In Love With My Driver

In Love With My Driver

Symplyayisha

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Melinda Davis, a soon to be divorcee, who swears never to give love a chance again broke that rule when she fell madly in love with her driver.

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Immediately after her College and a Masters degree, Melinda Davis was taught the ropes and skills of how to run and cope in the business world. Being an only child and heir to her Parents empire, Melinda had no choice but to take over as the CEO as soon as her dad retired.

Melinda is the apple eye of her parents and they loved her so much. She was the miracle Raymond and Michelle waited for all their lives. Raymond and Michelle Davis are Melinda's parents. Melinda was conceived at the later years of their marriage. Raymond was 48 and Michelle just clocked 40 when they gave birth to Melinda.

Melinda brought so much joy to the lives of her parents, right from the moment she was born. Raymond and Michelle are so proud of the way she handles the Company. They couldn't have asked for a better daughter than Mel.

Melinda was so much loved by her parents. She could not even ask for better parents than Raymond and Michelle. She was also loved by her best friends. Nate and Desourire. The trio have been best friends since high school and Melinda considered them as the brother and sister she never had. Nate is 26 and is already the CEO of his own company. Desourire is just like Melinda's twin, they are both 25 and she owns an art supply store which is one of the biggest in the city of Philadelphia.

One can say at the age of 25, Melinda had it all. But deep down, she was not as happy as people think she is. No one actually knows what you are going through unless they are in your shoes. Melinda has never experienced what is called "A true love." She needed someone who will love her genuinely, she needed a soul mate, the bone of her bone and the flesh of her flesh. Someone who will love her till eternity and not someone who wants to be with her to get a fortune out of her.

That's right. Guys were always after Melinda. Not because they love her. But because they wanted her money and wanted to be associated with the only daughter of the richest man in the city.

We are all human and we make mistakes. But Melinda blamed herself for marrying Frank. It was probably the worst mistake she had ever made. She blamed herself for being so stupid to fall in love with Frank when he was only after her for her money.

She got married to Frank six months ago. Frank never loved her. He just wanted her for her money and fame so he pretended to be loving and even went the extra mile to be romantic to make Mel fall in love with him. Nate and Desourire warned Mel against marrying Frank but she was too enveloped in his deceit to see the true side of him.

Few weeks after their marriage, Frank started showing his true colours and Melinda later discovered that he is no different than the others she had dated.

Melinda had put in for a divorce but Frank refused to give her the divorce. The disgusting part of everything is that when Mel finally decided to give herself to him in bed, She found out that he was impotent. Frank keeps on blaming Mel that she's the reason for his impotence as he is always potent with other girls.

What do you expect from Frank? He's sure sleeping with other women while married to Melinda.

Melinda has hired the best Divorce lawyer in the city to help her because she wants to get rid of Frank as soon as possible. But while the lawyer is still working on her case, Melinda vows never to give her heart to anyone again. She vows never to fall in love again.

But what happens when Melinda come across her newly hired Driver?

Will she give in to her feelings for him?

Will the Driver's love for Mel be real or will he be after her money like the others?

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