Feeling Sober

"Get up.." Patrick spoked, not liking how she was crying, and feeling remorseful.

"Is okay, get up.." he spoked again and leaned forward as he dropped his emptied glass cup on the glass table and he helped her up, while she continued sobbing.

"Am sorry babe, please forgive me" Willow cried as Patrick stood up, and he hugged her back to calm her down.

"Is okay, don't cry again.." he said, but she shook her head in rejection still sobbing to his chest, and tainting his white long sleeves.

"No.. you must forgive me first. I really love you babe, am sorry, please.." Willow cried, and Patrick sighed.

He did loved her, but he was more confused about his decision and didn't knew if he loved Loveth for real.

He can admit to liking Loveth, but Loveth wasn't his mate nor match and she was from a poor family background. Although he hadn't asked Isabel Owen, his elder sister about her, as if he asked her, she might suspect him to be having an affair and a liking for the maid, and he knew how much his sisters hated maids and insulted them when he was younger, if not that they still needed the services of a maid.

He sighed and sat down back as he helped her sat on his thighs.

"Is okay, stop crying, I have forgiven you" he spoked, and Willow stared to his face in disbelief.

"Are you sure, or you're lying to me, so I would calm?."

Their eyes meet. Grey verses Brown eyes and Patrick sighed.

"I have." He affirmed and Willow pulled him closer to her chest and sealed her lips on his, kissing him hungrily, but Patrick couldn't bring himself to reciprocate and she noticed and stopped kissing him and stared to his dark handsome well sculptured chiseled face.

"What's wrong babe?. Why didn't you want to kiss me?" Willow asked, still sitting on his thighs and Patrick rather shook his head, not wanting to speak, but the questioned Willow asked him next, made his heart to skipped a beat.

"Are you seeing another woman, don't you love me anymore?."

"Am not . Isn't it too early to move on, am not seeing anyone, why do you ask me that?" He asked, still staring intently at her face, but she smiled to him instead and shrugged.

"Nothing, I just wanted to know if you still love me, do you?" Willow asked him, as she held his handsome face closer and kissed his lips again, but Patrick didn't kissed her back as she didn't tasted like Loveth to him.

He loved to kiss Loveth as Loveth tasted of vanilla and something sweeter that he couldn't explained off, but kissing Willow, he felt irritated all over and he tried to endure it, trying to imagine how she was sweet to him before.

"You haven't answered my questioned?" Willow frowned, making him to sighed and he hugged her tighter and tried not to compared her with Loveth again..

He knew he cheated on her and she cheated on him too, equation balanced, so he thought forgiving her was the best and rekindling their relationship again, maybe that way, it would make him not to think of Loveth again and rather make his mother relax as he didn't wanted his mother to suffer any form of panic attack.

He pulled Willow closer and kissed her cheeks and to her neck and he bite softly on Willow's neck, making Willow to remember the love bite mark she saw on Loveth's neck and she wanted to asked him about it, but she didn't want to sour his mood as he had just forgiven her.

"I still have one more client to attend too, why not go home, when am home we can discuss," Patrick spoked and Willow stared to him and slowly rub his chest as she leaned on him, and kissed his lips again, and she finally stood up, dressed in her white sleeves and red short skirt.

"I will be expecting you home" she said and Patrick only nodded, not responding to her as he watched her leave his executive office and he sighed and stood up, thinking if he would be able to overlook Loveth, or he should rather send Loveth away, but he couldn't.

"Loveth is pretty, and cute, and hot, and have bigger boobs and butt.. " Patrick shook his head as he was saying and outlining all Loveth's features and he frowned and walked back to his office desk to pick up his telephone ringing.

***

Willow drove back home to the Anderson's residential villa and she stepped down from her Red SUV parked.

She felt relieved Patrick had forgiven her but she still had one more problem to deal with and that was the beautiful maid in the mansion. She sighed heavily as she made her way towards the house and as usual pulled the entrance door opened to the four-storey multimillion dollar mansion, and just as she stepped in, she saw Elderly Mrs Eleanor sitting in the living room milk coloured couch and reading one of their magazines.

"Good evening mom" Willow greeted, as obviously her mood had lightened and she walked closer to meet Mrs Eleanor, with a beautiful smile curved on her face.

Mrs Eleanor stared to Willow in surprise and seeing Willow looked happier than the previous day she left the house, she felt relieved and responded to Willow's greetings as Willow approached her side, and hugged her subtly by her shoulder.

"How was you day today, and home?" She asked Willow.

"Fine mother. All good" Willow smiled and Mrs Eleanor smiled back to her.

"Good to see you're now looking happy. Don't worry much okay, you're already my son's wife, whether Patrick like it or not, he won't Introduce another woman to me, so you shouldn't worry about his headiness on not wanting to fix a marriage date yet and going to officially see your family."

"Okay mom" Willow smiled and pulled away from the mother-in-law to daughter-in-law side hugged.

Just as Willow stood upright from the couch she previously leaned forward and greeted Mr Eleanor, just then did her eyes came in contact with Loveth whom was mopping the dinning room, while Loveth bowed her head lowered as she felt the intense gazed of the lady assumed to be their Young Master's fiancee on her.

"Good evening, welcome" Loveth greeted but Willow didn't responded to her greetings as she stared away and rather walked to the elevator, going upstairs to the third floor where her room was.

The had guest rooms also on the first floor, but she didn't wanted that, as she felt un-welcomed, staying in the grand first floor guest rooms that she assumed was for visitors that ain't really closer to the Andersons.

She was Patrick's fiancee so definitely, she needed to stay closer to him, to bond more with him. She breathed out in relieved thinking on how she would get rid of Loveth and possibly threw Loveth out as she didn't wanted any obstacle to come in between her chances of Patrick marrying her again, and making her the mother to his kids.

She sighed and walked into her room to freshen up as staring to the displayed wall-clock in her room, she saw it was already 6:45pm, due to the long traffic hold on the roads.

***

Loveth sighed as she saw their boss's fiancee didn't responded to her greetings. She felt bad like a backstabber and she wouldn't blamed Willow for not responding to her greetings.

She felt bad about the kiss in the elevator as well, as she thought to avoid the Young Master the best possible way she can as she saw her Madam now staring to her in irritation instead of the care and love she previously used to stared at her with, when she was first brought into the mansion.

She felt bad, but remembering her family and how happy her mother was about her going to serve the great woman, she didn't wanted her mother to feel bad about her either.

She was no Witch, and Aria's words really hitted a nerve in her chest.

Sighing heavily, she returned the mopping stick and bucket to the room where it belongs and she walked to the kitchen to wash her hands before joining Nova in dishing out the dinners of the family.

Nova had been nicer and told her not to mind Nora and Aria that they were only jealous and Nova also advised her to be happy about the young master liking her.

Nova had came to her room and asked her too, just after Aria left if it was true about the young master kissing her and she admitted to it, but instead of Nova scolding her, Nova had screamed, "Oh my!. I thought they were lying and castigating you!. For real, if am the one, I would be walking head up high and picked up the privilege to win the Young Master full support to my side."

"No, I cannot do that. How about his mother?, she plainly told me, I can never be married to her son and I shouldn't dream't of it" she replied.