“Ma’am, how is this one?” Camila, the PA, asked her enthusiastically. She seemed like a cheerful person. How could such a cheerful person become the PA of such an arrogant employer was beyond her. “It’s beautiful. And please call me Olivia.” She said frankly and Camila smiled. She did not take interest at first. She wanted to pack the first dress she laid her eyes on, but Camila was picky. She made her change into five dresses, but she did not seem to like anything. Seeing how she pulled off the beige skirt and tea-pink blouse, it was not hard to guess that she had good sense of clothing. At first, she wanted to deny putting on any dress and pack the first one instead, but she looked so happy to help her choose her wedding dress that she did not want to hurt her. Besides, she wanted to take her mind off the things that were bothering her—like how she would tell her mom, how to manage everything after getting married, how to bear the arrogant man who was going to be her fake husband
"Are we done for the day?" She asked with a sigh as they took their seat in the car. They were having some smootie after the shopping. It was evening time and the sun was setting with beautiful colors gracing the sky. As much as she wanted to be in the moment, she had to go home. "One last thing and we are done." She gave her puppy eyes. "You promise?" She asked with a sigh. They had been picking out outfits since the morning. She did not know Thomas was in for tiring her out like that. He should have at least be considerate of the fact that she had a sick mother to take care of. She did not want the nice PA to lose her job though. So she agreed when the car took them to their last stop for the day. Camila took her to a salon which was five minutes’ drive away. She did not want to go, but again, she thought the better of it. She did not want Camila to doubt anything. After all, she believed in them being lovey-dovey for some reasons. Wouldn't she find it weird that she was refus
She looked breathtaking. He could not remove his eyes or blink for that matter as she came to stand in front of him. He was aware of the fact that she was attractive. The way her eyes always shone and pulled people in them. Her eyes were so dark yet so bright. It was a strange combination that he noticed in her the first time when she was yards away from performing on the stage. Her hair looked different given the fact that he had asked Camila for her makeover. It suited her. It also looked way shorter than the original length of her hair. Nevertheless, she looked gorgeous. He had seen her with and without makeup. But at that moment, she made her blinded by her beauty. He had never seen so much beauty in one person. “You look…amazing.” He breathed without taking his eyes off her. She looked surprised at the compliment. She did not expect him to compliment her. She was standing at a feet’s distance from him, but she again noticed how tall he was. She was wearing heels of four inches,
“What are you doing?” She whisper-yelled looking at him with wide and surprised eyes. He held his composure and took her hand in his. She sat still. She could not understand anything that was happening. “I don’t know when I fell for you. All I know is that I cannot live without you. You have become the most important part of my life. It has not been that long since we have known each other, but I have known from the moment I laid my eyes on you that you are the one for me. It has always been you.” He said with such intense emotions in his eyes that it almost sounded true to his ears. And she? She looked like she had just seen a ghost. What the hell was he doing and saying all of a sudden? She thought he had something important to tell her. Was that the urgent thing he was talking about earlier? But he had not told her anything about his plans. It was neither part of the contract nor the plans he had discussed with her previously. People around them started noticing what was happeni
“I originally had not planned for any of this.” He said as soon as they were seated inside the car. He knew she wanted explanations, so he thought to tell her clearly why he did all that. At first, he thought he did not have to explain himself to her just like he did not give explanations to anyone else. He always kept his matters to himself. It made him uncomfortable to share it with others. But after seeing her reaction, he had no choice but to do it. She was waiting for him to continue. “Just recently, I came to know that my grandfather has hired someone to follow me and inform him about my every action. If he came to know that I still haven’t found a bride, he would throw a fit. That was why I had to plan today’s events. It would at least satisfy him that I am fulfilling his wish.” He explained. They were sitting in the car. He had not started the car. He wanted to clear things first before dropping her off. Silence fell upon them as she tried to digest his words. He had come f
“Mom, I have something to tell you.” She said with a beating heart. She never hid anything from her mother except when she worked as a stripper and now, the situation at hand. What worried her was that her mom trusted her so much. She would think she had done all that behind her back. She knew that her mom would be happy that she finally found someone, but she would be probably shocked to hear about her marriage. “Wait, is that a ring on your finger?” Before she could explain, her mom’s eyes zoomed in on her left hand. Amelia seemed so shocked. She had almost forgotten that she had a ring on her finger. She raised her hand and looked at the ring that had a small round diamond stone in the center and small pieces surrounding it in two layers. It was simple--Just like how she liked. She would have been over the moon if it was a real engagement. But now, all she could think was about Amelia’s reaction. She took a deep breath. She thought to prepare herself for the night and talk to h
“Oh God, what have I done?” He grabbed his head in his hands as he slumped on the couch in his room. It had been more than a year since he last came to live in his condo. The management took care of the maintenance, thankfully. So there was no dust lying around. It had two huge rooms with attached bathrooms and a spacious living room. The kitchen was above average in size and the large windows overlooked the skyscrapers of LA. It also had a vast private balcony--a patio where different plants and pots made it peaceful to sit and enjoy the view. The city lights at night provided a magnificent view. He always wanted to live alone, but his grandpa made emotionally blackmailed him into saying that he had a few days of his life left being old and all, so he should live with him instead. He had gone there the last time because of the same reason: a fight with his grandfather. And he had lived for a week before his grandpa called him again. This time, it was different. He had thrown away
“Hey.” He greeted me after coming out of the car with a smile for a while. “Hey.” She greeted back. He went around and opened the car door for her. She did not like bothering others and would have told him not to do that if it was some other time, but he looked and acted kind of strange that day. It was not his outfit or his face…his behavior seemed different. And the smile also felt empty. Perplexed by his expression, she went to take her seat. He started the car and drove quietly. It was a bit awkward. He always talked or had some soft music playing on the radio, but he did not do any of that. As much as he annoyed her sometimes, she wanted him to fill the silence. But they reached the restaurant without a word spoken. He led her to the same table they sat at the other night. She suddenly remembered the kiss. Her cheeks flushed just thinking about how confidently he came forward, grabbed her face, and planted his lips over hers. She had not been kissed a lot. She only had one b