I’m Dedicated To You

“Oh that was a narrow escape, “I say, entering my room hurriedly and slamming the door behind me.

“What was that dangerous encounter”, I say recalling the dangerous situation earlier in Bradley’s room.

“You are shameless Gina, how could you ask him that absurd question but his reply is very manly ‘Why did you not like me naked'”I say giggling remembering what happened earlier.

“What are you doing Gina you shouldn’t be happy you let down your guard around that man”I cautioned myself loudly but my mind wandered to his bare chest and I can’t help but fantasize about his hard chest and all I can conclude on is that Bradley Hale is a dangerous man that I should avoid at all cost.

2 WEEKS LATER

“It’s such a beautiful morning, “I say, feeling the slap of air on my cheek. I stood on my room balcony looking at the graceful garden that Miss Peller had been grooming. The past two weeks have been uneventful except for the news about the Tukes group downfall that keeps pumping up in the news even if you don’t want to care about it and also me and Bradley’s uncomfortable interaction which keeps bothering me. After the last encounter with Bradley in the room I decided to have less interaction with him because everything about that gray eyes man screams danger.

“You are up early ma’am” I heard Tara’s excited voice and I looked at the bubbly-looking girl that has made my stay in this house eventful.

“Good morning Tara and you are right about me waking up early because I am going somewhere today”.

“What are you going somewhere? Aren’t you supposed to be recovering even though your cast has been removed shouldn’t you rest a little bit”Tara panicked worriedly but I just laughed it off.

“Tara, I am Georgina Grey of showbiz don’t you think if I don’t show my face to people after my scandal, don’t you think they are going to forget me?” I explained and she nodded her head agreeing with me.

“But where are you going?”.

“To settle some scores, “I say, smirking , Tara looked at me confused but she decided to not ask any questions.

I entered my dressing room for the first time because Tara is the one that always helps me with my wardrobe choice and I can say she doesn’t have any taste in fashion but I don’t care since I haven’t been wearing it out but I got amazed by how magnificent the dressing room is when I looked around it and all I can say is that Bradley spent a lot in setting this up and I can’t help but be thankful.

After dressing up I added some make-up so I looked stylish, and when I looked at myself in the mirror all I could say was “not bad. I decided to let my dark brown hair roam freely instead of making it into a bun.

“Wow ma’am you look so pretty you look like a goddess”one of the maids I met downstairs says admiring me.

“You make a mistake dear I don’t look like a goddess but I am a goddess”I beamed blowing her a kiss and I know I got her speechless.

“Good morning Miss Peller and where is Bradley?”I asked looking around the living room because even though we don’t have much interaction I am always curious about what he has been up to.

“Young master left early this morning but he assigned Johnny to take care of your needs”.

“To take care of my needs?”I asked and she nodded.

“He also told me to inform you that one of the legal representatives of Hale group is going to meet you at Dream entertainment so, you don’t have to worry”.

“Wow Mr. Hale knows how to get everything done,” I say speechless at how capable he is.

“So, Miss what are you going to have for breakfast”.

“I am not having breakfast because I have plans with my friends after leaving Dream entertainment, so where am I going to find Johnny”.

“He is outside waiting for you, ma’am”.

“Ok, Miss Peller I will be going then”.

“Bye ma’am” I heard the worker’s chorus behind me but I just waved my hand at them.

“Good morning ma’am” I heard a blond guy greeting me and I assumed he was Johnny.

“Are you the one assigned to me? “I asked and he nodded his head.?Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“I will try my best to satisfy you, ma’am,” he says and I was surprised by how devoted he is.

“You don’t need to be so stiff since you are going to be with me so, we can be friends”

“Which car do you wish to take out,” he asked and I looked at him shocked because who am I to do such but he says that Bradley told him to do so, I just say he should pick a car befitting my status and that’s how I later found myself in the latest Mercedes Benz on the road to Dream entertainment.

After driving for almost one hour and a half because of the traffic jam we encountered on the way we were able to get to Dream entertainment and I must say Johnny is a good driver.

“We are here ma’am”.

“Johnny can you please drive to a more secluded place I don’t want to get noticed, “I say because I suddenly feel nervous stepping outside after 3 weeks.

“Ok ma’am” he answered but as we were driving away from the company’s entrance I saw Manager Bee smiling widely with one of the artists of the company and my blood can’t help but get boiled.

“Johnny runs them over, “I ordered without hesitation, Johnny stepped on the gas maybe because of the car’s speed Manager Bee and the boy got alerted and they quickly moved away.

After the narrow escape from death, I bet she would have lost her mind because she kept cursing and hitting the car’s window asking us to come down for reckless driving.

“For the record Johnny I didn’t want you to run them over”.

“I know ma’am and that’s why they are still alive,” he says and I looked at him surprised about where Bradley usually got employees from because they are just so extraordinary.

“I think I should get out before that crazy dog breaks the car window,” I say, opening the car door.

“Are you not going to come out bastard you almost run someone over and you are not coming out of the car to apologize”.

“Don’t you think you are shouting too much gosh it’s making you look like a crazy dog that keeps barking at the wrong tree?”

“Who is that crazy bitch that almost hit me,” Manager Bee yelled.

I walked to her elegantly with a non-fluttering smile.

“Yes, I am that crazy b***h”…..