As the morning light filtered through the curtains, Xavier stirred from his sleep, the remnants of dreams fading as reality seeped in.
The muffled sound of his wife's voice reached his ears, tinged with an edge of nervousness that pricked at his senses.With a yawn, Xavier rolled out of bed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes before padding towards the source of the conversation.Kelanie's hushed tones ceased abruptly as he entered the room, a guilty expression flitting across her features which she hurriedly turned into an innocent smile as she quickly terminated the call."Good morning, love." Kelanie greeted Xavier as she rushed to hug him, "How was your night?""So yesterday wasn't a dream? It happened that my wife took care of me?" Xavier joked only to get a small pinch on his ear from Kelanie, hearing her giggle as well."You haven't answered my question," she said, leaning left and right with the hug and forcing Xavier to go along with it."Wonderful, I slept next to my beautiful wife, after all," Xavier replied, suppressing a frown on his face as his gaze landed on the phone Kelanie had placed on the kitchen counter.Kelanie parted from the hug and smiled lovingly at Xavier. He smiled back and she picked up her phone, heading into the living room from the kitchen."Take a bath and get ready. I'll prepare breakfast in the meantime. We have to arrive at your boss's mansion as early as possible," Kelanie said to Xavier, although her mind seemed to be elsewhere."Okay, love," Xavier answered, watching her take a seat in the living room without giving him a second glance.***After a quick shower and having his breakfast, Xavier was ready to leave with his wife.Stepping out of their home, he was shocked to see a car parked in front of their home.To his utter amazement, Kelanie took out a key and unlocked it. His jaw dropped as she turned to look at him."What?" Kelanie asked."Where- How- This car... When did you get a car?" Xavier asked Kelanie.For a brief moment, Kelanie had a shocked expression on her face, like she hadn't expected that question and wasn't ready for it."The car?" she asked."Yes. The car." Xavier answered, finally looking from the car to her face.Kelanie smiled, almost nervously, "Um... It came with the contract. Your boss needs you around throughout the day until late in the evening so he provided transport for me to make things easier for you. Yes, that's it."Xavier looked confused as he walked towards the car. Even if his boss was to provide a car for his secretary's wife, would he have gone for one that looked this expensive?But then again, who was he to speak when he had never been that up in wealth in his life?Kelanie placed a hand on Xavier's shoulder, "Don't worry. This doesn't mean anything. And besides, I believe you'll be better than that one day. You work hard and I appreciate it." Kelanie said."Now, let's go. I need to drop you off," she added.Xavier made his way to the passenger seat next to Kelanie who started the car.The engine purred to life as Kelanie skillfully drove the car out of the driveway and onto the familiar streets. Xavier couldn't shake the feeling of unease gnawing at him, the questions lingering in his mind like restless spirits.He stole glances at Kelanie, noticing the subtle tension in her posture despite her attempts to appear composed. But for now, all he could do was push aside his doubts and focus on his first day of work.Kelanie stopped the car in front of the tall gates of the mansion but didn't step on the brakes to fully stop, "This is your new workplace. Go inside, your boss will be expecting you." Kelanie informed.She sounded off now. Her voice was cold, almost like how it normally was before her niceness yesterday."Alright," Xavier stepped down from the car and shut the door, "I'll make you proud, hon-"Before Xavier could finish his words, Kelanie drove off without sparing him a glance. He hadn't expected that from her but he shrugged it off, thinking she was probably in a hurry to take care of something else.Brushing off the slight pang of confusion, Xavier straightened his shoulders and made his way towards the imposing gates of his workplace. The sprawling compound stretched out before him, a maze of grandeur that seemed to swallow him whole as he ventured deeper inside.Upon reaching the threshold of the grand estate, he was met by the butler, a man whose stern gaze belied an air of apprehension.Despite the faint sense of unease that tugged at Xavier, he plastered on a friendly smile, eager to make a good impression."You must be Mr Xavier," the butler intoned, his tone tinged with a hint of scepticism.Nodding in affirmation, Xavier extended a hand in greeting, his enthusiasm undimmed by the butler's guarded demeanour but his outstretched hand got ignored, forcing him to lower it awkwardly.With a polite nod, the butler accepted the documents Xavier had arrived with and gestured for him to follow, leading him through the labyrinthine halls until they reached a dressing room.The butler picked out some clothes and handed them to Xavier, "get changed." the butler instructed."I don't understand. Am I not dressed good enough for the job?" Xavier asked, taken aback by the butler's demand.The clothes handed to him were not any better than what he had on."I don't know what planet you came from but workers with jobs like yours dress a whole lot differently." the butler frowned and walked out.Xavier looked down at his clothes and then at the ones given to him by the butler, "I'm not the odd one out. There's something wrong with the butler but I'd rather not make trouble on my first day.""Since my new boss bought a car for my wife, he must be so caring that he wouldn't want me stressing myself in a suit all day long." Xavier thought to himself.As Xavier fumbled with the new clothes, hastily trying to put them on before the butler returned, the door creaked open, and the butler's presence made him instinctively shield himself."Sir, you're needed in the kitchen," the butler stated matter-of-factly before promptly shutting the door behind him.Stunned by the unusual request, Xavier couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right. He wanted to tell the butler that he didn't have any time for this. He is a secretary. What concerns him with the work done in the kitchen? Nothing that has happened so far made any sense to him.Xavier made his way to the kitchen as he was told, his mind racing with questions and suspicions. As he entered the bustling room, he noticed an air of tension among the staff. "Why are they looking at me like that? Is there something in my face?" he thought to himself as he walked passed them, ignoring the curious glances directed his way. Xavier approached the head chef, who seemed to be in the m
