Emily's point of view:
Well, it seems that my time has come, and the man I'm waiting for to change my life has just stepped inside of the shop......
He was a piece of art created by God. His well-built body, full of muscles that were everything my eyes asked for.
Blond, short hair, green forest eyes, and red cherry lips - they were all placed in a very artistic way on his v shape face.
He was wearing black jeans that matched his white t-shirt. The t-shirt he was wearing shows most of his perfect abs along with the tattoos on his arms, which make it hyper hard not to be lost in his charm.
He also seemed to be a very important person since he had two mighty bodyguards running after him, also for that Lucia herself went out of her office to greet him.
" Mr. Night! It's a pleasure to..." Before she was able to finish what she was saying, the so-called Mr. Night interrupted her as he said.
" I'm not here to have any sort of chit-chat, especially with you. I'm here to remind you about my money, hope you concede the fact that I don't like delaying. "
" Of course I do know, Mr. Night, but it's a whole million-dollar. How do you expect me to pay for all of it by myself?" She started explaining herself, as her voice was down. It was my first time seeing her that way - asking pity from someone in an indirect way.
At the same time, she was talking. One of the guards pushed her toward the nearest wall. Then Mr. Knight spoke again...
" How you do get my money ready is the least I care for, as long as you get it on time. Otherwise, I won't be as gentle as I am - now! After all, I wasn't the one asking you to gamble with such an amount of money."
Seeing the scene in front of my sight, I decided to make a move, though I was feeling afraid. The staff didn't mind showing themselves up, including James. Again, what to expect from such garbage as him.
I took some few steps toward where my phone was placed while intending to call the cops. As I was delaying the number, what I didn't expect to happen happened. I was caught by one of these two-guards before the call was made.
The moment the guard's hand touched my body, I shouted, not being able to hide the terror I was feeling. Yet, even after so, he didn't let go either. Instead, he took me to his boss, then explained. " Sir! She was trying to call the police."
Just by then, the so-called Mr. Night seemed to notice my presence. He clenched his fist while I closed my eyes, waiting for his fist to kiss my face. Instead, all I got was me being released while a scream of pain went out of the guard who was capturing me.
My knees were unable to hold me out of fear, so I fell down on my knees. I didn't get what had just happened, nor did I care. All I was thinking about was finding a solution to get myself out of this mess.
Then I felt his hands lifting my chin up before he directed his speech to the bodyguard he had just punched.
" This is no way to treat a woman!" His voice was calm, yet terrifying. The next thing he did was to help me stand on my feet. The way he was looking at me feels as if he does recognize me from somewhere, but I don't think that's the case. I mean if we knew each other from somewhere, I would've known him the moment I saw - after all, his face wasn't a face that you forget about.
" I apologize if you miss...?" It seems that he was waiting for me to give my name. I wanted to - but for some unknown reason, I felt out of speech.
" That's okay! At least let me apologize to you for my man's behavior. After all, it's not the right to treat such beauty that way. How about I invite you to?.."
" No! No ...' I tried to decline his offer politely. "That's okay, I'm not allowed to..."
But then his voice changed to be firm and scary, leaving no space for me to speak, as he states.
" If I say you can, then no one can go against it." He then faced Lucia, who was still blocked by the wall, then he ordered her.
" How about you see what the lady wants!"
Not waiting for any extra second, Lucia comes toward me. Not as a boss - but it was as if she was a waitress.
I knew deep inside that she was going to make me pay for such an accident, even though I was just trying to help. So, I decided to enjoy the moment.
" How about a Mocha? I want a Mocha!" I told her, but she was looking at me dumbfounded. Then I found myself explaining to her.
" It's a coffee latte with chocolate and whipped cream, made by pouring about 2 cl of chocolate sauce into the glass, followed by an espresso shot and steamed milk."
Though her eyes were screaming with hatred, she faked a smile then switched to the so-called Mr. Night before she asked him.
" How about you Mr. Night?" He answered her without breaking his eye contact with me.
" I want the same as her!" She then disappeared after taking the orders.
The next thing to happen was that he led me to one of the seats, as he was helping me to sit like a gentleman. The entire scene got my heart shaking, as that karma was finally on my side. Yet, I started doubting the reasons he was treating me that way. I mean, the man who was threatening Lucia has nothing to do with the gentleman in front of me.
