Veronica was stressed since after the party was over, Orion haven’t talked to her yet nor did he mentioned anything regarding what happened there. After seeing him possessive over her, she thought every misunderstanding between them was over, but she was wrong. As his behavior stated that nothing has changed, he still wasn’t ready to sort things out between them.
She biting her nails went to the kitchen intending to help the cook to prepare for dinner. There she found them quite busy, and from what they said she understood they were preparing the foods for some special guest of their young master that means Ryan. Veronica circled her lips in the shape of O and began to help them as much as she can.
But they didn’t accept her help rather shoved her out as politely as possibly they could deny her. Being reluctance, she left the kitchen and walked ba
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Veronica and Orion side by side, with suitable distance between them yet the brewing romance linger upon the newly formed couple, walked downstairs, not informed of the pair of eyes they already got on them. It was Orion who noticed it first and immediately he jolted apart, a sense of flush rose up to his cheek, but he managed to mask it well behind his as usual poker face. Veronica was confused by his reaction but soon she too flushed having unwanted attention. Imogen smiled enjoying pressurizing both the couple, he placed his elbow on the handrest of the couch on he was sprawled and propped his chin over his palm. Orion pretending serious with crease formed upon his wide forehead curtained by few streaks of hair. As Orion sat across the curved wooden chair, Imogen joked waving his brows, ”Appeared any time soon a marriage
Petal following Mrs. Mcmaster walked upstairs, intending to meet Maze, the new lady of Imogen who dared to take her place in his life. Maze was looking out, she hasn’t for once stepped out since she entered the guest room allotted to her. She was embarrassed and nervous to face Imogen, Orion, Veronica and Fergus as well. Most importantly she was scared of facing Imogen whom she turned down and refused to return back with him. Nothing from west wing was visible to the sight from the main section of the building, she wanted too bad to see Imogen, she even tried to sneak into his wing but couldn’t gather up her scrambled courage. A deep sigh escaped her mouth as for the umpteenth time she failed to find any trace of Imogen. As she took her eyes off the window, she turned back and met the unexpected entry in her room, she was startled and kind of alerted seeing both Petal and Mrs. Mcmaste
◔ Maze ◔A crafted metal spoon was shinning under the bright sun ray infiltrated through the window, almost dazzled my eyes. I propelled the spoon more give it a chance to overwhelm me more. I know I was being childish. But won't lie, I was fancying it.I almost forgot about the work I was assigned to do, sometimes I wish I could let everything go and flow with instant. But I could tell by the sound of my commanding voice how improper my wish was. "Maze! check table no. 7 please", a loud voice echoed throughout the cafe urged me to hurry up.I flinched by this sudden interruption and as a result, the new expensive blush pink cup set rested at the side of my hand fell to the ground, and was instantly crushed and scattered around with a clang."Shit !!" I murmured in frustration, "What a bad day to start with!!""What did you do now?" Jesha, my colleagues in the cafe aka friend passed a cautious low key h
◔ Maze ◔I quickly prepared the coffee and went to attend to the customer of table no. 8.I slowly and very carefully opened the wisp-silver textured glass door and stepped out of the kitchen section, and pulled the door close behind me.I was cautiously measuring every step I took, because I had a pair of very expensive black insulated coffee mugs in my hand.. If one of them breaks down, I don't think I will be able to pay it back with my full month's salary. I've already broken a set of handpainted cups a while ago and I don't want to add up to my errors, not for now at least.As I stepped out, all the eyes were on me. Not because I am beautiful or my charm overpowered them. Rather it was because of my dirty and rumpled state. Coffee stains were on my dress, my hair was uncombed and cream was on my cheek. I was looking like a perfect garbage bin.Avoiding Fred's threatening glare and th
◔ Maze ◔As I paid the bills, I was forgiven by my Boss with a warning not to repeat my action again.I nodded in agreement. And this wasn't the only reason that I got spared by him. The other cause was that my action brought huge positive reviews for the cafe in a blink of an eye.Some of our customers posted the whole incident online and since then the whole social media platform was talking about me and the cafe.Jesha showed me the photo they upload, where I was looking like a beggar. I saw the comment where some were praising me and the cafe while the maximum was scrutinizing me over my untidy state. I sighed and return her phone.
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Maze hid from Ryan about the invitation of attending Ian's birthday party.Not because she didn't want him to come with her, rather she'd love his company. But she did not like his unreasonable exaggeration so she was forced to hide it from Ryan despite her will.◔ Maze ◔I got my work done by 4 o’clock and ask for leave.Oh, God!!I never dreamed that my leave demand would be granted so easily.Fred's face was worth seeing.But glad that he let me go one hour prior cause
◔ Ryan ◔ I was literally so furious with her antics. I don't know how to explain her the reason I don't know how to explain my worries to her. The more I try to explain to her, the stronger I feel like I am incapable of explaining anything to anyone. My self-confidence began to fall with my every attempt. Anything could have happened if Amanda hadn't informed me on time. Even though I don't prefer Amanda personally but this habit of her always backed me to track whenever Maze is in any kind of trouble. I should treat her with dinner, though her motive wasn't innocent at all, yet it did assist me out. I just wanted t