniless man that she couldn't console. "I'm not sure he still wants me mom. He saw me accept Maxwell's proposal, he watched us locked lips. No man will want me after that," she muttered, regretting her actions. " Well there is only one way to find out." The job interview had given Rowena a glimpse of hope. Maybe j

SCHEMES AND PLANS “I can't believe this. No!” Rowena raged. She took the glass of wine she was drinking from, on the marble table and threw it against the wall, splashing the wine all over the place. “Clear this mess,” she ordered Abigail, one of her house maids who rushed to clean up the shards of glass and mopped the wine off the floor. Rowena stood up from her seat and walked to Mira. “What happened? Tell me!” Mira shook her head, strings of tears sliding down her cheeks. “I swear it wasn't my fault, mother, neither was it Maxwell's fault.” “Maxwell was involved too? You two couldn't impress the young master, the new heir to the Fitzgerald's conglomerate?” Mira sniffled. “You're such a disgrace to this family, Mira. I should have known how worthless you are. You couldn't even bag a job as a secretary?” The anger in Rowena was evident. Her vei Mira didn't know how to explain to her mom about what happened today and what had unfolded. Her mom was far disappointed in her,

MR CEO It has been days now since his formal introduction as Mr Dean Fitzgerald's son, days since his introduction to a new life of luxury. It was amazing how his life drastically changed from being a nobody, a common golddigger to being the wealthiest nab in East town. The flush lifestyle was burdensome to him at first, but with time he adjusted. Having been guided on the company's affairs by his father, Xavier was to resume office today. His life was going to change for good today. The sudden respect he would be given was going to feel strange. He was scorned for being indigent, now people would listen to him speak. Indeed money did and could do amazing things. Xavier decided to have brunch before he got into his office. He walked into the restaurant and noticed a familiar face. It was Mira, his ex-wife who rejected him. His face hardened at the sight of her. The thought of her betrayal and rejection causes a sour thirst in his mouth "What's she doing here?" Xavier aske

THE HEIR "I know it hasn't been not easy for you, son. It would be hard for anyone." He said and gave a pause, as if carefully choosing his words. "Hearing that kind of news, right after gaining consciousness after being unconscious for days, would give anyone a big blow." He continued in a more tender tone. " I'm glad that you've finally agreed to call me. Just give me a chance son, a chance to make things right. I have been longing to see you for so long. I won't let you slip away this time." Mr Dean spoke in a comforting tone and it was working wonders in soothing Xavier's heart. He suddenly felt the urge to share his pains with this man, to tell him how the world has wronged him, how life has been unfair. "Okay, I have been wronged by unfortunate circumstances in the past. I want a father too, I need a family." Xavier said and he could feel his voice cracking as he spoke. "I want to see you, Son. I have found you after so many years, it calls for an uproar

RESOLUTION. Xavier scoffed. This was ridiculous. He even resisted the urge to laugh because he didn't want to seem rude to the man sitting before him claiming to be his father. But then he saw the face of the man, and it was completely serious. Mr Fitzgerald wasn't joking. Did that mean that Xavier was truly his son? “I think you need some time to process everything, Son. I wouldn't even be quick to give in if I were in your shoes. I'll leave you to yourself. I'll give you a chance to think about everything and process it. Here's my card, if you need anything or you've finally made the decision to come back home to your father, you can call me. My hands are open to you.” Mr Fitzgerald thought about giving his son a black card, but he halted that decision. He would give Xavier all his possessions until he was ready to come home. A few seconds later, the doctor came in to check on Xavier. Mt Fitzgerald knew it was time to go. He had important matters and appointments he had to