Almost immediately after Mr Cameron and Stephanie had hugged themselves very passionately, Stephanie tried to lose herself from his grip. "I have to go now," Stephanie said, as she opened the door of the room to go out into the sitting room. She thanked Mirabel and took Gerald from her, and then she left the house to go. On getting home, Stephanie began to ruminate over all that had happened during the day. She thought about the birthday surprise, the gifts Mr Cameron gave her which she had left behind, and how they hugged each other intimately. Unavoidably, she had begun to develop feelings for Mr Cameron. While she was still thinking about him, she heard a knock on the door. She went to open the door and saw a man standing at the entrance with a medium-sized box in his hands. He was also holding a bunch of keys. "Sorry to disturb you at this time, Ma. You forgot your box of gift and car behind, so Mr Cameron sent me to bring them to you," the man said, handing over the box and car

Michael was determined to return to "The Class of Verity" as its CEO. He decided to call his Mum about it. Mrs Allison had always kept in touch with Michael to find out about how he was faring. Though they had not seen physically for a long time, they never joked about speaking over the phone. Michael picked up his phone to call his Mum. After Mrs Allison's phone had rung for a while, she picked it up. "Hello, Michael. How are you today?" Mrs Allison asked her son."I'm fine, Mum," Michael responded. "Are you free at the moment? I'll like to discuss something with you." Michael said. "Of course, I'm free. Go on, I'm listening," Mrs Allison said. "I heard that 'The Class of Verity' has been reopened. Is it true?" Michael asked. "Yes, it is son. What about it?" Mrs Allison asked. "But why didn't you tell me, Mum? I got to know from a friend." Micheal said. "Yes, I chose not to tell you, because I know that you may want to make attempts to return to the company..." "So, what's wrong wi

Stephanie began to think of returning to Jakes. She had begun to miss him very greatly. Even though she had made up her mind in the past not to forgive him, she was now ready to change her decision. She began to feel like she was not in any way better than Jakes. She would have slept with Mr Cameron just like Jakes had slept with Michelle if she had not returned to her senses.She thought of the love she and Jakes once shared, and how much she was missing every bit of it, even though she pretended not to be affected by their separation. She was now looking forward to their reconciliation. Jakes had tried to bring her back in several ways, but she made it impossible for him. She picked up and phone and began to type a text message."Hi, Jakes. I want us to come back together again. I know I was too harsh on you. I now acknowledge that we all are not perfect; we only try to be. Will you please forgive me?" Stephanie.After sending the message, she waited for a while to see if she would

After the close of work at "Turners and Associates," Rose and Michael strolled towards Michael's car like they usually did after work. They entered the car and began to discuss: "When will you be coming over to my place?" Rose asked. "What?!" Michael asked. He wasn't sure of what he just heard. He had always wanted to visit Rose's place in the past, but she always had a way of brushing the issue aside."What do you think you heard? I said, when will you be coming over to my place? Rose repeated her question. " Of course, anytime you want me to come," Michael replied. "What if I tell you that I want you to come with me now?" Rose asked. "Then, I'm ready," Michael said, smiling at Rose. He looked very happy and excited at Rose's offer. "So, can we go now?" Rose asked. "Of course, we can," Michael responded."Alright, then. Drive and let me lead. "My house is at Crane Avenue, London street." Rose described. "Alright, I'm familiar with London street," Michael said as he drove the car dow

Kent had been very busy at work because it was the first day of the week, and he had so many things to attend to. He now had a chauffeur that drove him from his house to the company, and back home; and he always made use of him most of the time, especially when he was very stressed and he needed someone to drive him. Only on rare occasions did he prefer to drive himself.It was closing time at 'The Class of Verity'. Most of the staff had left, but Kent stayed back to check on some documents. Now, he was about to leave, and his chauffeur was waiting for him, so he went to meet him as soon as he was done. "Good day, Sir. How was work today?" The driver greeted Kent, as he entered the car and sat in the back seat. "Good day. Work was fine," Kent responded. "Going straight home?" The chauffeur asked. "Yes, home," Kent responded as the chauffeur drove off the road. They passed through a quiet place that led to Kent's house when the both of them noticed a car behind them, trying to overtak