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HUDSON’S POV“I will pick a place for us to meet, come see me on Charlotte’s birthday” were the words that replayed in my head as I stared at the door swipe in my hands. The address attached to it was familiar. I knew the place; it was the same place where she agreed to meet Grandpa for the first time.The place I first saw her vulnerable as she cried with Grandpa. The memory was still fresh actually, every memory I had of her was fresh. Addictive even, leaving me wanting more and more anytime I met her. “Boss, we are here” James’s voice called out from the front, snapping me out of my thoughts as I looked around in surprise.We were clearly at the VIP parking lot of the company and I didn’t even realize it. But nevertheless, I swiftly tucked the card in my breast pocket, just like how I had been doing this past week after meeting Val at the Socialist’s Gathering. “Everything alright, boss?” James asked, staring at me through the rear-view mirror. I just nodded before getting down and

CHARLOTTE'S POV I smiled in joy as the elevator finally opened to the designated floor Hudson chose-The pent suite. It was the highest point in the hotel. The Kings hotel had always been known for their exquisite taste and excellence but this! This room right here was just marvelous! I mean, the elevator just opened up to the room itself!Fabulous, right?My lips parted in awe as I stepped into the space, noting all the luxury furnishings and décor. And as much as I wanted to admire each piece, I still had a man to attend to tonight! So, with a suppressed squeal I headed to the living room. My eyes scanning the space and not seeing any particular fancy stuff or decoration like I had imagined but still, I held on.Not wanting to jump to conclusions. My Huddie was nothing like Maria and the rest. Of course he wouldn’t pick up their ideas. So, I moved around for a bit to search for him. “Huddie? Baby?”Maybe he was hiding to pop up when I least expected it? Like the way the lady I spoke

HUDSON’S POVIn life there are risks…but to truly live, one must dare to risk it all. Those were Val’s words during that poker game at Grandma’s memorial. Words that I never truly understood up until this moment. This very moment where I laid side by side to the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.How could someone look so beautiful? So peaceful and full of life while they were fast asleep?‘Is this even real? Or am I dreaming again?’ I had asked myself over and over ever since I woke up by 6am this morning. But the now reddish spot on my arm and the subtle movement of her boobs that currently spilled out from under the bedcover loosely wrapped around her said otherwise. This was real. Meaning everything last night happened.It wasn’t a figment of my imagination like all the other times I had thought about her. This one really happened and every single moment had been engraved into my brain. I don’t think I will ever forget this moment or any of the things we did last night.It was

HUDSON'S POVShe gasped, a baffled expression replacing her once glaring eyes. “What are you doing? Are on drugs or something? Are you out of your mind?!” she exclaimed, her voice rising by each word, further painting a clearer image of her in my mind.“I’m really amazed with how long I’ve been putting up with you.” I said, reality dawning on me as I stared at her. “Have you always been like this? Or was I too blind to see it? Too blind to see the person I once thought you were was long gone. How did I not see you all this while?!”She scoffed, blinking her eyes in disbelief as a crazy laughter left her lips. “Oh my, you must be really crazy Huddie. I won’t let this go, you spent a night out on my birthday and you come back to talk to me like I’m trash?! I won’t put up with this! I won’t-“As if you ever put up with anything!” I snapped in irritation as a tear rolled down her cheek. All she does is cry whenever things don’t go her way. I couldn’t even bear to watch her cry again; the

VALERIE’S POVStepping deeper into the living room and around the ground floor area, I noticed broken furniture’s all over the place, torn couches and even broken light bulbs! Everything was a mess with no maid in sight!And unconsciously, I held Aby’s hand that was in mine tighter, as though to protect her from the gloomy atmosphere. “Charlotte?”“Rosey? Anyone?” I called out but still got no response. The loud hammering had stopped at this point and soon after loud footsteps echoed from upstairs as someone stormed down the stairs, Lucia’s voice following behind in distress. “Oh, my goodness, Char! Wait up!”They hadn’t arrived downstairs yet and I could already sense the nasty mood at which the witch was coming down with and Aby squeezed my dress in fear as we both watched as her figure appeared at the top of the last flight of stairs. Her expression was already not good but as soon as her eyes landed on me, they turned even sour and she ran down the stairs with malice written all o