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Chapter 85: Chapter 85
It felt good to be reminded of who Olivia was when we first met and all the qualities | admired about her. The
blind date with Cree awoke those memories in my head. Despite how badly the day ended, I still recall fondly the
earlier bits before Cree got all crazy and pulled a gun on me.
Despite the fact that she admitted to playing out a script, | like to tell myself that her laughter and smiles that
day were all real. We did have a connection. | felt the sparks and if she’s being honest, she'll admit it too.
Elyon has been trying to getback out in the dating scene since that fiasco but | keep turning him down.
"Con, you can't just back out because the last date was a shit show. You have to go on several dates to find
the one." Elyon pressed every day at work.
"I don’t have tfor that."
"Yes, you do. This isn’t the HQ. We have tto breathe here and you are our boss. Of course, your tis more
flexible to accommodate important matters. Dating is important too. Look, Blake is available to go out with you.
She’s sorted herself out. Your first date, Madeline, is still a bit pissed but | am sure my sister can convince her to
give you another shot but you'll have to aim to impress this taround, especially with Madeline. Cher has
added five more girls to the list that accurately fit your description. | have seen these ladies and | can tell you
that the beautiful ones have indeed been born. Please say yes and | will handle the rest."
Elyon’s pressure got worse with each passing day till | finally gave in. | had a nice twith Cree before the glint
of the fake gun. Maybe | can still meet someone else and strike a connection like | did with Cree.
"Okay, her nis Amber and she works in an insurance company." Elyon fillsin while | put on my neck tie. |
am feeling nervous putting myself out there again.
The date is scheduled for 7pm but | am going in two hours earlier like Cree had mentioned she did to get over
the jitters and scope out the venue. Though the venue is still the shotel bar as the last time, completely
rented out again, | still want to go over and be there when my date walks in.
"No, no." | cut Elyon off. | can’t speed date. Let's leave at one girl per date."
"Fine. I'll reschedule your date with Lorraine." He flips his phone closed and stuffs it in his pocket just as my
phone starts to ring on my desk. "Ooh, Olivia's calling. Who's that?" He asks, passing the phone to me.
| abandon my askew neck tie and snatch the phone from his hand. "No one."
"Woah, do you mean to tellyou have other chicks? And here | am worrying about your single status when
you apparently have a woman. You've got to fillin later. I've earned the right to know about your
extracurriculars with the opposite gender."
| don’t acknowledge his dry attempt at humor and decline Olivia’s call.
"Seriously?"
"There's nothing to talk about, Elyon. Give it a rest."
"Okay, sir. It's laid to rest. Now, are you sure you want to go sit at the bar so early? Your date is by 7pm."
"I'm sure."
"Alright then. All the best, boss. | promise this teverything will go smoothly."
When | get to the Grand Casa hotel, | head straight to the bar. A table has been tastefully decorated just for my
date and | with roses and a bucket of ice cradling a bottle of white wine.
| find it impressive. Yet somehow, | keep eyeing the stools at the bar where Cree and | had sat. That would have
simpler. The bar tender welcomesand | echo his pleasantries.
| take my seat and expel a deep breath. While | wait for my date, memories of my there with Cree keep
surfacing in my memory. | struggle to keep them at bay so | would enjoy my new date with an open mind. Amber
arrives later, wearing a black and red ensemble. She looks gorgeous. Her curvy body makes my heart race.
"Amber Knightly." She says, offering a hand.
"Ashal Rollins." | reply, shaking her soft hands. "You have very beautiful hands." | add, then hate myself for the
awkward observation.
"Thank you." Amber sits and crosses her legs. "This is a beautiful spread." She gestures to the table.
"Yeah. I'm glad you like it."
Our entrée arrives. We get talking. She’s a smart talker with a beautiful laugh. | genuinely find a lot of her jokes
funny. Amber turns out to be more than a pretty face. We have such a wonderful tgoing through our second
and third courses. We even share our desserts like a lovestruck teenage couple.
"That was great." | tell her, helping her put on her jacket.
"| thought so too. The media doesn’t do you any justice. You're so much fun in person."
| hide a small blush at her compliment and steer her our of the elevator which opens up to the reception hall on
the ground floor.
"Can | see you again?" Amber asks with a huge smile. | look atop her head to the far end where the receptionist
watches with disdain as the security escorts a lady out of the premises. | recognize the strut. Cree. She's yelling
expletives at the management as she leaves on her own steam.
"Ashal?" Amber calls me.
"Oh, um, I'll have to check my schedule. It took a lot to move things around so | could make it to this date. You
know how crazy busy my life is. I'll let you know but thank you for a wonderful evening." | lean down to kiss her
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtcheeks. "I'll have someone drop you home. Accept the little token | have arranged for you."
