James’ P.O.V.
I saw at the wrist watch and at the same time, I heard a knock on the door. The cigarette was burning in between my fingers.
“James… I am coming inside,” I heard him while breathing heavily. He took complete fifteen minutes to reach here. I looked at Jessica who now lying on the bed. I took her out of the bathroom a few minutes ago, and changed her clothes. She fainted in my embrace under the shower. Her face was still red due to fever.
Charles entered the room with a briefcase in his hand, and closed the door behind him. “Treat her,” I instructed him in a cold tone. He smiled sheepishly while approaching the king size bed in the middle of my bedroom.
He winked at me while smiling wickedly, making me grimace. “Man?” he asked me in a teasing tone, and I felt like killing h
