Six months. Sebastian was supposed to see Clara again in six months, according to the contract. But that was way too long for him to wait to see her again. He was getting antsy and frustrated. ‘How is this relationship ever going to start when she ices me out? I’ve been texting her almost every day, and all she gives me is her one-word answers. Ugh!’
The last time he saw Clara, he thought they had made progress. Sure, he might have annoyed her a little, but he thought being honest was the key. And instead of acknowledging his feelings, she blocked them. Jeremy kept him from spending any time alone with her after they had come back from the restaurant.
He had business to take care of, but Clara filled his thoughts. She hadn’t even done anything special to catch his attention, except by rejecting his advances and telling him she wasn’t interested. It seemed to ignite something in him.
Maybe he got frustrated that he didn’t get to kiss her. He had the opportunity but didn’t want to seem too overeager. He had given her space. Now all he could think of was her smile, and that almost kiss in the elevator.
The only time he saw her smile was at the club, and that smile was not meant for him. He kept on looking at her picture, the one he took with his camera, and it drove him nuts.
He’s never had this much difficulty with women before. He was usually irresistible to them, yet she hadn’t even bothered to glance his way for more than a few seconds. That elevator scene kept going through his head. He should have kissed her when he had the chance. ‘I wonder what would have happened if I did? She probably would have slapped the daylights out of me. That’s why I hesitated. Then she would have hated me forever.’
But even if he could have done it, that was not how he operated. He wanted Clara to come to him willingly, and to do that, he had to convince her he would be worth all the love in her heart if only she would give him a chance.
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It had been three weeks since he last saw her, and could barely contain his excitement knowing he would see Clara again soon. Navio International was sending him to the docks of San Francisco for business. It was at least an hour’s drive away from San Jose, where Clara lived, and even without an excuse, he would have gone to see her that week, anyway. He felt like a kid waiting for Christmas morning.
The next day, around 8 am Sebastian found himself at the receptionist’s desk of SST, having difficulty obtaining a pass to see Clara.
He tried calling her earlier, but she had been ignoring his calls, and he was getting frustrated. The secretary won’t even bother to pick up the phone to check if she would see him. They were in the same building, but it was taking forever to reach her. Security at their office was more rigid than the White House.
Jeremy Johnson was just coming through the doors, and Heather Powell, Heidi to most of the staff, knew this was her chance for him to notice her. Green was Jeremy’s favorite color, so she kept wearing all these green things to catch his eye. She didn’t want to be too obvious, so she would alternate days, and today, she was glad she’d worn her nicest dark green skirt and a cream-colored top because she felt it was her lucky day.
She tried her hardest to get rid of the guy in front of her. He was trying to see Clara. ‘How many times do I have to tell this guy that if you do not have an appointment with Ms. Johnson, you cannot see her? Ugh! Jeremy is passing by, and I will lose my chance if this guy doesn’t go away,’ she thought.
Jeremy was grinning when he spotted Sebastian. ‘Good morning Heidi! Give him a pass. He’s the president of Navio. Thank you for giving him a hard time,’ he said as he winked at her.
‘That’s what you get for your surprise visit,’ he smirked at Sebastian.
Heidi almost fainted when he winked at her. ‘Uhm Jeremy...err Mr. Johnson, before you go. She leaned over, touching the hand that was on the counter, and said in a soft voice so nobody else could hear, ‘The security guard said Clara had been in the building since 6 am.’
Jeremy had never been in this close proximity with Heidi before, ‘Her eyes are pretty,’ he thought. He was half listening to what she was saying. ‘Shit,’ he cursed. ‘Not you Heidi, sorry. Repeat what you said again.’
She smiled, ‘Hmm… so cute... Of course, I’d repeat everything word for word if you want to stand closer to me hehe…,’ she thought, blushing a little. She’s been crushing on him since they were in high school and would grab every opportunity to get close to him.
‘Well, Clara has been here since 6 am,’ she repeated.
‘Which building 1 or 2?’ he asked, shaking his head, trying to clear his mind of Heidi.
Building 2 was the labs and their offices, and if she was there, it meant she wanted to turn her anger or angst into ideas, and she was in a creative mood. Mad, but not mad-scientist mad, and that gave them their best products.
Building 1 housed the gym and the pool. If she was using the pool, then she wanted to feel peaceful, maybe clear her head. If she was doing her drills and punching stuff, it meant she didn’t sleep well and wanted to get rid of her nightmares.
‘Building 1,’ Heidi continued, ‘but she was in the pool for 2 hours. Isn’t that a bit too long to be swimming?’
‘Fuck! That's too long,’ he thought. She hadn’t gotten the peace she was looking for, and she was still searching for it. She will be in one of her angry moods, for sure. Today is not a good day to cross her. He looks over at Sebastian and contemplates what to do with him.
His other hand unconsciously reaches out to pat Heidi’s hand and says, ‘Thank you for the info. I’m going to take Mr. Colfer upstairs. Don’t tell Clara he’s here. I’ll bring him to her when we’re ready. Let the other clerks know, no mention of Mr. Colfer, okay?’ he instructed.
He didn’t want Clara to know he was here before he could get rid of him.
Jeremy faces Sebastian, ’I need to talk to you before you see her. There’s something you need to hear.’ Sebastian nodded.
Jeremy texts Max that Sebastian is in the building. ‘Give me 15 minutes before you come to my office. And don’t forget to pay up.’