Amber's face falls at my indirect rejection. Wordlessly, she turns and leaves. Two minutes later, the driver |
instructed to drop her off calls to tellthat Amber refused the ride in the limo and thrashed the flowers | got
her. However, she grabbed the diamond necklace and earrings | got for her and hightailed out of there.
| ignore everything and make my way to the receptionist. Upon enquiry, | learn that Cree has been coming over
and asking about job vacancies in the establishment since our blind date happened. After she watched someone
get hired with the aid of nepotism, she caused a ruckus the last tand used profane language on everyone
within earshot at the reception.
Today, she cin with dark shades, strutting like a model to hide her identity since she is banned from coming
back to the hotel except as a guest. She was discovered while trying to bribe one of the guards to help her and
was kicked out as | just saw.
| rush out but | can’t find her anywhere. My driver informsthat she got into a cab and left. | return to the
receptionist and ask to speak with the hotel manager. She gladly puts a call through to him. Rather than talk to
VVIP lounge to talk.
"Thank you for the hospitable thought, Mr. Rupert but this won't take much of your time."
"If you say so, sir."
"lI want you to hire someone for my sake. It's a young woman who is in need of a job as a waitress here,
particularly at the bar on the fourth floor. She might not be refined enough for your taste but | am hoping you will
be willing to groom and train her to fit into your esteemed establishment."
Mr. Rupert givesa benign smile. "A recommendation from you, Mr. Rollins, is weighty around here. I'll look
into it. What's this woman’s name?"
"Cree Baxter, | believe. Consider it a favor for me. | gave her a hard tthe last twe met. | just want to help
her out. My accountant will be in touch with you. | want you to top her salary with my quoted amount. The extra
pay will be handled by my firm. Of course, you will be generously rewarded for your discretion, Mr. Rupert."
Now, his smile widens and a hoot of laughter ensues. "Thank you so much, Mr. Rollins. I'll personally see to it and
expedite her employment."
| pay attention and make sure Cree is contacted and hired the next day.
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Ever since she resumed work at the bar weeks ago, | have avoided drinking there. My other dates with the
women Elyon picked fordoesn’t pan out well because of my fixation with Cree. The ladies always keep
complaining that | don’t allow myself to be present during the date. Elyon has been frustrated as his efforts have
been going to waste.
"Is this about the woman that called you the last time?" He asksas | prepare to go on yet another date with a
stranger just to convince myself that | am trying to forget about Cree. "If you're already in love with someone..."
"I'm not. Can we just get this over and done with?" | snap impatiently at him.
I've been on edge lately. Why can’t my own love story ever have a happy ending? First, | got stuck with Olivia by
Asher’s doing. Despite falling for her, she never reciprocated my feelings genuinely. The second woman | think |
might be crushing on is a suspect in my brother's blackmail which makes our romance doomed before it can
start.
Why can’t | be happy and in love like my brothers? Olivia is head over heels in love with Asher who also has
Nessa pining for him. Ashton has Demi’s heart and Mila’s too. Ashley has Nicola and now Demi too who has been
working hard to make their marriage successful. Why am | the only brother whose love story has no happy
ending? Why can’t | find a woman that wants me, flaws and all?
| keep pondering these thoughts while | wait for my date who is running very late. | check my wrist watch. It's
been over an hour. Indifferent, | down the rest of my bourbon and wipe my lips. Oh well, | guess that marks the
end of the dating nightmare.
"You have got to be kidding me."
I look up to find Maddie staring daggers at me. What the hell is she doing here? Oh fuck. | forgot to tell Elyon to
scratch her off the list.
"Which brother do | have the displeasure of meeting right now?" Here eyes narrow atas she tries to guess.
"Well, are you going to tellwhich Ash Rollins you are???" Her voice is bitter, her face pinched with rage and
disgust. She hates my family so much she can’t even pretend.
| lurch to my feet and take in her mini dress. Did she really cout here to seduce her date in such a skimpy
outfit? When she notices my eyes accidentally lingering on her cleavage, she snaps two fingers in my face and
scoffs when I look away, embarrassed.
"I don’t expect any less from the Rollins’ quads. Your promiscuity precedes you."
Her insult hits the wrong nerve. "And you? What precedes you, Maddie? Angst? Frustration over your family’s
condition?" | let my eyes rake her exposed body. "Desperation?" Her eyes dilate in shock.
"Mr. Ashal?"
It's too late to deny it. | am the only one who calls her Maddie. My brothers always call her Madeline.
"You're my date??? Wait, you're on a date???" She plunks her bag on the table and crosses her arms. "How could
you even think of cheating on my sister after everything you've done to her? You're a heartless bastard."
"Shut up, Maddie. | wouldn't be here if | knew you were my blind date. What the hell are you even thinking going
on a blind date with strangers? Are you that desperate to throw yourself at any man that will have you? What
right do you have to judge others or call them promiscuous?"
