Shouldn't Have Kissed You

Chapter 18

Chris got up from the bed and took his slippers from the shoe rack. He wanted to get his mind from

what it had been think all day long. It was on a Saturday afternoon and still he had spent all day in the

bedroom. All he did that day was his morning routine and then he stayed in his room.

He didn't go to work on Saturday and lately it's like everyone is avoid him like a plague. It's been one

week, yet no one is happy with his return from his honeymoon. He thought that they would be happy

but they weren't. In fact they were mad at him especially his mother.

He did understand her getting mad at him but not to the extreme that she had taken the matter. Bernice

had not even said hey to him when he got back from his honeymoon with his wife. Instead, she acted

like he didn't exist which wasn't fair to him. It wasn't if you asked him. He had tried for one week and

still no word.

She has made it her mission not to talk to him. Not even during dinning time. She would bring a

conversation that did not involve him. Like asking Maya how her patients were doing? How she was

planning to go and pick up her best friend from airport when she landed and other things. All Chris had

to do was stay and eat his food that a times he felt like he was going to throw up.

And all of this was for what? For him making their honeymoon short? That's why she ignored him for

one good week and made sure that she stayed in his mansion so that he could feel her hurt? Chris

closed the door behind him and started walking at the hallway.

It was his fault that he had cut the honeymoon short. They were supposed to stay there for two weeks

but he made his personal assistant come up with something that only he, he could handle and no one

else. Little did he know that he would face the consequences that he had not thought of before.

And why did he do that? Why did Chris call the honeymoon short? He couldn't have stayed and be

happy with Kimberly for another week but he didn't. He wanted to go back home. He wanted for Maya

not to experience what happiness is. He didn't want he to run into that kid of a boyfriend again and

that's why when he saw he walk away with him without tell him where they were going, he thought of

that idea.

That is why when he went back to his hotel room, he called his PA in the middle of the night and asked

for that favor. At first, he said everything was running well in the company and that is all that took Chris

to snap. He even treated his PA's job for him to get what he asked for. And for sure he did. But his

mother and best friend weren't convinced at all.

Wesley was mad because they were never out of country and he also let Kimberly follow them. That

why he is at home on Saturday when he is supposed to be playing long tennis with his buddy. But no,

he won't even speak to him apart from matters concerning the company. It hurts him so much but he

has no one else to blame apart from Maya.1

It's her fault that his week has been like this. Hers that no one wants to talk to him. When he asked her

that they were leaving, she should have asked questions. She should have refused but she didn't.

Instead she packed her bags like the good puppet she was. She knew very well what she was doing

and that's why she never complained.10 This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

She had made her move in the game of chess. It's like Chris forgot about his queen and now he was

paying for it. He didn't protect her and that's why Maya had made a smart move. A move that he had

not seen all the while. But it was time for him to make his even if it made him enduring it just to see her

suffer.8

He wanted he feel rejected as he had felt for the past one week. He wanted her to have the pain of

having someone you love so near yet but giving you attention and that is why he had made that phone

call before he walked out of his room. Dinner time was his pay back time and that is what pushed him

to wanting to go and play piano in the music room.

Chris took one stair case at a time. His mansion was so urge that a time he wondered why he even

bought it. Before, it was just him and Alma who doesn't even sleep there. All she does is come to cook

for him and off she goes when she is done with her choice. His mum comes to visit once in a blue

moon and neither does she stay for long. Her longest stay is one week and that is when Chris tries all

his best to convince her. But this time, she stayed for two weeks to hurt him.

So when he wonders why he bought the mansion. All he tells himself is because of the location. It's not

near the other mansions around the estate and is what he was looking for. Something that is isolated.

And he got it. The house that is surrounded by big trees that bring in fresh air everyday even when one

feels like they're suffocating they can't.

Chris walks in the living room where there are no sign of anyone there. His mum and Alma went to

church after lunch and when Maya walked to his room one hour later with puffy eyes, he didn't bother

with her. After all, it was her fault that his loved ones won't talk to him. So all he did was guess that it

was a bad day at one. She didn't even spare him a glance and it's not like he was begging for it.

All she did was step in the bathroom and after ten minutes, she had changed into a short and a tee

shirt that was written at the front. He wanted to read the words but she was out of the door before he

could do it. It wasn't his fault that her day was messed up all he had to do is pray that it would always

be like that.

Chris took his left to the music room. It felt like ages since he played that piano to an extent that his

hands were inching. But he came to a stand still when he heard the noise that was coming from the

room. Someone was playing the piano but there was something wrong with the song that was being

played.

He pushed the door opened and there, Maya sat playing it. Her hair was pulled in a messy ponytail and

he could see the way she struggled to make the song sound good in the piano. That made him move at

the front of her only to see tears rolling down her cheeks.

Call him a monster or whatever you please but that made a smile form on his face. She was the one

who was making the moves in game of chess yet she was crying. He felt like his problem weren't

problem at all and that's why he did what he did next. Push her out of the piano without minding where

she hit.

He saw the shock in her eyes but he didn't care.

"The next time I find you in this room," he pointed an accusing finger at her. "That will be the day I'll

bury you alive. Do I make myself clear, Jezebel?"2

He watched her get up holding her head with one hand where he assumed her head was hit. The other

hand wiped her tears away as she hot up from the hard floor.

"Yes, Mr. Rollins."

"Good, now walk out of this place before I do something worse than just shoving you away."

Maya walked towards the door and he watched every step she took. Then he remembered something.

"Ooh and please, go wear something decent we're going to a dinner date and we're meeting someone

that would really want to meet you."

And with that, he turned and started playing the piano. He heard the door open and close and he

couldn't help the smile that was planted on his face. Tonight, he gets to make his move and he can't

wait.4

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