"Your boss doesn't deserve you," Clifford revealed. "Why are you telling me all this?" I narrowed my eyes at him. "Because I want you for myself. You're the woman of my dreams." Compared to how he behaved when he came to deliver stuff to me, he was very blunt now. "What if I don't like you back?" "I'll wait, after all, I'm good at that." He didn't look fazed. "Why me? I don't even own a business of my own." I told him. "You don't need to own a business, Arleen. It's just you I need." "What do you need me for?" "I need you to be my woman, that's all." He answered. **** Arleen Theodore is a secretary who is in love with her boss, Damion Clinton, but he doesn't love her back although he's aware but acts ignorant. Whereas, Clifford Edson, Arleen's delivery guy secretly loves her and tries to find any chance he gets to deliver things to her. BUT when the boss comes in contact with the delivery guy, things go haywire…. could it be that the delivery guy brought out mixed feelings from Damion towards Arleen? Or is the delivery guy Damion Clinton's untold truth?
~{CLIFFORD'S POV}~
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"Can you please give me time to think this through?"
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Back in the hotel room I booked, I sat on the edge of the bed as I thought on what Arleen said to me before our meeting came to an end.
Sighing, I took off my jacket and threw it aside before running my fingers through my hair.
When I had held Paul in my arms, I felt fulfilled and whole again. It was a sweet feeling.
How could I not love him?
I was ready to take up the father title not just because I loved Arleen but because her son deserved a loving father.
Sighing, I fell with my back to the bed and stared at the ceiling.
"Please don't take too long, Arleen," I mumbled to myself.
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A week later…
"Please take good care of my daughter and grandson"
Her father said to me and I nodded while assuring him,