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Falling For The Client: Part 8
Wo its been a while since i posted this story but i got a few ideas so i thought i would put pen to paper :) Dedicated to Michael, Richard and Darren. Enjoy. -Sarah Itâ??s been 3 years. I have currently moved from LA to New York and i am working in a sky scraper and it is now McDonnell Accountants. Yes Michael and i split but i still owe him my life. After all i would be sleeping on the streets now if it wasnâ??t for him. I am currently ranked the richest women in America and have worked my ass off to get myself there. I have to admit i miss LA and i am planning to move back home. I bought a new office block in Beverly Hills and i plan on going back there this week so put my brother Jay in charge of the New York offices. I planned on stopping off at Michaelâ??s house on the way because i have a cheque with his name on it for starting my career again. We didnâ??t exactly break up on good terms but i dont want him to think i used him. I always told him i would repay him for everything but i guess he didnâ??t care too much for the money even though it seemed to be the only thing i could do to get the guilt to go away. I sat outside his gates waiting for them to open. I pulled up slowly and parked my car. Michael opened his door to greet me since it has been 3 years. We havenâ??t spoken since so im guessing he was a little shocked to see me. Michael: Sarah? Me: hi Michael...(smiling) Michael: (hugging me) wow you look great...how are you? Me: doing great...thanks to you (smiling) Michael: no Sarah it was all you...you gotta stop thanking me... Me: listen we need to talk...iv felt so bad since 3 years ago and i need to get this guilt off my chest... He smiled and led me into his house, we went to his back garden and sat down. He asked the maid to bring us some drinks and waited for me to speak. Me: i have something for you... Michael: you do? Me: (taking out the cheque) i know you said you never need to pay me back but you dont understand how guilty i feel knowing that the money you earned is the reason i have such luxuries...you need to take this... Michael: (looking at it) i cant im sorry... Me: Michael please...you can donate it to charity or do anything with it as long as you take it from my hands... Michael: this is a cheque for one million dollars Sarah...you know the office block i bought was only three hundred grand... Me: yes but you also paid salaries for a whole year until i got on my feet... Michael: (sighing) so if i take that cheque i can do anything i want with it... Me: anything! Michael: ok (smiling and taking it) thank you... Me: no thank you...i feel a lot better now... I stayed for a few hours after that and we literally talked about how we were doing in the last 3 years. We both seemed to really be doing great and we were happy for each other. He told me he was dating for a while but it didnâ??t work out and then he asked me the question i really hoped he didnâ??t. Michael: so have you found Mr. Right (smiling) Me: (pausing) actually i have... Michael: oh...(silence) so do i know him? Me: itâ??s Mark... Michael: (wide eyed) Mark Burke? Me: yeah...he heard i moved to New York and well he took me out to congratulate me on my success and we started dating again... Michael: oh...emm (looking at his wrist) well i think you should go...itâ??s late and i have a date... Me: you do? Well ok..it was nice talking to you again Michael... Michael: you too... (walking me to the door) Me: (standing on the doorstep) maybe we can meet up some time again...you know keep in touch... Michael: (pausing) i dont think that would be a good idea...you know with our history and everything... Me: (disappointed) yeah ok well i guess this is it then... Michael: (hugging me tight) goodbye... Me: (hugging back) im gonna miss you... We slowly parted and i got into my car. He closed the door not even bothered to watch me drive off for the last time. I knew when i told him i was with Mark again he wouldnâ??t take it too well and that he didnâ??t. I got back to my mothers house and walked in. She was a little surprised to see me so soon. I hugged her and walked in still without a smile on my face. She knew something was up and sat me down to make me talk. Mam: whatâ??s wrong? Me: ugh men! Mam: what did Mark do now... Me: not Mark..Michael! Mam: oh no Sarah your not seeing him again are you... Me: no Ma im with Mark... Mam: didnâ??t stop you before! Me: ok ok enough of that! Remember i told you i had to bring him the cheque? Mam: oh yeah...guess he wouldnâ??t take it.. Me: oh he took it but when i told him about Mark he practically kicked me out...i try to make things up to him but he just throws it in my face! Mam: well you did hurt him! You rejected his proposal... Me: ugh i know (putting my head in my hands) sometimes i wish i married that man you know that... Mam: i know...he was the dream man... Me: ok i feel bad as it is! Mam: sorry (smiling) hey listen Declan called... Me: about work? Mam: no...someone left you a message on your office phone and he wanted to let you know straight away... Me: who? Mam: your Dad... Me: what? What did he want? Mam: heâ??s suing you! To be continued...
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