Four years later,
Brandon's POV:
I couldn’t help remembering the fateful night when I met Kayla. It was the night when everything started.
At that time she was like a vixen. We fucked each other in the haze of lust and drunkenness.
Kayla was sitting on a barstool, her long hair cascaded on her shoulder.She was sipping a light blue colored drink and frowning at the mobile screen. In this new city, she felt like she didn’t belong here and she felt homesick already. A bar was definitely the worst place for a girl if she came alone and didn’t look for any hookup. Countless men would try to get inside her pant. And same thing happened with Kayla too. So far she declined four men; they wanted to buy her drink. But their intention was pretty clear.She was finished with the drink and about to get up but the bartender placed a tumbler of Margarita before her."I didn’t ask for this." She scowled. She was feeling a bit tipsy now."The man sitting there bought you the drink, Mam." The young barte
Third Person's POV:The next morning,"Ahhhh," A low groan left Kayla's mouth as she slowly opened her eyelids. Her head was throbbing.She sat up slowly, eyeing the man sleeping beside her naked. She was naked too. The events of last night came rushing to her
Four days later,Kayla's POV:I applied to four companies. I thought coming here from New York would make dad change his mind. But he was stubborn.I didn't feel good here. Leaving New York was a bad idea.However, hoped everything would turn out good and I would be able to return to New York soon, to my 'home sweet home'.I entered the bathroom to have a nice relaxing bath. Filling the tub with lukewarm water, I dipped my body in it. My eyes closed as the comfortable water soothed my muscles. I leaned my head against the tub counter.Suddenly, the memory of four days ago played in my head. How I h
Brandon's POV:I am Brandon Shield, CEO of the Shield Group of Companies, one of the giant conglomerates of the USA.
Two days later,Kayla's POV:I was searching for more jobs in the we
Three months later,Kayla's POV:Today was the final presentation of our design submission. Our company had set a ramp show for better showcasing of the dresses we have designed. After three months of hard work, we finally could submit our design.It was my very first professional design. I worked countless sleepless nights to find out a perfect theme, I researched on fabrics, made surveys, then finally could set up a design.It's a hard process. Ideas did not always come out of our heads.Whatever!I entered the company in my regular office attire and headed inside the seminar room. I was du
Kayla's POV:What was he doing here?I didn’t expect to see him again.Whatever I closed the door and slumped my body on the couch.Taking a nice bath, I came out. I was feeling hungry. The jet lag got me good.Having the food, I lay on the bed.Wow! The bed was so soft, so fluffy, exactly like my bed in father's mansion. Slowly, I fell asleep.I woke up after two hours. I was feeling better and energized. I had only two days and then would have to return.I must make the best use of my privilege holiday.I got ready to explore Paris. I wore a sky blue crop top and skinny jeans. I tied my hair in
Brandon's POV:I successfully finished a business project and signed a deal.Last three months, I had been working like crazy. I couldn’t get any chance to even breathe.I needed that holiday badly or I would have lost my mind. I couldn’t even get the chance to fuck
Four years later,Brandon's POV:I couldn’t help remembering the fateful night when I met Kayla. It was the night when everything started.At that time she was like a vixen. We fucked each other in the haze of lust and drunkenness.
Kayla's POV:"Well, but I don't approve of this relationship!" My dad exclaimed looking at Brandon."Dad, please! He loves me so much." I said."I doubt that, dear. If he really did, he wouldn’t let you down, leave you alone when you needed him most in your life. I don't
Kayla's POV:"I am really very sorry and ashamed of the way I behaved with you that day. I was being meaninglessly stubborn and proud that I didn’t even consider how you might feel. I apologize for that and if needs I am even ready to kneel, please forgive me." Mr. Shield pleaded joining his hands I was shocked.He looked truly guilty and remorseful. And he was much older than me. To see him like this, begging, it didn’t feel right at all. I
Seven days later, At The Shield Mansion,Third person's POV:The Airline France flight 5329 crashed in Banlieue, all 120 passers and ten flight attendants were dead on board. The primary reason of this accident may be technical error that's what experts said after figuring out the black box.
Brandon's POV:I didn’t know how my father acted this way with Kayla. He treated my woman like a trash. All the respect I had for him disappeared.I am shocked, ashamed and angry.I didn’t know what dispute he had with Kayla's father but Kayla wasn’t responsib
Kayla's POV:Six days later,I returned to New York and my parents were finally relieved. I told them that I found my love and wanted to marry him. I even told them that I wanted to officially introduce my boyfriend to them. But they were greatly disappointed. It broke my heart.
Third person's POV:Kayla sat up on the bed and hugged Brandon. She cried and cried over the time they lost, over her heartbreak, the misunderstanding and over their baby."Why did I Iose my baby, I can never get him back, Brandon. Never. He left me without giving a chance to even hold him, see him." She sobbed.
Brandon's POV:"This is a misunderstanding, Kayla. I was never engaged to Erika.""Will you stop your bullshit?" She knitted her forehead in annoyance."Listen to me, please. Do you remember that Erika came to my office one day while we were together? I helped her with money? E
Brandon's POV:Kayla, where is he?" I asked, my voice came out impatient."H-he c-couldn’t make it," She hiccuped in between her cries. Her chest rumbled from the force of sobbing.And it felt like I was hit by a lighting straight. I couldn’t believe my ears. For a second, it felt like my body was going numb.