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Season Two of The Billionaire's Maid

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Melissa's pov

" Bobby told me something about your Father" That's the question I was expecting from them 

My heart nearly skipped more than a beat as I thought about Melanie saying that. Hope is not what I am thinking? No, there is no way he will know about it now if not that he knew already from the onset, but he was hiding the truth from me.

" He said your father saved him when he was on the bridge of Death" the familiar voice grumbled inside my head. 

No, it can't be.

I blink in incredulity, my eyes scanning back and forth between the two. I won't be disappointed anyway, it is not like I don't have any idea about it already, but no matter how much I reminisced about this, something is not right?  I dont think he would be very careless like this, I mean, this is something that very vulnerable, and besides, it only involves the two of us, I dont think he would be that dumb to tell Melanie that kind of thing over the phone without even meeting me at first.

" The date has been fixed, and I told Draven everything between you two" I darted my eyes to Melanie's side, scanning her face in confusion 

" Date?" I repeated menacingly, my voice was slightly raised, a part of me was relieved to hear that, the other side was curious about what this is all about, have never seen Draven be troubled like this before, and that is scaring me. I don't think something that doesn't hold a strong force would be able to trouble hum, never.

" They are getting married, Bobby is going to marry Amelia," his voice trembled, dragging the last name longer than the rest, the bitterness, the sorrow, the pain I never think he would be able to find solace in seems like they are eating up his soul, preventing his voice from breaking through his lungs. I watched Draven as he looked down immediately when our eyes met. The sadness is all written over his face.

I shrieked, taking a few steps backwards, before grabbing the nearest wall for support. 

My heart was beating loudly, like it wanted to crack through my ribs and escape. Funnily, I can't say  whether I am angry or disappointed. 

After a few seconds, I got hold of myself. Besides, I am not expecting something from him in the first place, so, I don't think this news is capable of breaking me down when I actually have a bigger issue going through my mind. Just that, I was in a little pain, and that's all. And for Draven, I don't think this is something he could easily forget or look away from, but at the same time, not like he has something he can do about it, or maybe he has a card off his sleeve that I didn't have any idea about.

" We are no longer together" I broke the silence,I could feel their eyes on me as they mouthed the words, Melanie look surprised.

" What! You must be kidding, he begged me not to tell you, you mean he would care about you knowing if nothing is really going between you guys"

" Just calm down Mela, This is a decision from my side" I rolled my eyes at her, she just left her mouth wide open, searching for what to say.

" But is not even up to a week"

" I made the decision, trust me, I will explain everything later, but please not now" I pleaded, cause I know for sure she won't let it go easily, moreover, i never tell her anything beforehand, I guess she doesn't expect this.

Everything went silent again, it seemed like Draven was choking on his words, trying not to say anything when he actually got a lot in his mind. Whenever our eyes meet, he is always the first to look away. I wonder what was going through his head.

" But you guys looked so desperate when you came, do you have any reason why I should not meet him?" My serene voice broke the silence, while I stared into the tiny air with the hope of getting something out of them.

" Only Draven knows about th......

" His father finds out about you two, that's why he rush down here from Norwich" he cut her off

" His father?"I snarled.

" Yes"

" But how did he find out about this, you only tell me Bobby is here in the mansion" Melanie probed from my side..

" I told him," he breathed in loudly, shutting his eyes close in the process.

" I believe he is the only one that can help you out of this, that's why I called him"

The few minutes that followed,I found it hard to say a word. This simply means his father knew already, that is why he offered me a job at his office. Wait! That looks like a trap, but still a torment at the same time. I don't think there is a pain more greater than seeing the person you have something for everyday, when the person is no longer yours. 

" This is crazy," that was supposed to stay in my head, but I don't know how I muttered it loudly for them to hear.

" What are you talking about?" Melanie asked.

" Nothing," I smiled weakly.

" I'm sorry Melissa, am also passing through some stuff, that's why I don't even think about telling you first" 

" It's fine, how did you find out tho?"

" From my dad," he paused for a few seconds, " He was the one that told me to tell Bobby everything"

" Why is that? That doesn't do him any good, it won't be easy for him if his father later find out that he came here looking for Her"

"I don't know how to say this" Draven grumbled, tilting his head to the side.

" My father also don't want the marriage to hold"

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