'The best relationships usually begin unexpectedly.'
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Drew's POV
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Everything was running fast like a clock when it came to Monde. I'm glad I had the right people in these jobs. Xavion managed the rest during my absence, and now that I am back, the pile of paperwork has made me like a prisoner for two days. I'm glad that it was all sorted out.
"How did it go? I saw you with someone two nights ago. Who is she?" Xavion asked in the line.
I grinned with mischief as I fixed the button on my polo shirt before answering him. "My new secretary."
"Your —what? Where's Amalia?"
"She's on a holiday for two months. Her sister, Beauty Acuesta, will cover for two months." A thin smile crept onto my face when I received all her details the other day.
I was ready to forget about her because of work, but her exquisite lips and addictive scent lingered in my nostrils. It's weird because it hasn't happened to me since, and her name, Beauty, suits her perfectly.
I didn't expect that Beauty would be my temporary secretary. I only got her information yesterday from Amalia. She emailed me as I asked for it, and I promised Amalia not to disturb her while she was on holiday.
"Beauty, such a beautiful name. I hope she's clever like her sister and not just beautiful." Xavion chuckled in the line, and I slightly shook my head. I have a terrible feeling that this Beauty is stubborn. I hope she's not.
"Amalia is pretty and clever. Beauty is the same, but she's more like a goddess to me. Anyway, have fun on your first day. Your father just got out of the country. He will be in Sorrento soon. I will update you."
"Thank you, Xav. I'll catch up with you soon. Bye."
Clint acted as my driver today as Mr. Ben is sick. Everyone bowed halfway as soon as I entered Monde Corporation. My forehead creased when I saw a few unfinished designs in the hallway, and the staff felt the weight on their shoulders when I looked at every one of them. I thought Mrs. Green, the head of the ground department, had made this all up. Coming here unannounced made the difference. I will surely grill them up.
And the moment I entered my office, a disappointment greeted me. She's not on her table. She's late!
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Beauty's POV
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I almost tripped over while running fast. I overslept because my alarm didn't turn on. I was sure I set it up last night. But heck, look at me now. I am late!
The moment I arrived at the Monde building, I hurriedly ran inside.
Marie waved at me, wanting to say something, but I ignored her. I quickly enter the lift, run my fingers through my hair, and compose myself. Luckily, the side mirror provides a more precise reflection of me, and my make-up is okay.
"Beauty!"
Bobita's voice immediately greeted me after exiting the lift. The panic on his face was apparent. There seems to be tension in the office as everyone is standing at their desks as if they are being punished.
"What happened? Why is everyone standing?"
As Bobita held my hand, I noticed it felt cold, making me realize he was nervous.
"The dragon is furious. Oh my God! I have been waiting for you, young lady!" Bobita tightly squeezes my hand and gazes at me with a severe expression.
I surveyed the quiet crowd with their eyes fixed on me. The tension in the air answers only one thing. The dragon is not happy.
"Come here, Beauty. I know this is your first time meeting Mr. DJM." Bobita fixed my hair and top.
"Mr. DJM was looking for you." He pulled my body with him, and we walked towards the office.
Mr. DJM's office and my table are in the same area. My desk was positioned outside Mr. DJM's office door. He can see me sitting at my table when his office door opens. The intercom provides a relay communication between his office and mine.
"Now, go and do your best. Keep your sister's position, okay? Fighting!" Bobita pushed me inside, and I immediately felt nervous.
Dang it. Why do I feel like it will be the end of my work now? It seems like this will be my last day in this company. Oh, God. I hope not.
Bobita sprinted, and he was no longer behind me.
Thank goodness, Mr. DJM's door was shut when I entered the room. I smiled, looking at my table and walking towards it. I put my little bag on top of the table, and there was a little note beside it.
'You are late. Get inside.'
-DJM-
I felt like my heart would pop out of my chest. I can't control it. My day is about to end at this moment. My heart raced fast when I stood before his office door. I swallowed my saliva, and I couldn't think straight. Should I go straight ahead or knock on his door?
I carefully raised my right hand and slowly knocked before opening the door.
The truth is, I have been struggling to come up with a valid excuse for my tardiness. Oh dear, what can I do? Come what May, I can do this.
"G-Good morning, Sir, "I stuttered, losing my soul now as it came out of my body quickly and came back again.
The fiery sensation crawled inside me, gripping my heart and leaving me frozen. I can only see his back as he gazes at the stunning view from this spot.
Monde Corporation's skyscraper has fifty floors, and the top floor provides an expansive city view.
I waited for him to turn and face me, taking a deep breath as my knees wobbled. My sister's boss is intimidating. He is not a typical boss for me. He doesn't look old like what I heard from gossip. His back looks stern.
My God, please help me. I hope I can handle him. He cleared his throat, and I swallowed hard.
When he turned to see me, my jaw partially dropped.
What the heck! My mouth parted when our eyes locked.
Is he my sister's boss? The CEO and owner of Monde Corporation? Oh my goodness!
The mighty Drew Mondragon, the person I kissed at the bar? It's him! He is also the reason why I am late today.
My eyes widened like I'd seen a ghost in him. I shut my eyes quickly, trying to clear my vision, but it was all the same no matter how much I tried to clear everything. It was him!