Xavier stood face to face with the butler, his heart pounding with a mixture of confusion and apprehension. The butler's stoic demeanor was enough to send a chill down Xavier's spine, but it was his intense tone that truly unnerved him.'You cannot leave.' the words echoed in Xavier's thoughts. What exactly was that supposed to mean? Xavier looked shockingly at the butler as he demanded answers. "Why?" he pleaded, but the butler's lips remained sealed, citing his position."You cannot leave," the butler repeated, his voice low and commanding, the words hanging heavy in the air like an ominous warning.Xavier's mind raced, trying to make sense of the cryptic statement. Why was he being detained? What had he done to warrant such confinement? The questions swirled in his mind, but the butler remained frustratingly silent."Why?" Xavier demanded once again, his voice tinged with desperation. He searched the butler's impassive face for any sign of explanation but found none.Frustration b
The morning light filtered weakly through the curtains as Xavier sat on the edge of his bed, trying to collect the shattered pieces of his world. He refused to come out to work that day.His phone lay dead in his hand, drained from countless calls to his wife, each one met with silence or dismissal.As he sat there lost in his thoughts, the door creaked open, and his boss stepped in, his presence an unwelcome intrusion. The concern in his eyes clashed with the cold aura that surrounded him, leaving Xavier unsure of what to make of the man before him."Are you alright?" the old man inquired, his voice a thin thread in the suffocating silence.Xavier's gaze remained fixed on some distant point, his mind reeling with questions and disbelief. Finally, Xavier found his voice, though it trembled with emotion. "How could you do this?"The boss's silence was damning, but eventually, he offered a confession that sent a chill down Xavier's spine. "I thought you knew. No one signs these things
As Xavier returned to the mansion with the guards, a heavy sadness weighed on him, making each step feel like a burden. His heart raced as he replayed the events in his mind. Despite the grandeur of the mansion, it felt empty, void of the warmth he craved.Xavier's grip tightened on his phone as his new friend, Henry, one of the guards who tried to comfort him today, walked into his room."Are you okay, Xavier?" Henry asked softly, concern etched in his features as he glanced at Xavier's tense posture.Xavier's throat felt tight as he struggled to find words, the betrayal still raw in his mind. "How could I be? At first, I thought she only sold me. Today, I found out from her parents that she divorced me. Still, today she was nowhere to be found. I don't know what to do," he admitted, his voice barely audible.Henry sighed, placing a comforting hand on Xavier's shoulder. "It's going to be okay," he reassured him."I just want to see her again. I want to hear her side of the story. Wh
Xavier couldn't comprehend the old man's response. Why would he punish Alexander for assaulting him, yet not allow him to leave despite the abuse he endured? The confusion gnawed at him as he lay in the hospital bed, grappling with the injustice of it all. It was his second day in the hospital and he was finally going to be discharged.***As Xavier prepared to leave the hospital, he was met with the presence of Henry and other guards waiting at the exit. Catching sight of Xavier, they all bowed and greeted him. Xavier was confused. Why would they suddenly treat him with that much respect out of nowhere?"What's going on here?" Xavier asked Henry aside."Even I don't know but Master said we should treat you this way. We do not want to lose our jobs." Henry answered, nervously scratching the back of his head.Xavier was surprised even more to see one of the old man's cars waiting for him outside. Henry opened the back door and Xavier got in while staring at everyone like something w
The dining room fell silent as the old man's words hung in the air. "I have an announcement to make," he said, his voice carrying a weight that commanded attention. Xavier, still processing why he was seated at the table for what seemed like a family affair, glanced around the room, catching the gaze of Clarissa and Alexander which hinted at their very dislike of his presence at the table.Then, with a gravity that stunned everyone, the old man declared, "I have found my lost son." Confusion swept through the room, and Xavier, who heard a noise like steel against the floor, turned to Clarissa, who dropped her cutlery in shock."What?! How?!" she stammered, her expression betraying a mixture of fear and guilt. Xavier's unease deepened. Should he be seated with them at a moment like this? Heck! He shouldn't even be seated there at all.Xavier turned to the old, ready to excuse himself from the table, but before he could let out a single word, the old man spoke again."Yes. Believe me
In the cosy living room of Kelanie's parents' home, she sat on a two-sitter couch with her fiancé, Stephen and her parents seated on two separate couches.There were wedding invitation cards spread across the tables which Kelanie was being indecisive on."What about this one?" Mrs Jenkins suggested, picking up a red wedding card with rose designs all over, "It's quite nice and red roses have to do with love. Am I correct?" she smiled."You're right but no, not that one. I feel the roses are a bit too much," Kelanie replied then turned to her husband who had been on his phone for a while now, "don't you think so, honey?" she asked, showing Stephen the card."Huh?" Stephen lifted his eyes from his phone screen, "What? Oh, yes. Yes! Whatever you say. You make the best decisions dear." he agreed immediately, not sure what Kelanie had asked about."We are picking out wedding invitation cards for you and my daughter, don't you think you could at least give this a bit of attention?" Mrs Jenk
The mansion was ablaze with lights, and music pulsating through its grand halls. Guests mingled, champagne glasses in hand, laughter filling the air and others lounged in plush seating arrangements, engaged in lively conversations.The aroma of gourmet cuisine wafted from the lavish dining area, where chefs worked tirelessly to satisfy the palates of the elite guests. Waiters moved gracefully through the crowd, offering exotic cocktails to the guests.And there she was, Kelanie, Xavier's ex-wife and her plus one being her fiancé as Xavier had expected it to happen.His two special guests have finally arrived at the venue, now known to Xavier as his home.Now, how will things unfold here?FLASHBACK..."There are two special guests I'd like you to invite to the party," Xavier informed his father.The old man raised an eyebrow, curious about Xavier's request. "Special guests? Who would you like to invite?"Xavier took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts. "I'd like to invite Kelanie and