Preparations: Chapter twenty-nine(Unedited)

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Bridget's POV

I got home a bit late because I spent so much time at Mrs smiths' without realising it was getting late. Thankfully, her driver, who i have gotten to know a bit dropped me off. Strangely, I felt like a different person, I felt like I was breathing clearer, like I was free. I knew I had a lot of self healing to do and I wasn't going to deceive myself by thinking the road to redemption was a smooth and easy one but I was ready to thrive. I swore it.

Mrs smith who by the way insisted I called her by her maiden name, Rebecca, briefed me on everything I needed to know about this charity fundraiser. I almost spilled out the water in my mouth when she told me it was only two weeks away. It wasn't enough time to prepare but funny enough, I felt ready, Like I had been ready all along but I needed a little push. I felt a sense of confidence and belief I hadn't felt in a while over take me. One would say I had finally seen the light.

I went over to my stereo and played one of my favourite songs on full blast. I could feel the music vibrating through me, it felt exhilarating. My phone vibrated on the table in the sitting room where I had left it. It was Linda face timing me. I danced  towards my phone and picked it up before speaking to her. She was surprised seeing me in a happy state. I mean it had been awhile I had being this happy after my break up with Harrison so, I couldn't blame her

"Woo..What happened to you babe, did you win the lottery or something?." She asked while trying to control her laughter caused by my crazy dance moves.

"Nope, even better. I've found myself." That was my brief response but of course she wouldn't stop insisting I spill and I finally caved.

"Oh my God! I'm happy for you girl, you deserve it and I'm also glad you've finally relieved yourself of all the weight and burden you carried all this years by turning it into something positive. I wish I were there to give you a big huge. Girl, I'm so happy your almost finally happy!" She exclaimed.

I paused after that outburst. "Wait, what do you mean by that?" I asked without batting an eye lash

"You have to get your man back duh" I finally sat down with a worried look. That definitely put a knick on the fun train. I knew I'd have to face him sooner or later but I was scared he would reject me after all the hurtful things I said to him.

"I don't think his gonna want me back" I said sadly.

"Have you tried?" She asked perplexed.

"No.." I replied honestly

"Then how would you ever know if you don't try? Don't be scared dear, that man loves you too much to stay mad at you and you know that girl" She said with conviction.

We talked for what felt like hours before she had to go. Later that night, I couldn't help but ponder over how my day had gone from terrible to gratifying in the blink of an eye. I woke up last night without a purpose but now, I was going to bed with a mission. The thought immediately put a smile on my face.

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A WEEK LATER

A week went bye in a blur with me trying to get myself mentally and physically prepared for the task ahead with Rebecca and her husband trying to put final finishes for the event. I was currently in the hall with her where the Charity fundraiser would be taking place. She insisted I got familiar with the place in order not to be overwhelmed by the huge hall or number of  guests. It was very thoughtful of her.

"So what do you think Bridget" She looked pleased with how everything was coming along so far.

"Its overwhelming that much I can tell you" I said while scrutinizing the place.

She chuckled "Oh don't worry. I know you'll do great besides, you came highly recommended" I followed hotly on her tail as she made that statement.

"What did you say?" I asked once I was beside her hoping to get some clarification.

"Oh forget that okay, now come along I have something for you in the dressing room" She said and quickly walked away. She led me to a room filled with dresses, shoes, make up and all sorts of things. Things were starting to get real.

"I got this dress for you. I personally had her design it. It still takes my breath away whenever I look at it. You like?" She said while holding her breath.

"Like? This..this is gorgeous" I said as I ran my hands over the dress.

"Thank you so much. You've done a lot for me already but this, this is just over the top. Your amazing Rebecca." I said as she wiped the tears falling down my face and gave me a hug.

"Its nothing really. With your amazing talent and this dress, I know you'll have the attention of every man apart from my husband's of course." If only she knew there was just one man who I'd die to get his attention once again. Ever since my talk with Linda, I had been trying to get in touch with him but my efforts were futile. I remember being so desperate to see him once, that I went to his house only to find out he wasn't in town. I felt defeated but I wasn't about to give up. Not anymore.

After few more inspections, we left with my dress. She dropped me off at my apartment before saying farewell as she drove off.

The days and nights passed by with no word from Harrison but I kept myself busy by preparing for the event. I tried my dress each day to make sure it still fit. I was turning into a bundle of nerves and each time, I gave my self a pep talk and got back into the game. It was the night before the big day and I tried stay calm and positive. It was difficult going to bed so i decided to have a group chat with Linda and tom. It took my mind off things for a while. It was past midnight and I had to get my beauty sleep. We said out goodbyes after they wished me success and told me that they were there with me in spirit.

I went to bed knowing that the next day was going to be very different, but In a good way.

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