I couldn't believe it! Is this for real?
My heart skipped a beat as a faint, crooked smile formed on his lips. My face flushed, and I could no longer smile.
Dear heavens, I wish the ground would open up and swallow me whole right now!
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Special Chapter "One, two, three, pose. Good job, Beauty! One more round." I watch her quietly while drinking my coffee. She smiles in my direction, and my heart melts how beautiful my lovely wife is. . .my Beauty. I'm attempting to concentrate on the reports Amalia handed me this morning, but I found my gaze returning to my wife. She's seven months pregnant now, and she still looks very sexy to me. I was considering terminating her contract with Atticus at Monde Fashion because she's pregnant and gets tired quickly, but Atticus refused to let her go, so I let her do what she likes. A lot of companies want Beauty as their endorsement, especially now that she's pregnant. Our wedding was simple, and it happened privately. It was solemn as we celebrated it with our families. Beauty wanted it that way, and I was happy as long as she was. We even went to Italy and Paris together for our honeymoon and stayed two months over there. From there, she experienced a life living outside the
The Interview . "Relax, everything will be fine," I said, brushing my thumb on her lips. She looked nervous, and I could sense it. "I'm worried," she sighed. "Is my dress okay?" I slightly chuckled and sweetly nodded. "You are beautiful, Beauty. Perfect as it can be." I looked at her from head to toe while biting my lower lip. I am a proud husband-to-be, and like Beauty, I have many insecurities. I'm insecure because I don't know if I am enough for her. I don't know if I'm doing the right thing, but I guess I am. She has no complaints about everything and just goes with the flow. I want to hold her and cover her against the eyes of many, but I know she will never like that. "You are the most beautiful woman on Earth, darling. Trust me," I winked, acting cute and sexy. She laughed. "You and your moves." She quickly looped her arms around my neck and brought her body against mine. She rubbed our noses together, which alone ignited the whole of me. "I want to eat you," I whispered
Beauty’s POV . “And where are you taking me, Drew?” “We’re nearly there.” I giggle with excitement, and our hands remain entwined. Drew’s other hand holds the steering wheel while the other grasps mine. I called my sister earlier, letting her know I am with Drew and will probably be late or I will be staying at Drew’s place. Either way, she’s okay with that and is happy for me. She saw what happened earlier as it was live on TV. “Are you mad?” I looked at him thoughtfully. “Do I look like I was angry?” He smiled. It was only quick. The whole country knows now about us, and I will no longer go to Paris. He doesn’t seem unhappy with that. I was just making sure that he is not. “Do you like me that much?” he teased, his eyes beamed. “Uhm, I like you the way how you like me,” I winked wickedly. He chuckled and kissed my hand. “I love you, darling.” “And I love you more,” I responded. It took us an hour, and my eyes are weary now. But when my eyes gave up, Drew announced we ar
Beauty's Pov.I felt shy and didn't speak much while eating gently beside Drew. Everyone at the table ate quietly, with only the sound of utensils breaking the silence being all you could hear.Sitting across me is Skye, the wife of Liam, Drew's brother. Between them is their son, Logan, and beside Logan is their youngest, Amber. The little boy Logan caught my attention with his constant smile, especially when he was with his grandfather. Both kids are adorable.After the sweet confession, Drew and I quickly left the place with his family. It was a rush, and the reporters had many questions, but Drew never answered them. We walked past them.I was just thankful that Drew's family seemed okay with what happened right after that. His father remained calm and didn't utter a single word.Logan walked over to his grandfather, who was seated on the edge of the table. It is a reminder that Drew's father was the head of the household."Nonno, voglio sedermi accanto a 'te," Logan smiled, and
Beauty's POV.Holding the folder that contains all the reports, I exited the building comfortably.Vincent held the car door open for me, and I slid onto the leather seat before buckling my seatbelt. We have to drive for another five minutes, and then we will reach our destination.I composed myself when I stepped out and cleared my throat when I entered the building. I followed my sister's instructions for me to be able to get inside the place.It is a secluded venue exclusively reserved for the gatherings of high-profile individuals. The reporters and media personnel are present, as indicated by the cars outside and Vincent's earlier message."Thank you, Miss," I said to the lady at the information desk. She gave me a visitor's ID for entry.One of the security in-charge accompanied me all the way to where the venue was located. I smiled at him, and he formally smiled back. He never said a word, and we were quiet until we arrived on the right level.The moment the elevator opens, t
My love for you comes with a lifetime guarantee..Beauty's POV."Are you sure about this?" Ceilo looked at me seriously."Yes," I nodded without regrets. It felt good to be on the right track in my life.This morning, I woke up feeling complete. This is the best feeling I have had so far, after so long. I always have my worries with me before, and I don't look forward to my day. My mind is busy thinking of other things, including modeling, Drew's family, and my own family.It seemed like I was walking in a path like a robot with a clear direction but without a heart. I wasn't happy.*(conversation I had with Atticus the other day)"Are you sure you will not regret this, Beauty?""Yes, Atticus. I will not. I contemplated a lot and thought not just once but more than a hundred times. And my decision is final, Art."He shook his head slightly and smiled at me. "Beauty, true happiness, and contentment come from within. If you have found that, then nothing more is needed. If this is you