Her heart skipped a beat, when she heard Jayden's name. Alex would definitely not call her up at that hour of the night if it was not something urgent, and her assistance was needed.She glanced at Fiona, who muttered a " what". "I cannot explain it over the phone, but Jayden needs you, Carina. He is hurting himself, he is breaking things," he rushed, panicking and worrying.On hearing this, Carina jumped out of the bed, and placed the phone on loudspeaker, as she began to change her night wear into a simple dress. She was ready to go to his house, and help him in any way she could. "What? Why? It's past 10pm, and I don't think I'll find a cab here. It will be hard to see one out now," she said, trying to figure out what to do.She had begun to panic, hoping that he hadn't harmed himself."I'm on my way now, I will pick you up," Alex responded, and hung up, without waiting for a reply from her.He dashed out of the mansion, and to the car park, where he got into the car, and drove
Carina was scared. She looked around, wondering what to do—if to leave him, or still stay with him. His bloodshot eyes were peering into her skin, giving her the creep, as she had never seen him that way. His disheveled hair was added to the list, causing him to look like a mentally unstable person. She wanted to run away from him, afraid of the sight before her, but her heart ached for him.She could not bear to leave him that way. He looked like he needed someone, even though he tried to mask his emotions."I. I want to…to be with you," she stuttered, pushing herself up, to kneel beside him comfortably.The way he stared at her was unexplainable. With how untidy the room was, and the way both of them stayed in the position, she seemed like a nurse trying to tame her psycho patient.If anyone had told her that her boss could be this way, she would deny everything and even argue over it.He acted like he had everything in control, no matter what the situation was. She had always a
The scene that just occurred could pass for a beautiful picturesque romance. Her knee-length dress and hair that fell on her back made her want to present as the character in Titanic, Rose. And, his black pants and damped shirt that stuck to his body gave him another kind of vibe that no one had seen before.She stared at him; how vulnerable and more human he looked, than the usual personality he pulled up every time, at work.She could not say no to him, not when he was in this state. She nodded her head, slowly, returning to him. She could not tell where she got the courage to pull him again into another warm embrace.She somewhat liked this side of him. His emotions were written all over his face, and the way he looked weak and vulnerable showed how much pain he hid inside.Although she had no idea what caused him to be this way, she liked that she was there for him. Her heart ached to see him that way."Thank you," he mumbled.She lifted her head and stared at him. He was taller
The tray in her hand almost fell off, as she heard him speak. Judging from his look, one would wonder why Carina acted that way, when his face lacked any form of emotions, as though what he said was a normal thing.It was partially her fault. She could have just left when she had the chance to, now she was going to feed her boss!She did not dare to say no, of course. She swallowed hard, walking towards him in slow steps. Sitting on the bed, beside him, she picked up the bowl containing the carrot soup Nanny Perla had prepared.Taking a spoonful of it, she nervously raised the spoon to his mouth, and he opened it wide enough to take the whole content."Are you planning on burning my tongue?" He said, playfully, but she was too scared to take his words lightly."I'm really sorry, sir," she said, taking another spoonful.This time, she blew the content with her mouth to make it warm, before feeding it to him.She felt like she was feeding a big baby. It felt weird since it was her fir
CHAPTER 180The sound coming from the person next to him—close to him, made him wake up. His eyes flashed open, squinting them to clear his vision.His eyes met the perfect morning gift—the sleeping beauty. She looked even more beautiful when asleep, and he wished he could always see her every time she went to bed.She looked more calm asleep than when she acted tough and feisty at work. He stared at her for a long time, until his eyes gradually left her face to her lips.They looked juicy and perfect, he wished to have a taste of it. He began to imagine what happened to him.How did he end up here with her? Why did he let his vulnerable side show? He blamed himself for being too vulnerable in front of her last night.He had let his guard down, so he thought. He imagined what she could do to him, after knowing how vulnerable he could get.But, Carina was not like that. She could not hurt even an insect. Why would she think of hurting him? What was he really afraid of? He had no speci
Carina stared at the money in his hand. Her heart ached without any reason. If she were to be asked why she was feeling that way, she would not be able to explain it.She didn't think he would pay her—no, she didn't think he would consider what they shared last night as a service.She only did that because she cared about him, but he was not seeing it. Did he really think everything was for money?Alex knew how huge that amount of money was to any middle-class or lower-class person. Who would reject a thousand dollars?Well, no one except Carina. "I'm sorry, Sir Jayden, but I will not accept this money."Her words left the two men stunned. Is she refusing a thousand dollars? Was it too small? He wondered if she wanted more, after all, whenever money was involved, women tend to be so eager and enthusiastic that they sometimes don't reason with their brains.He had a different view of Carina, but seeing that she rejected such an offer, maybe she needed an increment, he believed that hi
There was no need to turn around, as she could recognize the voice. It was Mabelle.She wondered if she could ever have a day filled with happiness without her ruining it with her presence.She was definitely not ready to start a conversation with her, because it seemed like what she wanted from her. She was not going to give in to her wishes.Picking the file and her bag, she made to leave without saying a word to her, but she was held back.Mabelle had held her arm, causing her to stop. She glared at the hand that was wrapped around her arm, and then at Mabelle."Let me go, this instant!" She demanded, shooting her a deadly glare.Maybe she had been too soft, allowing them to think they could trample on her. Their free trial was over now, and she was ready to deal with anyone who tried to step on her."And what if I don't?" Mabelle questioned, admiring her newly found confidence. "I see you are now bold enough to defend yourself. Why is that? Is there a secret? Do you mind sharing
She paused and looked at him. She didn't want to talk to him, else she might not control her feelings, and then, say things she ought not to have said.She was not ready to regret anything. At least, not yet. She still had a lot to fix, and the scar Nathan had left in her was still fresh, making her scared to love again.Wait, was she falling for her boss? She was only being a caring employee, right? Or, was there more to it than anyone knew?"I do not want to talk to you," she blurted, causing him to retract his hand.He had not expected her to respond that way. Was she angry at him?He wondered what he did wrong. Was her attitude because of the conversation they had in the car? He tried to let her go, and focus on work, but his heart kept leading him on. It seemed to him like he had no control over himself, anymore.This was something he dreaded. It was his worst fear—to fall in love. He knew how he acted whenever he was in love with someone.It seemed like his fear was coming afte