Emily's point of view: The next thing to happen was that he led me to one of the seats, as he was helping me to sit like a gentleman. The whole scene got my heart shaking, as that karma was finally on my side. Yet, I started doubting the reasons he was treating me that way. I mean, the man who was threatening Lucia has nothing to do with the gentleman in front of me. ............... " What's your name?" He asked, and I answered right away, since the last thing I want is to piece him off. " Emily... My name is Emily!" " Mine is Daniel ... Daniel Knight!" He answered a question that I didn't ask. " Pleased to know ... Mr, knight!" This was all I could come up with since I didn't know what to say. " Please, just call me Daniel Emily!" He said and I only nodded my head. " So tell me where are you from?" He asked, and I got a bit curious about his aim. So, I answered him with another question. " What do you care for?" I expected him to get angry at my attitude, especially that he
Emily's point of view: It might seem a bit stupid to follow a stranger... Believe me, after what happened here this morning. It's way safer for me to follow Daniel than to keep up with Lucia. ............. I followed the so-called Daniel to his BMW black mat car, not that I did have any other choice. Then I noticed that he sent off the guy that was supposed to be the driver I guess, which was a bit of an abnormal act. I stood still, not wanting to move any further. Meanwhile, Daniel was heading toward the driver's seat. As he settled himself, he came to notice that I wasn't following anymore. " Waiting for an invitation? Or do you want me to open the door for you?" It wasn't a question more than it was an irony in itself. I rolled my eyes at that sort of behavior. This man has a real sort of issue, once he's a gentleman and in another, he has nothing to do with the word 'gentleman'. " All I want is to know where do you want me to go with you? Otherwise, I can't go with someone
Emily's point of view: The old lady's name turned out to be Violetta, she's one of the few people that know Daniel closely. Of course from the day he introduced me to her, he never showed up. I was informed that I have to visit the lady each day from morning till afternoon, this whole month. When this month is over, Daniel will come to check my progress. Well, since I lost my job Daniele decided on sending me some money. This was all I was informed about from Violetta before I checked on my bank account to discover that 100 000 dollars were added to my account. This is more than even what I want to earn in the whole year. Neither Violetta nor I know the reason why I was receiving such treatment from Daniel, nor the reason why he wanted her to fix me so that I'll look like one of these high-level ladies asking her. So far, I'm only following rules which is something I'm used to. Of course, I like it here better than when I was working with Lucia. I mean, the only thing I'm doing
Daniel's point of view: I can't believe that I've finally found her, even when I wasn't looking for her - she was lacking a piece of my unfinished game. She was always the solution to all of my problems, even when I never thought about her. I can't notice the fact that she doesn't seem able to recognize or remember who I am - which sort of serves my needs. That also helps me to confirm that she will probably not be able to remember Ethan either. She was quite young when they left, about eight-nine years old. The reason why she can't remember who we are. I mean, even at her mother's funeral, we kept watching her from afar, but none of us dared to speak to her. Back then, I didn't care about speaking to her - but since it was Ethan's orders; I was forced to follow. For sure, you would be asking who's that Emily girl I'm talking about. That's an old story to tell, yet I'm in the mood to talk... Emily Carter was our neighbors' daughter. Though Ethan and Ethan were the same age, she
Emily's point of view:It was already a whole month, I can't totally recognize myself. The way I talk, walk, speak, dress up, and even eat - isn't the same anymore.It's kind of reminds me of who I was in a while - in a long time while. It's a life that I hate to think about since I believe it's not going to be back ever again. All I know now is that I have no one but myself, and if I want to survive, I need to be a fighter.Today actually I was a day off from Violette's lessons, so I decided to spend the day only at home. Not that I've had any other choice. I don't have friends, and I never had one. When we moved from I used to actually think that someone was my friend when I was young. The truth is that he never was. I've tried to reach him several times when I was young, but his family never agreed to let me in - they quietly believe that I'm not at their level. The thing that hurt me the most was that all these years, and he never trie
Emily's point of view:After the rain, there is a rainbow...Well, the rain that rained on my life brought nothing but a storm. A storm that destroyed everything I used to have. By running away, I thought that I was safe from this storm.Not until a drop from that followed me to where I was hiding. Daniel, the kid in the picture is the same Daniel Kight in front of my sight.He wasn't looking the same as what I do remember. Of course, when I left he was a boy - now he's a man.I gather all sorts of power I'm having, then I stand to face the devil that standing before of my sight before I pushed him away." What do you want?" I asked him while looking deep into his eyes, and he simply says without breaking his eye contact with me." I'm here as an old friend, to help you..." I didn't wait for him to finish what he was saying before I snapped at him." You and friend are to words that I can't accept u
Emily's point of view:The present timePreviously from the first chapter." I don't care about what she has done or was about to do, all I care about is what you're here for." After he was done speaking, I only nod my head, not beating to add anything else since I know that everything I would say would only get him mad." The interview would mean nothing. I've already arranged for you to be accepted. All you have to do is to make sure not to get kicked out. This would be our last and only interaction together in here. Make sure you don't get yourself into trouble..."This was all he says before the elevator's door was opened.............I followed to where he was going until we reached one office, then wi
Emily's point of view:When I reached home, and I got to say - my home sweet home. The first I've done was to take a cold shower to refresh my body. The water running out of the shower landing on my body did not less than to help me relax, as it gave me that sort of being alive after a sort of exhausting day.The day was a bit intense, seeing the way I was treated by Daniel, but everything eventually ended up in a fine way since I got the job without even trying - and the most important thing is that I did it without causing any trouble.I actually was informed that I would get it easily, especially that Daniel convinced the previous P.A to leave as he provided her with a better job. I don't what could be the better job that could've beat being part of " La source de beauté". Anyway, it's her loss.The thing is that I had to keep at the job as longest as I could be which is a bit hard. First, because I don't know how's going to be