Isn’t she like twenty-one? What's her hurry? Then | remember she’s practically Demi’s age but with a smaller
statue.
"My personal life is none of your business so don’t evade the topic. How could you think of cheating on my
sister? You're the worst! If you're tired of her, LET HER GO." Tears shimmer in her eyes as her voice wavers.
"Divorce and send her back to us. My family is not the swithout Liv. Please..." Her hands are clasped before
me.
| ignore the tug of guilt at her words and brush past her to make my way out of the bar. Long after | am back in
my car, | wait till Maddie comes out. | don’t know why | can’t let her go back hall by herself.
"Get in."
She snobsand continues walking down the busy road while | follow her closely in my car.
"Get in, Maddie. Don’t be stubborn. You can’t walk around like that. There are bad people everywhere and with
what you have on, they'll just think you're asking for it. GET IN."
She shudders at my tone, then begrudgingly gets into the back seat. We say nothing to each other even after |
drop her off at her friend's house.
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"Thank you so much for gettingthis job. | was really shocked to get their email." Cree says while we share
her break together. | couldn't hold back anymore. | had to see her, meet her and talk to her.
"It's the least | could do for everything you went through the last time. | am sorry about my brothers and I. We
mistook you for someone else."
It's yet to be proven that she’s completely innocent of the accusations levied against her but | don’t care about
that right now. If my brothers find out about this, I'll justify my action as a pretense to keep an eye on her and
investigate her connection to Shay, just like Ashley had proposed.
"Are you still acting?"
"Not right now. This job paysway higher than | could have imagined. | have no need to jeopardize it by
juggling an acting career that’s yet to take off." She sips her drink and slurps, just as | remember Olivia doing.
This woman is her normal self around me. She isn’t fazed by my business portfoor bank account or even my
family name. It’s refreshing to be around someone who is their real, goofy self for once. | like them with what
society will call flaws because | am not perfect myself.
"| felt like you're really passionate about acting. | have a few friends in the film industry. | could put in a good
word for you if you ever want to try again."
Her head snaps up, eyes brightening with understanding. "It was you, wasn’t it? The high salary. | know this hotel
is top tier but twenty grand is way too much to pay a rookie waitress with no real experience working in a place
like this. You did that forand now you want to helpwith my acting career. Why?"
| stare into her beautiful eyes while resisting the urge to stroke her cheek.
"Because | can. Is that good enough?"
Cree blinks back the tears in her eyes. "Even though | am totally kissing you senseless in my head right now, I'll
just say thank you out loud to preserve my job." She had meant it on a light note but my breath catches still. Her
smile wilts as she notes the look in my eyes. "Too much? Too blunt?"
"No. | am totally kissing you in my head too."
We end up kissing in my car after her shift hours later. | drop her off at her new apartment which | also got her
before heading hsmiling like a clown.
The next day, my brothers burst into my room first thing in the morning.
"What the hell are you guys doing?" | grumble as Ashton opens my blinds and bright light washes in. | was just
enjoying another kiss with Cree in my dream. Ashley yanks my blanket off my body while Asher tosses his iPad
next toon the bed.
"READ IT." He roars. They all stand around my bed, frowning.
My heart thumps in my chest before | even pick it up. It’s never a good sign when one is asked to read a new
article. What else has been written aboutthis time?
| let out an angry sigh as | see a bold picture ofkissing Cree outside the Grand Casa hotel after her shift. She
has been tagged my mystery girlfriend and details of my influence in getting her the job and even her salary
hike are all spelt out.
A couple lines of text grab my attention. Billion-Err goes on to tag it as adultery and hammers heavily about my
rumored marriage to a woman named Olivia Dunn. Olivia's picture is even splattered across the blogs. My fingers
curl into fists as only one culprit comes to mind.
Maddie!
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While | manage to convince my family of the lie about my relationship with Cree being a ploy to unmask Shay, |
secretly call Cree to calm her down and ensure she gets a paid leave from work to avoid the paparazzi hounding
her.
Olivia has been enraged since she heard the news.
"How could you? How could you betraylike that? You promised you would loveand giveall the
happiness | want if | gave you a chance, Ashal. I've changed myself for you so much that | don’t even recognize
your family?" She breaks down in a crying mess. | feel guilty over the pain she’s feeling now. It's all my fault.
She's right. How did it get to this? | made a promise to her and she has fulfilled her end of the bargain. The
problem is with me. | betrayed her.
Seeing her now, | am starting to think whatever | am feeling for Cree might be fleeting because | only wanted
someone to fill the void left by the loss of Olivia’ authentic self. | created this hollow shell of a woman with all my
steep demands from her. How could | abandon her now? She doesn’t deserve the pain | have brought to her.
"I'm so sorry, Liv. | went down a spiral and made smistakes. | promise you that | haven't slept with her. I'll
end it."
