"Girls? What girls, Kris?" he asked impatiently when Kristopher indicated him to his left and when he looked, he was as shocked as Kristopher was.
The girls were looking... breathtaking.
Both of them were in knee-length dresses, hair let loose to their back and the red lipstick on their lips made them look bold.
Both, Kristopher and Christian were stunned for a moment.
"This girl will be..." Kristopher was drooling over Hope when he was interrupted by Christian Valentino who can't stop staring at the black beauty in front of him as he spoke, "the death of me."
Hope, from the corner of her eye, saw Kristopher and winked in his direction while he could not stop but stared at her.
She was so feisty tonight. Wearing a red knee-length dress, a soft makeup on her face but the red lips stole the show.
Red and black... the hottest colours when it comes to the choice of women.
Amelia looked happy... so beautiful.
"We are going to ge
"Let me spend a night with this little Mamacita..." the second he said those words, Christian without thinking, smash the bottle of champagne on the guy's head while Amelia gasped in horror.The attention of everybody was diverted towards the bar side as the guy punched Christian but it took off.Christian then returned the punch and he fell on the floor. The guy called his men and all of them came to hit Christian."What is happening?" Hope said and Kristopher looked around to see his best friend was beating some people.He, without thinking, said, "That's Christian. Why is he beating the people?" and ran towards his best friend."Christian..." he spoke and began to hit the people. The fight was going on between two versus six to seven people."Amelia..." Hope ran to her best friend as she comforted her.Christian and Kristopher punched the guys, beat them but did not give up."Why the fuck? Tell me, why the fuck!" he kicked the guy w
"You've been lying to me, all this time, Christian," Blair blurted out, annoyed as she threw the newspaper on the floor."I trusted you, gave you your personal space so that you can't say I'm clingy.. but what you did, huh?" she was creating a storm there.Of course, they were about to get engaged in a few days. And here she is getting news of him fighting over a girl.Now, he is gone, isn't he?"This girl is Kristopher's girlfriend..." he immediately made it up, making all of them turning their faces towards Kristopher who coughed so bad that his eyes got red.While all of them were facing him, Christian from behind begged at him with the signs and asked him to lie to them."Your girl?" Riley, the mother of Kris raised her brow.All of them, after all, were astonished.And Christian was thinking that the face of Amelia could not be seen on the news so he can make anything up."Kristopher's girlfriend?" she asked with
"Christian its say you were in Cabana... but you were in Carrusel, right?" Blair was now, not stop questioning him while he was paused for a second.Why is she so irritating?He took a deep breath and replied, "Honey... I don't remember where we were. Ask Kristopher, please.""Is Kristopher your personal bodyguard?" she asked annoyed and he replied, "No but a best friend. I don't doubt him... ever.""Do you mean I doubt him?" she asked aggressively and he pursed his lips in a thin line.She's getting on his nerves after the club incident.And he can't tolerate her right now."When are your friends coming?" he asked changing the subject when she replied, "Tomorrow."The engagement preparations were on its peak...from the decorations to the invitations... to the cake making.Blair walked down to the receptionist and spoke, "Please, arrange the spa for me and my friends," and the receptionist quickly nodded.Blair was so happy
"Figaro?" Hope raised a brow unaware when Amelia spoke in horror, "He's from the silver moon. Van Dough sent me to him for a night but luckily I was being escaped by Stig..."Hope and Amelia, both were quiet for a second, then Amelia said, "Stig is not here... what am I going to do?""I am here and Kristopher, too..." Hope comforted her best friend and together they walked in their room.The lights were off, only the bright faded light coming through the window, was probably of the full moon.The wind blew and curtains were dancing around the window with the wind.Amelia was sleeping when she felt someone was there... watching her.The eyes of the hawk...glancing on its prey... just like that, she was the victim there.Amelia felt the presence... a shadow so big and manly that it made her alerted to face it.As it was dark and she could not see it properly, the hoofing of the shoes made her heart skip a beat as it walked closer a
"Why are you so...?" Hope asked with her brows knitted in confusion when Amelia quickly replied, "He's... he's here. With me in the elevator..."Hope held her hand and took her to the party venue when both of them saw the man was looking around for the girl maniacally.He was so passionate... crazy and insane... his face said it all.Amelia was as frightened as she was before... when she first time saw him.They walked in the engagement party which was a blast... the royal matrimony they would say.The navy blue silk curtains were hung beautifully on each column pillars and the chairs and table were decorated accordingly.The theme was navy blue with pure white.The royal blue hydrangeas and dandelions were placed in the vases on each of the tables."Wow..." both, Hope and Amelia forget about anything else when they saw the arrangements so pretty and breathtaking.The guests were arriving and soon the empty hall filled with
She had just walked on the dancefloor with the stranger for a dance when someone from behind exchanged his partner with the man Amelia was about to dance.The music played and all the couples moved with the rhythm.She wasn't looking in the man's eyes or face but her head was bowed down."You look pretty tonight..." the second she heard the familiar and magnificent voice of the man, she raised her head quickly to see he was very own... "Stig..." she murmured and he smiled at her.He was so handsome... she remembered she has seen him somewhere, he was perfection."What are you doing here?" she asked and he asked back, "What are you doing here?""Bryce and Blair invited me..." she replied and Christian was terrified for a second.She has met Blair? What was this stupid Kristopher doing when she was meeting her fiance?"Why are you avoiding me?" Kristopher walked to the bar where Hope stood sipping the drink."Yes. Do you have a pro
"Until when are you going to run away, little lamb?" a hint of warning in his tone...there he was the wolf himself.His smirk was as big as his face was. It was like he has won a jackpot or something.Amelia was looking gorgeous... he walked forward and caressed her cheeks when she felt humiliated."Remember what you did to me?" he asked in a low whisper when Hope walked forward and gave him a tight slap on his face which immediately turned scarlet red.Before they could make any movements, he grabbed Hope by her hair and spat in anger, "Do not provoke me...otherwise I will take you also with her.""Leave her..." Amelia pleaded when Figaro, in a rage was about to slap her when his hand got caught in the midway.He turned to see, it was none other than..." Mr Valentino..." and behind him was Kristopher, looking him with bloodshot eyes.His grip loses on Hope's hair as she pushed him back and slapped him, without caring about other peopl
Amelia stood in front of the door of the suite as she waited patiently after ringing the doorbell.The person opened the door,his face astonished as ever."Can we talk?" she asked in a decent tone and the man was quiet for a whole second."What do you want? I don't want any troubles, now. I've been told to leave this city and New York, too," he said as he got seated on the sofa, opposite to her was the little girl."Mr Figaro... I have no money to go back to New York. And the people I came here with... betrayed me..." Amelia was just speaking when Figaro interrupted her by asking, "So, do you want me to lend you some money?""No. I want you to ask someone to give me a job in a night club.""As?" he crossed his legs, knee over the knee as he took a sip of his drink."As a waitress, of course," she replied positively."Why don't you ask Mr Valentino or Mr Black. They have much more contacts with the club owners than me..." he spoke