Chapter 19: Unexpectedly

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Kamri's POV

"I know her! She was the rude lady!"  The little boy muttered strongly.  He continued pointing his finger  at me and I was just standing clueless.

"Oh little boy, today is my first time to see you."  I lifted my shoulders  and shook my head showing him that whatever he said didn't ring a bell. 

The boy  let go of Blake's neck and eventually, Blake put him down.  He frowned at me and twisted his fingers.

"Daddy, I know her!"  He looked at Blake with sincerity.

"Trevor, I don't know what you are talking about."  Blake wondered about what his son was keeping telling him.

"waaaaaaaaaaah!" He suddenly threw some tantrums and ran upstairs. 

There was a wonderful stairs at the center of the hall and Blake's son went on the left wing.  He ran upstairs  fast.

"By the way, Kamri.  I know many things might be revealed today.  So, to start with, that boy is my son.  His name is Trevor.  His identity has been kept away from the public eye."  Blake explained while resting his elbows on a wooden table resting at the corner of the stairs.

"No wonder.  He is a brat like you too."  I murmured gluing my eyes on the floor avoiding the sight of Blake.

"What did you say?" Blake cut my words.

"Uhm... I said he was a cute boy like you."  I replied smiling at him.

"Since when did you learn to flatter me, Ackles?"  Blake reacted sarcastically.

"Let's continue the conversation at the table.  I prepared breakfast for you.  I know you must be starving."  Mrs. Simons interrupted our almost-verbal-fight just in time.

"Thanks Mrs. Simons.  In fact, I'm so famished."  I said while rubbing my tummy.

Blake looked at me and planted his dagger eyes at me.  I would never understand what made his blood boil.   He totally despised me from head to foot, from the outside to the inside.

We followed Mrs. Simons to the dining area.  I was again amazed by how beautifull the dining area was designed.  I sat at a 14-seated glass table with a chandelier dangling at the ceiling of the dining area and Mrs. Simons sat in front of me.

"So, tell me about yourself Kamri."  Mrs. Simons asked me.  

"Uhm... as you may know, I'm Blake's best assistant."

Blake got choke while sipping his coffee.

"Are you okay Blake?" Mrs. Simons worriedly asked.

"Yeah."  He replied.

"Oh, tell me more about you.  You know you are special because you are the only assistant that Blake has brought in this house."  Mrs. Simons said.

"Oh. Really? I would be honoured."  I smiled with eyes wide open and I turned my head towards Blake and smiled at him.  As usual, he ignored me.

"hmmm... some people in the office thought I was a lesbian but the hell No! " I said defiantly raising my hands up in the air.

"oh.. Those people are so mean and judgmental.  They might have thought of it because of the way you dressed up and moved."  Mrs. Simons said.

"I couldn't agree more."  I raised my index finger up and confidently kept my chin up.

"Excuse me first."  Blake wiped his mouth with a napkin and stood from his seat.

"Where are you going?"  Mrs. Simons asked while I was enjoying the French toast on the table.

"Got a phone call and need to answer it."  He replied.

Blake went out of the dining room.  The hell I cared. I loved the food that Mrs. Simons had prepared.  All of them were scrumchuous.  I continued my conversation with Mrs. Simons who was also having a good time with me.

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Blake's POV

"Who the hell is calling?"  I pulled the phone out of  my pocket  and just to realized that it was Kamri's phone.  I recalled that I forcefully got her phone from her to avoid her taking picture while we were in the mansion.

I knew it was none of my business to answer the call but I needed to cause it was kinda annoying.  The number was from an unknown number.

"Hello, who is this?"  I said.

"Uhm... Kamri?"  A male voice greeted me.

"Yes, this is Kamri's phone and who are you?"  I added.

"Oh, This is Calvin, Kamri's homie, I mean friend."  The guy introduced himself.

"Oh well, a friend?  Kamri has never told me about your name.  By the way, this is Kamri's boyfriend and I  don't want  anyone or any guys to call her.  "  I spoke seriously towards the guy on the phone.  He kept quiet for a while. 

"Oh. I'm sorry. "  Then, he hang up the phone.

"Serves you right man!" I slid Kamri's phone back in my pocket .  I was so surprised with myself why I told him that I was Kamri's boyfriend.  I shook my head disbelieving what I had just done. It seemed the words came out from my mouth naturally.  What on earth was happening to me? I had to get it off my head and forget everything.

I went back in the dining table.  Just as I was about to enter the room, I heard Kamri and Mrs. Simons talking about me. Kamri was giggling and Mrs. Simons was laughing out loud.  I was so curious what they had been talking about.

"Uhmmm." Clearing my throat to interrupt them.

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Calvin's POV

"What? Who the hell is that guy?"  Kamri has gotten a boyfriend?  She hasn't told me about this."  I couldn't explain what I felt after  hearing what that guy had said.  It seemed I wanted to punch someone.

I had no reason to react at all since I had no reason.  I sat on the edge of my bed thinking if it was a joke on me or not.  I knew Kamri.  I knew she had feelings for me.  Besides, I knew she would never love anyone except me.  I was certain that she thought I was acting blind and deaf about her feelings for me.

After an hour and my feelings were still uneasy , I called her phone again. 

"Yes, it is ringing.  Please answer the phone Kamri."  I murmured with a sigh.

"Hello. You again? " A deep sharp british accent voice answered me.

It was the same guy who answered me.

"What do you want from my girlfriend?  I told you not to call.  Leave her alone and tell me who the hell are you?" He yelled at me.  He sounded so serious.

"I want to talk to Kamri."  I commanded.

"Talk to her? No!"  He defied me.

I was so upset and pissed off with the guy on the other line.  I wanted to punch him on his face.  Who was he? I needed answer.  I couldn't explain my feelings now.  I hang up the phone again and went out to see Ice, Kamri's  bestfriend for confirmation because I had to keep it off my chest.




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