Giselle's POV.I drove into the mansion, and my mood was ruined by just stepping into that house. I walked upstairs and I heard a voice behind me, but I wanted to ignore it. “How dare you ignore my presence!” My mother in-law exclaimed angrily, and I sighed heavily. “Oh I'm too tired for this,” I mumbled to myself.“I am sorry, I didn't know you were there,” I said flatly, the hatred I had for her was just renewed so I did not have any reason to respect her so I decided to act neutral.“What! Did I look that invisible to you?” She asked angrily, and I just stared at her blankly. “Yayyyy, answer my question, how dare you act nonchalant towards me!” She flared up, and I just watched her perform her madness, because I was too tired to even hold my bag. I wanted to sleep after having fun, but that woman would never make it possible.“Don't be angry,” I said flatly, and that triggered her anger more. “Don't be angry? Haha, you are turning into something else!” She exclaimed, acting like
Giselle's POV.I grunt lazily as my alarm rang, and I turned it off angrily. “The night is too short,” I said lazily, then I turned to look beside me, I noticed that the pillow was too organized, then I knew Donald didn't sleep beside me that night. “Did he have an urgent meeting again?” I asked no one in particular, but I shrugged it off, because it wasn't the first time such a thing would happen .I got down from the bed, and went to the bathroom. I started to prepare for work, and I didn't pack too much lecture materials because of the meeting I was going to attend. I picked a dark beige suit, with an ivory blouse. I straightened my hair, and used light make-up, with a cherry lip gloss, and I stood up from the dressing table.And I slipped into my beige trouser, I got dressed. I took my ivory purse, and a high heel pump. I finished dressing, then I picked my overcoat and I left the bedroom. I went downstairs, hoping to have breakfast before going to work, but when I heard my mother
Claire's POV.The morning sun seeped into the room, and the sun shone in my direction. “Grrrrrrrrrr,” I heard my phone ringing, but I was too lazy to open my eyes, and I continued sleeping. “Grrrrrrrrrrrrr,” the sound continued to repeat itself, and I grunt lazily, and I stretched my hands trying to find my phone on my bed stand, but I noticed something wasn't right, the direction of my bed stand was the right side of my bed, but I didn't find it there, which made me opened my eyes slightly, and I find the whole room weird and different.‘This is not my room' I thought, and all of a sudden my brain was able to process it, and I widened my eyes immediately after figuring out that I wasn't in my house.I jerked up immediately, but I felt a banging headache on my head, which made me grunt in pain, it was the hangover, ‘I indeed drank a lot last night’ I thought. “How could you get drunk with a stranger?” I scolded myself. Then realization hits me.“Where is this place, and how did I get
Bryan's POV.I left my apartment, and I got a notification on my phone while driving, and I looked for a perfect spot to park my car. I took my phone, unlocked it, and the message popped up. I saw the message that was sent to the lecturers about the general meeting, and I tossed my phone aside, but then I remembered that Giselle would attend the meeting as well, and also it was a general meeting, so teachers from her previous school would have to join.Then, I hurriedly picked up my phone, and called Mark. “Hello boss,” he Said. “The stalker, send me his photos, and I need you to hack into the school billboard online,” I said, and ended the call. I sighed heavily , and thought of a way to distract so she wouldn't go.“That stalker will be there,” I mumbled angrily.*****I parked in my parking space, and waited for Giselle as usual. But not long after I sighted her car coming in, I smiled because she noticed me as well. She got down from the car and what I saw made me spaced out. She
Bryan's POV.Sebastian stopped talking, and I became curious about his next words. “What is it?” I asked impatiently. “Hmm.. when she passed out I ___” he was saying, but got interrupted by the lecturer that came in. “Later,” he said hurriedly, and I nodded at him.I brought out my course material, and we started the lecture, but the whole class was distracted because of some crazy entrance. I hissed irritatedly at the class.“She's so shameless,” Seb said, and I shook my head. “Miss Carson, you are late,” the lecturer said, and she halted her steps. She turned around and faced the lecturer. “Yes sir, it won't happen again,” she said, and the lecturer told her to sit.But she left all the empty seats and sat behind me as usual. The lecture continued, but then I heard a whisper behind me. “Do you miss me?” Ivy asked, and I ignored it. But she didn't stop. “I know you do, but I wo___ excuse me, Sir,” she was saying, but I interrupted her by calling the lecturer's attention. “What is it
Giselle's POV.“What have you done?!” I exclaimed, when I saw the attention that was directed to us. I looked at Bryan, and frowned, forming a line on my forehead.“We have arrived at your destination ma'am,” he said teasingly. I already hate the fact that the car is loud on its own, but dropping it off in front of the hall where there are many lecturers? That was crazy. If I get down from such an extravagant car as a new lecturer how was I supposed to explain myself, and with the way I was dressed in expensive brand clothes, they would not take me seriously as a lecturer. Even though my husband was rich I wouldn't have wasted effort and money to buy such a loud and expensive car.“Mr Lopez, what are you doing?” I asked, and he shrugged his shoulders. “Giving you the entrance you deserve,” he said, and I scoffed at his words. “Entrance? I don't need such a thing, let's just drive back,” I said .“Miss Giselle, people are waiting to see the face inside the car, don't keep them waiting
Giselle's POV.“What!” I exclaimed, knowing how crazy the woman was.I gasped in shock when I knew the woman's identity. I looked at the woman's direction and I smiled awkwardly. “Did she look angry?” I asked Mrs Cruz. “Isn't it obvious? You just stepped on her pride,” she said, and I squeezed my face.“What can I do to appeal to her?” I asked, and she shrugged her shoulders. “You don't know?” I asked, and she spaced out trying to recall something, so I waited until she talked.“I think the only things that attract her are expensive materials, like bags, shoes, and glasses,” she said, and I nodded at her. “Is that all?” I asked because I didn't think such things could appeal to someone that crazy.“Yeah, that's all I could think of,” she said slowly. Then I thought of something else. “Do you know anything about her? Like her family, or husband?” I asked, and she looked at me weirdly.“What do you want to do with that?” She asked, and smiled at her. “What are you up to Mrs Albert?” Sh
Giselle's POV.The familiar smell hit my nose, and I shifted in fear, and I was sweating profusely. My breathing turned erratic, as the memory of that unfortunate evening flooded my mind, and my eyes got misty with tears. ‘'It’s him!’ I screamed in my head. I wanted to look sideways but I did not have the courage to do that. I kept my eyes on the screen, and pretended like I was okay.“Are you okay?” Mrs Cruz asked, and I nodded at her. “Are you sure? You are sweating profusely,” she said worriedly. And I shook my head. “It is the heat,” I said awkwardly. “Take this,” the man who was just beside me said, taking out a portable electric fan and his hoarse voice made me shiver in fear, and that convinced me that he was the stalker from the other day. “Huh? I'm fine,” I said, avoiding making eye contact with him. “Mr Clark, you are here,” Mrs Cruz said, and I froze for a while. Then it made sense when the stalker said that I abandoned him. So, Mr. Clark from my previous place of work,