It is funny how it all started with an interview
Meet Melanie Be-truth, a young adult who migrated to America for a new start and opportunities. Intending to use her degree to acquire a well-paid job to set her foundation in a foreign country, she m...
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"Get out." His voice was deep and commanding. I took my phone and purse and got out. He wasted no time flying down the streets.
But here I am in the middle of nowhere because I can not hold my mouth. I need to find a cab. At that thought, one came driving down. Always walk wid yuh get bex money! (Translation: Always walk with money in case of emergencies
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Melodious threw me out of his car three days ago, since then we have not spoken. He did not even check if I reached home safely. I am not from this country he could at least check.
I have been monitoring his socials from my home. I schedule a photo shoot with his secretary through email since she can not know who I really am. And that day is today, I hope Melodious seem a bit more positive and light-headed for these shoots.
His socials have gone up 60% since the news about our relationship came out. His likes have been boosted also ranging between 30,000 likes- 90,000 likes over the past few days. We need to work on building his brand and also promoting his companies innocently without showing that is what we are doing.
I still have not reached out to the people on my side about Melodious. I need them to believe that I met him at the hotel I went to for my nineteenth birthday which is the Iberostar Five-Star hotel in Negril, Jamaica and that I have been keeping him a secret because of his reputation and the danger I would put myself in. Yea I think they would believe that without thinking too hard.
I also heard from mom, she told me that my dad is recovering quickly and that I should let this stay between us.
Chime! Chime! Knock! knock! The door rang. Whoever is behind that door must be impatient.
"I am coming!" I glance through the small window on the door to see absolutely no one. Opening it up I saw Melodious bracing on the side of the wall folding his hands. I smiled at him and drew him into the house.
"What are you doing here?" I asked with a straight face.
"Is that how you greet guests?" Not when that person kicks you out of his car in the middle of nowhere.
"Get to the point. What do you want?"
"I have a photoshoot today as you know and I want to take you with me. So get dressed here are the clothes you should wear" He handed me a gift bag with the words Prada written on it. He then passed me another bag containing a light purple handbag and some clear sandals. I made my way to my room avoiding him, he followed me though.
I avoided his gazed as he leaned on my door frame. I need to shower so I take my towel and went into the bathroom. I think I need some cold water running down my body today and ofcourse some music but I left my phone outside.
"Melodious pass me my phone please!" But I got no response. "Melodious please can you bring my phone!" still no response. Deciding to go for it myself, I wrapped the towel around my waist. As I opened the door I see Melodious laying on my bed with my phone in his hands.
