Chapter twenty-eight

After I left the room I returned to the guest room where Ayanna was, kissed her forehead and lips before leaving.

...

As soon as I walked into my living room, I found Mason sitting on the couch, he slowly glanced up at me, disapproval written all over his face. I get him, it was almost 4 a.m and I was just coming back home after visiting a lover.

"I'll schedule you an appointment with a therapist to help with your unhealthy obsession," Was all he said before sauntering off to his quarters.

Heaving a sigh, I threw myself into the nearest couch. Could my obsession really be cured? Perhaps I should give it a try. I pushed the thought aside as I pulled the spare phone I bought recently from my pocket. It had a chip installed in it to make every call and text untraceable.

I smiled sinisterly as I typed a message pressing send before closing my eyes to sleep.

Morning came in a flash, I groaned as I stood up, the aroma of food filling the air. I checked the time on my phone, it was 7.am.  just as I looked up from my phone, Mason walked in.

"Good morning boss. You should go prepare for work and come have breakfast. You have a full day ahead."

...

Mason updated me about my schedule as we drove to the office. "You have a meeting by 9 a.m Then an appointment with hex-tech by 12 p.m After your appointment, you have documents to review_ 2.pm to 3.pm  is your lunch break but I scheduled you an appointment with a therapist. Afterwards you have an appointment with the Ni-automobile's CEO. Then you review documents after you return. By 8.pm you have dinner with your family."

I scowled at the mention of my family. Those vipers. I'd do anything to avoid them but sadly they were unavoidable. 

The car stopped with a screech as Mason slammed on the brakes with force. I looked up with a frown seeing as we almost hit someone it was a woman.

"I'll go check," Mason said then he was gone. 

I focused on my phone trusting him to handle the matter however he returned minutes later tapping on the window and I opened up. 

"Uhmm, boss we have a bit of a situation," he reluctantly step aside so I could see the woman standing behind him.

Kate f*cking Williams.

Just by seeing her face I knew I was about to have a shitty day. What the heck did she want and why did that fucker Mason even give her a chance to speak to me?

"Mr.Blackwell, I know we started off on a wrong term, I was rude to you. But yesterday you'd saved me, if not for you..." She paused as though she couldn't bare to speak the words.

The stupid shit, thought I was oblivious to her scheme. Thankfully she'd reminded me of the little stunt she pulled with Ayanna. Had I not been there, Ayanna would have been accused and punished wrongly, since the camera's were tampered with.

She dare...so now I'd dish out a punishment for her.

"Thank you for saving me Mr..."

I cut her off rudely. "Is that why you jumped in front of my car, how the f*ck did you even know I'd pass by?"

"Oh no...please don't misunderstand me Mr.Blackwell, it was simply coincidence. My car broke down. I didn't even know it was you until I saw your man."

How convincing. Only the Blackwell had this license plate. Yet I didn't point that out 

"Please Mr.Blackwell can I get a ride?" 

Absolutely not. Kate Williams may try so hard to look like and be like  Ayanna, but she could never even if she changed her face to look identical. Alexander dumb Greyford would fall for her shenanigans but not me. 

"Mason," I called and he came leaning down. I spoke so only he could hear. "Pay a taxi to drop Miss Williams off... In the middle of nowhere."

I pulled the window up as soon as he moved away not giving that woman another chance to speak to me.

When Mason returned after a while he nodded his head and I smirked. I wasn't giving her a harsher punishment because she was pregnant. Judging by the stunt she pulled yesterday with Ayanna, she didn't mind losing the baby but we can't have that now can we. No matter what Kate William's baby must remain safe. 

I forgot about Kate the minute I walked into my office. I still had little time before the meeting so I checked my spare phone.

There was a message from Alexander Greyford. My lips lifted into a smirk as I read it.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

I typed a reply. "You don't get to question me.Just do what I tell you. For now wait for my next message."

I switched the phone off and tossed it into my drawer. Mason entered just then with several documents, adding it to the pile already on the table.

"It's time for the meeting."

...

Time flew by so fast, I was done with reviewing documents and now had an appointment with my therapist. I didn't even know why I was doing this_ to be cured of my obsession. That was what I thought at first. But I didn't want to be rid of my obsession, rather I wanted a way to control the bloodlust it was making me feel toward Alexander Greyford.

Everyday I woke up with more reasons why I should just kill him and take Ayanna for myself. But I couldn't let him have it so easily. First I had to ruin him completely, perhaps he might even s seek death himself after I was done. The thought filled me with excitement and I smiled to myself as I pushed the office door open after one knock.

An average height middle-aged women with brunette hair rose to her feet to greet me. "Mr.Blackwell, I'm glad you came...you made the right choice."

Did I?

I hesitated for a minute before accepting the hand she stretched out for a handshake.

"Mrs.Brown I heard you're good with helping people."

"Yes, Mr.Blackwell. Mason already briefed me on your condition, rest assured it remains between

 us."

I'm quite certain of that. Mason wouldn't bring me here if he felt my secrets would be aired out. Furthermore, there were good ways to silence her if she ever thought of doing so.

However I didn't say that out loud, obliging as she lead me toward a couch. I unbuttoned my suit as I took the seat opposite her.

"Would you like something to drink? Water, coffee, tea, Juice..."

"Nothing Mrs.Brown," I refused politely.

"Alright, let's begin our section."