Chapter Nine: A Rival?

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Cailey's POV

When they arrived home.

She got out of the car hurriedly and went to her room.  She quickly went to her bathroom and screamed there. She almost wanted to slap herself for letting that jerk kiss her! What worst was she even responded! 

''How stupid of you, Cailey!!'' she scolded herself.

When Russell kissed her, she wasn't able to stop herself, she felt like her mind doesn't want his kisses, but her body does. She looked at her reflections in the mirror. Her face flushed with anger and embarrassment. She touched her cheeks and softly slapped her face. ''It won't happen again!'' she promised to herself before getting out of the bathroom and laid on her bed.

She felt tired. Before they could even get away from the mansion, Fred reminded her about what they had talked earlier and how he wanted a great grand son, but a great grand daughter would be fine also. She felt her cheeks flushed just by thinking of that.

They were talking about as if it was just only natural! Mother even supported it and was even happy. She wasn't even able to find an ally, that can protest on her behalf! Well, what can I do? I don't want to disappoint the Gabinson, because they have been good to me, but I can't also let them ask me whatever they want, especially now that I am no longer responsible of carrying child for them. Because me and Russell were already damned divorced!

She straightened up and thought about what Russell said earlier. She didn't get the answer she wanted. A direct answer to be exact. He left her, confuse. 

Don't worry, if I already know what exactly this shit I am going, I'll decide what to do.

That was the exact line he said before he went inside the mansion, and before we left there. What does it have to do with me? She sighed and decided to shook it off in her mind, she thinks that it was pointless and she should never let it confuse her mind even more.

When she was about to change her clothes, her phone rings. She picked it up and answered. ''Hello? who's this?'' she asked, without even reading who the caller was.

She then heard a voice that she wasn't expecting. So she held her phone and look who was it. It was named ''Mr.A'' in it. Does it mean..

Well how? How did he get my number? But she still answered him, with polite. ''What can I do for you Mr. Ayden?''

As if reading her mind, Ayden said ''I got your number on your resume. I..no..I asked my secretary to give me your number so I can call you..'' she heard him murmured something but she can't tell what was it. Which was weird, can't he just ask his secretary to do that? 

She then heard a soft chuckle. Why is this man keeps on smiling and chuckling around her? Is it just her mind, or he was a bit showy to her? I mean, she noticed that he never chuckle around the others, and kept his face neither cold nor stern. He would still smile a bit, but she don't know why he's whole damn different with her. Yes, anyone would feel grateful for that, but for me, it's suspicious.

''I called you, for I wanted to ask you if you have done what I have asked you'' he calmly said after a while.

Or am I just overthinking? I messed my hair, disgusted with what was running in my mind. Of course, he called about work! So I calmed myself and said that all the files were compiled in his desk and I asked his secretary to remind him about it and let him read it. If there was any wrong with it, he can just fax it to her and she could review it.

''Ohh, okay. Well, then, Good night'' he said.

I greeted him also and ended the call. She was already exhausted. ''I guess I should sleep already!''

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