It's been two weeks since I heard from Zion after the incident at his house. He didn't call or text to thank me or ask about how I've been doing. I know this isn't a real relationship but shouldn't he at least check up on me? Even if it's just a "Hey, I hope you're fine. Thanks for the other day" or anything.I hissed as I packed my hair up in a bun.I pause to stare at my reflection in the mirror. I'm not the type to stare at my reflection for long but today I let my eyes feed on it. I'm a beautiful lady, beautiful enough to turn heads. Chestnut hair loosely packed in a bun, green eyes staring back at me, a delicate pointed nose leading to a pair of well-defined lips. My lips are my favorite part of my body, naturally rosy and curved in a smiley shape. Makes people think I'm smiling even when I'm not. High cheekbones with a faint dusting of freckles on them. My figure is slender but a little bit curvy at the hips. My eyes roam my body up and down, as I twist and turn checking myself o
I stared at my reflection through the mirror while Anne stood behind me with her hands covering her mouth and eyes wide open"This is beautiful. It's like it was made for you. Is that why I haven't thought of trying it on" she said, her hand still covering her mouth as she circled me Yeah, it sure does look beautiful and simple I thought to myself. I can't help but smile at how beautiful the dress turned out. It's fit perfectly on my body like it was tailored for me. I had thought it was too simple to wear to a family dinner when Anne threw it on my faceEarlier, I had received a text from Zion saying he would pick me up for dinner with his family. The audacity. Who the hell did he think he was? After two weeks, two weeks of no call or text, he dared to send me just that. Who does that"It couldn't be worse when I couldn't find a perfect dress for dinner. I had cooped up in my room trying to find a dress that would fit the dinner. However, the only clothes I own are my office dresses
She hoists her head to look at me and I stare unwavering into her beautiful green orbs. They are the most beautiful eyes have ever seen. I gave her a small smile when my eyes moved downward again on our entwined fingers."You were chewing on your lips and fisted your hand so tight I thought you would break it" She gave me a confused look and I signed letting her hand go"You seem nervous so I thought holding your hand would calm you a bit," I said adjusting the collar of my shirt. Man! I feel a little bit embarrassed.I don't know why I held her hand, what if she's nervous, that shouldn't have been my business. I plan to make her willingly end this thing going on between us. I am not allowed to flutterThat was the only reason I didn't get in touch with her for two weeks now. I buried my head in work so I will have an excuse for not reaching out and not feeling guilty later. It was quite a little bit difficult as I was used to her presence at work, the new personal assistant is a male
The ride home is in extreme awkward silence. We had thankfully left the mansion in a hurry after Nana slapped Milan. The atmosphere became tense and moody afterward. Thankfully, Zion stood up announcing our departure. I was thankful for that because I was already getting tired of their pitiful stares after the men and Helene apologized for Milan's attitude towards me. I felt guilty like I was the reason the dinner was ruined. It wouldn't have ended like that if I hadn't intruded. I'm sure Milan will hate me more now that she received a slap from her mother because of me. I can't seem to comprehend why they suddenly hate. I met her once at Nana's place and she didn't treat me this way. Although she wasn't entirely friendly she wasn't entirely rude either. She ignored me then and I was fine but this, what she said to me tonight came as a shock. I didn't even receive anything from Nana or Zion. I'm in this relationship because of my loyalty towards Nana. She helped me when I was in des
"All set" I muttered, my eyes taking in my two heavily packed traveling bags. I had packed everything yesterday night against today and I even made a list of what to do and where to visit"I'm jealous. You're finally visiting the city of love without me. It's unfair" Anne pout "The landmarks, French cuisines, the love atmosphere, ugh! Remember our childhood wish?" She asked her eyes in a dazeYes, I do remember our childhood wish. We wished to go to Paris together, visit different places especially the Eiffel Tower my dad told us about. It was our childhood fantasy to visit those places and find our prince charming.I chuckled at the memory "It's a funny fantasy. No prince is charming in Paris. I wonder how we made up those silly fantasies at a young age" I blame my father, he always made sure to spare some time at night to tell us midnight tales and all the tales always end with Paris, Prince Charming, and the princess. However, as we grew up, I found out those stories were actually
A man dressed in a suit with two hefty bodyguards was there to welcome us after we deplaned and got our suitcase"Bienvenue à Paris, Monsieur Ace et Madame" he greeted in French while one of the bouncers took our suitcase to the waiting car and the other stood rigid behind us"Merci Pierre" Zion replied in sophisticationFrench is one of the five languages he can fluently speak. As his ex-assistant, I know those things and French is my favorite of the languages he speaks. He always sounds sexy whenever he speaks French.Pierre turns to me smiling "De rien madame. J'espère que vous avez apprécié votre vol"I scrunch up my face turning to Zion with a face that says "What the hell is he saying""Elle ne comprend pas le français"Pierre stares at me in realization "Oh, pardon me, ma'am. I said welcome to Paris. I hope your journey was pleasant" Pierre said with a warm smile.I smile back "It was fine. Thank you"He nodded and gestured towards a waiting car where a man stood with his hands
"Zion, see what I made" I lift the book I'm reading from my face to see what she's showing me "And what could that be? A leaf?"No! It's a horse. A horse. You are so dumb, Zion?" Ayla bellowed glaring at meOne minute she was shouting at me and walking away from me and the next minute she was lying on the floor at the stairs with blood dripping beneath her head. I stood frightened at the scene for some minutes and then I screamed.I jolted awake, beads of sweat clinging to my forehead. The room seemed unfamiliar for a moment as I glanced around disoriented still caught in the nightmare's grip, gasping for air. Just then I heard someone groan and I snapped my head towards the sound, squinting my eyes to see a figure on the floor. I switch on the side lamp to see Laura on the floor rubbing her ankle.Then I rememberedIn the haze of waking up, I had instinctively pushed someone away, and that someone was Laura. I scrambled out of the bed, running to the other side to help her up. She s
I've been walking for the past twenty minutes yet I haven't gotten to the city. I only saw a few cars passing while I walked under the scorching sun. Thankfully, I used sunscreen before leaving the villa.I'm beginning to regret my choice of walking down to the city after Butler Hugo offered to book me a ride. I chose to walk because I needed to gather my thoughts after what happened this morning. I didn't sleep a wink after Zion left the room to sleep in the other room. My mind kept repeating the event. I had woken up to the sound of someone whimpering only to see it was coming from Zion. I was trying to wake him up when he suddenly sat up screaming and pushing me away. My butt still hurt from the impact.I wonder what could the nightmare be about and I wonder if he has them often. Nana told me he lost his family but she didn't go into details and I didn't ask since I don't feel it's my business. But right now, I'm very curious. I wonder if he has gotten something to eat as he refus