Chapter 2 Sorry

When she replied that it was precisely to get closer to her brother, who had always been a chicken, he had to restrain himself from slapping her in the face. He would not forgive himself for this act, he had always been against violence, especially against women. She wouldn't let anger take over him, because it would never be a reason for him. He wasn't a cowardly son of a bitch who beats women. However, she didn't think twice before attacking her brother when it was his turn to explain himself. For Christopher, he had been a great son of a bitch.

His brother knew how much he was in love with that woman, he witnessed Christopher declaring his love to whoever he wanted to listen to several times. She was always by his side, to stab him in the back at the first opportunity she had and with his girlfriend, who he loved so much. Why Christopher never fully got over this fact was always a question that swirled around in his head, but he never had any signs of any clue to arrive at the final answer. He simply decided to close himself off and move on. Very far from there. Christopher felt good, in fact he felt great. He never fell in love again, he was with whoever he wanted and whenever he wanted, but it was always just sex. No commitment, no charges. He didn't allow that. And he intended to keep it that way, it was better than ending up heartbroken again. For him, love never again. When Christopher arrived at the company, he knew he wouldn't find Melanie there. He was half an hour early, the result of his poor night's sleep. He couldn't bear to think about it anymore and felt like a stupid teenager. He entered his room and began to resolve some pending matters, the less he thought about his sister's wedding, the less he would go crazy. He didn't have time for that. That morning he had two meetings, so he only saw Melanie briefly when she entered and left his office to go to the meeting room. However, the two times he saw her, he was tempted to ask something about her proposal, but if she hadn't called, it was because he didn't want to get involved in this madness, he concluded. After lunch, he returned to his office to review the papers for the meetings he would have later. Luckily, the day was being productive, making him avoid thinking about what would happen in a month. He heard two knocks on the door and allowed whoever it was to enter without taking his eyes off the paper. - Mr. Campbell, can I talk to you? - He raised his head when he heard Melanie's voice and nodded. The redhead closed the door and approached his desk, sitting in the chair facing him. At that moment she had never felt so crazy about what she would say next and she mentally asked herself if she shouldn't seek psychiatric help for agreeing to get involved in all of her boss's madness. - Yes - She said simply and he looked at her confused - I accept your proposal. A smile lit up Christopher's face and Melanie wondered how he could be so handsome. And because she was so beautiful, why did he choose her for all that madness? - Great, Miss. Fisher! - He tried not to show how excited he was about not having to look for another girl - How much do you need to pay off your debt? - Fifteen thousand. - Great, I'll pay twenty-five thousand. Melanie swore her jaw was on the floor, and she wondered if he'd heard what she said right. - No, sir. Campbell. There are fifteen thousand. - She opened her eyes wide, feeling her face burn. - I heard very well, Miss. Fisher. However, I want to pay extra, it will be one month in Brazil. A very important reason why Christopher wanted Melanie's help so much was that she spoke Portuguese very well. She had Brazilian relatives and knew the language perfectly. It would be a big plus point. Melanie opened her mouth, but then closed it. He was willing to pay twenty-five thousand for just one month, but then he remembered that money was not an issue for Campbell. - We have a lot to agree on. I haven't thought about the details of our "relationship" yet - he made quotation marks with his hands - But we can have dinner tonight and come to an agreement. I'll take this opportunity to tell you what I need to know about my family and I want to know more about you too. We need to know each other well, we will be newlyweds. - Agreed then, sir. Campbell - She stood up and extended her hand, he also stood up and shook her hand, sealing the deal. - I'll stop by your house at eight. - I'll be ready - She smiled and left. He smiled, satisfied that things would turn out as he wanted. Exactly at the appointed time, Christopher was ringing the doorbell at Melanie's house. Luckily, the girl was sitting on her couch waiting for him. When she heard the doorbell ring, Melanie quickly got up and grabbed her small bag, slinging it over her shoulder and quickly leaving the house. She opened the gate and after locking it, turned to him and smiled. - Hello Mr. Campbell. Christopher smiled, and led her to her car. -Nothing from you, sir. Campbell, Melanie. We don't need formalities outside the company, just Christopher or Chris, whichever you prefer. - He said and then opened the door for her to enter. He turned around and got in, starting the car. As soon as they left, she looked at him. Christopher was a very reserved man, he talked as much as necessary, but he was still a great boss. He never disrespected her and he was always helpful when she needed her, but he never had ulterior motives. He was just very grateful to her for keeping everything organized. She was his salvation in many situations. In all her years at the company, she has never had someone as dedicated as Fisher. Melanie was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice when Christopher parked in front of a restaurant. -Melanie? - He called her and she looked at him scared - We're here. - Oh yes - she smiled and got out of the car. He led her inside the restaurant and to the table he had reserved. After being served by the waiter and placing their orders, Christopher looked at her. - When do you need the twenty-five thousand? - Still this week. - Melanie replied feeling her face burn, she felt embarrassed for having such a huge debt. Even though, technically, she wasn't the one who incurred this huge debt. - Sorry for the inconvenience, but may I know the reason for your debt? - He asked and she looked at him for a few seconds. - Can I know the reason for the proposal? - She arched her right eyebrow and he was surprised. He never imagined Melanie would ask. - If you tell me, I'll tell you. - Right - She lowered her gaze and then looked at him again - I've lived in that house since I was born. My father stopped paying the rent a few years after his death. Fifteen thousand accumulated and I only found out when he died and I was alone. - And his mother? - Christopher asked without thinking. - She ran away with a lover when I was four years old - her eyes watered a little, but she soon recovered and he regretted the unthought-out question - Now it's your turn.