‘Take a seat, Sebastian. We all know you did not come here to complain about the security system we’ve installed or to ask for more enhancements, or even to give us feedback.’ ‘We have been monitoring your system for three weeks. It has undergone extreme scrutiny by your own security team, and so far, it has proven to be stable. So let’s cut the bullshit.’ ‘I know you’ve had our family investigated, and you already know that all three of us come from the same orphanage.’ Jeremy started. Sebastian shrugged, not denying his accusation. ‘Did you find anything useful?’ he inclined his head and moved his lips, showing he found nothing. ‘We love Clara to death. She is our whole world, and we will do everything possible to protect her.’ ‘She is not one of your busines
Clara couldn’t stop thinking about Sebastian, from the cute way he smiled to the intense way he looked at her. She could not forget how he flirted with her the last time they were together. In the elevator, where she almost kissed him willingly, his green eyes hypnotizing her. Then inside his car, when they were sitting side by side. How she could still feel his breath, or maybe his lips when he whispered in her ear. She shuddered just thinking about it. She spent 2 hours exercising in the pool this morning to forget about him and it surprised her when it worked. Her workout had been so invigorating that she started tackling all the paperwork on her desk like she had a deadline. But then, as soon as he showed up in front of her, she felt doomed. Her heart skipped a beat when she looked up and saw his smiling face right there in her office.
‘There she is with her secret smile again. What was she smiling about, anyway?’ Sebastian wondered as he looked at her expectantly. He was still prepared to persuade her with his steely eyes if she offered another excuse, but she surprised him when she acquiesced. Clara raises her eyebrows and looks at Sebastian, ‘How are you riding with me? Did you bring your own bike, or do I need to carry you on my handlebars?’ ‘I don’t think I have a spare bike, but maybe you can use Max’s bike. I think you’re almost the same height, right?’ ‘I have my bike strapped to my car. I... Uhm... I brought my riding shorts. Do you mind if I change in the restroom and leave my clothes here? I can walk down with you,’ he said it like he had everything planned out. He sounded a littl
As Clara took her bike from the locker, she thought of multiple ways to get out of her promise because somewhere along the way, from her office to the lockers, she lost her courage. When she saw Sebastian outside, riding his bike around the parking lot, she knew there was no backing out. It surprised him when he saw her. ‘My girl has so many different facets to her personality. And each time she looks different and more beautiful,’ She looked so hot in her tight spandex shorts that his desire shot up, and he had to adjust his shorts to make his bulge less obvious, but making it uncomfortable to sit on his bike. He had to think about something that would keep his mind out of the gutter otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to ride with her. He was like a schoolboy, watc
Sebastian had finished showering and getting dressed when he heard someone whimpering, so he went to investigate. Clara was dreaming and thrashing around like she was fighting someone. ‘No, no.. she said, whimpering... Celine... hide... Celine…,’ tears were coming from her eyes. The minute she started whimpering, he rubbed her arms and her back, comforting her like a child, ‘Shhh.. shhh..,’ He said, ‘It’s okay…. Shhh…. It’s okay…,’ she started quieting down, and when he had his arms wrapped around her. She went back to sleep. Clara’s secretary called her brothers to come up for lunch as she laid the food on the table, but nobody was in the office, and she did not know if Clara had come back from her bike ride, so she left. Her brothers came in laughing. They were teasing each other and betting again on where they
Sebastian did not want to leave. He was making progress, Clara had been smiling freely for the past hour, and he wanted to be there for more. ‘I must admit she was kind of right when she said that a day or two here or there is not enough to know somebody, but I think it was enough for me to make small waves in this big pond. Enough to sow some seeds, and hopefully, she would grow some feelings for me.’ Reluctantly, he had to go to his meeting and cut his visit short, but he had another reason to leave. He was trying to conduct his own investigation about Clara because he knew that her brothers would never tell him anything. The news articles about her parents, Emelia and Nathan, all said they used to make it in the financial world. Nathan was the president of one of the most prestigious financial firms in the country. He had 2 daughters, Carmen and Celine. C
All these years, the Johnson siblings did their own investigations about ten-year-old girls who were kidnapped around the time Clara disappeared, searching for the article that would lead them to her family, but it always led them nowhere. They followed all kinds of leads, even went as far as visiting the people who lost them, but they always ended where they started, nowhere. It never occurred to them that the bad guys had covered up her disappearance with an angle they never thought to explore. But now, with Celine as their lead, they had something to follow. All the doors to the past suddenly opened. Clara’s parents were Nathan and Emelia Jacobs. He used to be the president of the biggest financial firm in the country. Her mom was an accountant before retiring to take care of her family. They went to the same college but did not really date until the
Celine knew her parents always get sad around this time of year. She was too young when it happened, and they expected her to forget about her sister, but she can’t, and she won’t. ‘I’m never going to forget Carmen. I still miss you. Happy birthday, sis!’ she sent a silent greeting to her sister. It was her birthday today, and she would have turned 30 if the kidnappers had only returned her to them. She had been to several therapy sessions over the years because of her nightmares, they never seemed to go away. She doesn’t have them as often now, but it intensifies around her sister’s birth month. Subconsciously, she was having survivor’s guilt. Celine felt guilty, thinking how the kidnappers should have taken them together, then she would have known what happened to h