The next morning, Grace was still having a good sleep when the early morning sun found it in her room, causing her to roll on top of the bed as though it were disturbing her early morning sleep.
She was really not ready to wake up for the morning; she was really not in the mood of getting up from the bed.
She was battling with the fact that the sun was disturbing her sleep when she heard banging on her door.
She used her pillow to cover her ears from allowing the sound to penetrate into her ears. She just wanted to sleep, but the annoying knock kept coming in.
Grace, with reluctance, stood up from the bed, buttoned her nightgown, and went to check who was at the door.
Just as she opened the door slightly to check who it was, cold water was poured on her face; it was poured over her body as that.
Grace used her hands to wipe off her face as she tried to clear her watery face to see who had done that, and just then her eyes met those of Sophia Brownson.
“What? What did you just do?” Grace demanded; her sleepy eyes cleared instantly; she was now looking alert.
“What does it look like I did huh?” Sophia asked Grace, who was really so infuriated and wanting to punch her face.
Grace fist clenched and her teeth gritted. I’m angry as she stares at Sophia.
She was trying not to react, but her emotions were getting the best of her.
“You are not supposed to be sleeping; you have responsibilities in this house, so you better go change and come make dinner.” Sophia said to Grace, who was just glaring at her.
Not wanting to say anything, Grace entered her room and slammed the door to Sophia’s face, and this made Sophia more annoyed; the hatred she had for Grace was growing every damn day.
Sophia had promised herself that she would make Grace live a living hell. I’m Alpha Nelson’s mansion, and she had used this morning to start to establish her wicked thoughts.
“What the bitch is still here, huh? I can see Alpha Nelson really wants this.” Sophia said in her head, checking herself in the mirror.
Just as Grace was about to go into the bathroom, a message beeped into her phone; she checked it, and it was Alpha Nelson.
It was a message telling me that she was to resume working for the company this very day, as it was stated in the contract.
She read the text and let out a very annoying sigh. It was going to be an interview, and that is what will guarantee if she will start or not.
She really didn’t know who was to interview her. All she knew was that an interview must be done first before she could resume working for the company.
She rushed into the bathroom to have a very quick bath; even though she was not the daughter-in-law Alpha Nelson’s parents chose, she was still his contracted wife and must abide by all of the rules there in the contract.
Grace got rid of her nightwear, went into the bathroom with a white, thick towel around her chest, brushed her teeth, took a very warm shower, and when she was done, she dried off her hair and walked back into the room.
She was going to look so good today; since it was her first time visiting the company, she had to make a good impression even if she knew she wasn’t really cool with Alpha Nelson.
Grace was done; she was wearing a blue crisp shirt, a skirt that was above her knee a little, and she used a heavy jacket, adding to the shit she wore.
Her eyes have a little touch of mascara, her face has a little touch of Facebook, and her lips have a little touch of a very light pink lipstick. She was looking adorable and mesmerizing.
She wore black stilettos to fit her dressing and hung a very fine bag, and her very long hair was poured on her back, making her blood mesmerizing.
Grace was done; she took some important things she knew would be needed and headed out of the house. She was shocked to see her breakfast on the dining table.
She had thought the bitch of a person; Sophia had also told the estate maid not to serve her food.
Grace was really hungry, and she needed it, so she has to ask who the food was kept for before going ahead to eat.
Fortunately, one of the estate chefs passed her and greeted her. “Good morning, Miss.” The lady said to Grace, who beckoned her to come.
“You prepared breakfast?” She asked the lady to be sure she did before putting the content into her mouth.
“Yes, I did, Miss.” The chef said and bowed; her very beautiful chef uniform suit she was holding was really a compliment to her. It made her unique.
“Where is the other lady? Where is my husband?” Grace asked the woman, who looked confused for a while before responding.
“They have eaten breakfast, ma,” the chef said.
“They? You mean they ate breakfast together?” Grace asked to be sure of what she was hearing.
“Yes, they did; they left for work not quite long, ma.” The chef reported.
“Okay, thanks so much.” Grace said, dismissing the chef.
Grace could not believe that Alpha Nelson had already started to have breakfast with the so-called bitch.
Not just that, he was expecting him to have made her leave yesterday, but she was still in the estate and had the audacity to knock on her room door, and when she opened, she emptied a large amount of waste on her.
Grace couldn’t beat the food the chef half sad was hers; she tried to, but the anger in her knew no bounds.
She walked out of the house, and just when she got to the outside premises, one of the estate drivers was quick to see her. He entered the Black Roy Royce car and ignited the engine. Grace climbed into the car and told the driver where she was heading.
If it was to be Gerald, she had no issues of telling him a dime thing; he knew everything that was going on in the mansion, and that was really how it is.
After a few minutes of driving, the driver arrived at the very big company. It was worth screaming for; it was mighty. Grace had always heard about the company, but this was the first time she was seeing it physically.
The gateman of the company was quick to open the door for them to get into the premises without even coming out to check who they were.
It was obvious that he knew every car owned by Alpha Nelson, and that was really cool.
Grace got down from the car, not knowing who to call so the person could take her to where she was to go for the interview.
She was sure that Alpha Nelson must have come with Gerald, so she picked up her phone and gave him a call.
Gerald was quick to pick up his line.
“Hi Gerald.” Grace said and paused to be sure he was connected.
“Hi Miss, good morning Miss.” Gerald greeted her, and he seemed to be shocked that she called, and that could be sensed in his tone.
Grace was late; she had really come out late, even when she had said she would try to make a good first impression.
“Please, I am outside the company’s premises; please come pick me up.” Grace said to him.
“I will be on my way right away.” This was Gerald’s report, then Grace ended up the call.
Gerald came out a while later and spotted Grace leaning on the car they had used to come to the company; she tends to be busy with her phone, and she was engrossed with what she was doing with her phone.
“Hi Miss.” Gerald said go to Grace, who was a little bit startled but tried to compose herself immediately.
“Hi, yes, let’s go in.” Grace said and stretched her hands and just then the driver that drove her in handed over her file and some documents to Gerald which he gladly accepted.
“Is my husband here already?” Grace asked Geraldas they strode into the building. It felt like a different world altogether.
“Yes Miss, Alpha Nelson arrived hours ago.”
“Who joined him here?” Grace asked again she was curious to know if Alpha Nelson was interested in Sophia but had pretended not to.
“Miss Sophia.” Gerald said, increasing his steps.
At first Grace was a little bit shocked at how Gerald had already known Sophia’s name.
But why won’t he? Her parents were wealthy, but also that was not an enough reason, but she doesn’t care.
Just as they walked into the building, Gerald took her to where Alpha Nelson’s office was located and when Grace had opened the door, she saw what made her breath itch and her heart dropped into her stomach.
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