She shoves my hands away. "You're only saying that because your family wantsto make a public video
denying our relationship, right? You ruined my life and trappedin this godforsaken fortress. | have dumbed
myself down for you, changed everything to suit you and this is what | get?"
She stumbles backward with a hand on her belly. "Go away. | don’t want to see you. | hate you." Her breath
comes out in hitching gasps. | reach for her but she slaps my hand away again. | can tell she’s feeling dizzy.
"Liv, are you okay? OLIVIA!" | scream when she passes out cold. Lily hastens to attend to her. "What's wrong?
Why isn’t she opening her eyes?"
"She'll be fine, sir. She's just stressed out." Lily bites down on her lip. "Stress isn’t good for the baby."
My hands turn to ice. "Baby? Is she pregnant?"
"Yes sir. She took a test a week ago and has been trying to call you to inform you but you never answered or
cby. She wanted to tell you in person. | hope she can forgivefor ruining the surprise."
Tears cloud my eyes. | should feel happy but guilt and shock overrun every other emotion flowing through me.
| spend an hour looking down at Olivia as she sleeps soundly. She's pregnant with my child and | didn’t have to
pretend to be Asher. It should be great news but with my betrayal, | fear | might have lost her again. How can we
rise from this? What if she can’t forgive me?
If I had taken her call, | wouldn't have pursued my feelings for Cree. | would have chto talk to Olivia
about how | was feeling. Maybe she would have understood and returned to her old self while we prepare to
welcour first child together. We could have been happy.
If my fling with Cree wasn’t publicized, I still would have ended it after realizing Olivia's condition. | would have
returned to fix our marriage and prepare for our child. That chance was ruined by the whistleblower; Maddie. She
has ruined things for me. She shouldn't have done this.
Boiling with rage, | head out to find Maddie.
She refuses to pick up my calls which only confirms the guilty role she played in bringing about the negative
press | am getting right now. | wait for her to shuffle outside her dorm room and pull up next to her. It takes a lot
to rein in my anger.
"Thanks to you, Olivia is angry at me. She’s been crying non-stop. | need you to helpcalm her down."
Maddie only scowls at me. Her eyes are rife with suspicion. "Maybe you should have stayed loyal to your wife,
Mr. Ashal. You can’t eat your cake and have it. Divorce my sister and you can sleep with everything in a skirt for
all I care."
So, | was right. She’s behind it all. My fingers curl tightly around the steering wheel.
"Is that a No? Fine. Suit yourself." | prepare to drive off when she stops me.
"You're really takingto see Olivia?"
"Where else would | take you? | wouldn't be here if | wasn’t worried about her state right now. | can’t stand you
because of the damage you've caused. I'm just here because you're the only one that can pacify my wife."
Sighing, she gets into the passenger seat and straps on her seatbelt before | drive off.
We sit in an uncomfortable silence for the first sixty seconds. Maddie keeps stealing surreptitious glances at me.
Finally, my control breaks. | shake my head and pull the car off the road, screeching to a halt.
"You really had to go and whine to Billion-Err, didn’t you?" The fire in Maddie's eyes doesn't flicker at the rage in
mine. "| have always tried to treat you like a little sister. | warned you not to do anything regarding your sister's
situation that will put my family in jeopardy but you just couldn’t help yourself, could you?"
"Your family? So, your family is worth protecting but mine can burn in hell?" She scoffs. "I may not have the
money to sweep evil deeds under the carpet but thankfully, there are honest blogs and reporters who can’t be
bought. They stand for helpless people like myself and Olivia, and thrive to stomp out injustices and evils
committed by morally decadent devils like you and your family."
| grit my teeth hard. "Devils? You want to watch your mouth, Maddie."
"Or what? Are you going to beatto a pulp? You better killif you do because unlike my sister, I'll expose
your demons to all of Danvarr. You're a beast, Ashal. You should be chained and locked up in a forest
somewhere."
"Shut up."
"And the keys ought to be tossed into an ocean."
"Maddie..." | growl dangerously.
"No woman will ever love you. You aren't fated to find true love. | think you know that and that is why you
captured and trapped my sister in your house, begging for her love while using her as a punching bag. It's
pathetic. YOU'RE PATHETIC, ASHAL."
"SHUT UP!!!" | roar with a flying fist. The car is finally quiet again. Rain drops start falling outside. | pace my
breath and when my vision clears, | turn to Maddie. My eyes boggle in shock. Her head is tossed to the side of
her door with her hair strewn all over her face.
"Maddie?" | nudge her. Why wouldn't she respond? She was just fine a moment ago. All | did was yell at the top
of my lungs to shut her up. Did I hit her when I lashed out? I part her hair from her face and emit a shocked gasp
at the blow to the side of her head from where blood dribbles down her face.
"MADDIE!"