He parked his car in his slot and took his private lift. Houston International was a new thirty-five storey high rise building. It could be seen that this tower was only five years old. Enrique's wide office was on the 33rd. The last two floors were his private abode. The top floor was his penthouse and the 34th floor was his recreational areas consisted of small swimming pool with jacuzzi, counter bar where he stored his Uncle Benjamin's rarest quality of wines and brandies, and a gym where he practiced boxing.
His penthouse had two bedrooms. One for him and one for his guests who usually were his new friends from the commerce world or his girlfriend. It had a wide living room with five-seater black leather couch and a circular glass center table. The dining room was good for six people and the kitchen was covered with sliding glass door.The whole tower had a floor to ceiling glass bluish window which shone brightly competing with the same 35- storey building that was loMichaels' Mansion..."He loves me. He loves me not. He loves me. He loves me not!"Her little surroundings had been covered with little pink petals but she had no plan of stopping from mercilessly pulling each one of them from their connections.If only these poor flowers could speak, they would scream onto her face, "Don't vent your st*pidity on us!""You DO know that those pink rain lilies are Madam Lauren's favorite?" when suddenly her guardian angel from earth snapped her messy thoughts and brought her back to reality... again."Huh?" she glanced at her surrounding and saw the green lawn that was just trimmed by Jaden the other day was now wrapped with tiny peach petals.She looked like she's in the bed of pink lilies though. Attractive and so springtime just that when she took a glimpse of the originally rows of their madam's favorite lilies in front of her, she was mortified."There were probably a hundreds of rain lilies here a while ago. Ho
Meanwhile, inside of the car...Albert picked Madeline up in her dad's company a while ago coz his stepmom was asking for her for a long time. When he drove his car in the entrance, he saw Samantha right away. She was standing near the gate under the tree waiting. He also saw her sprinted all of a sudden."Who's she waiting for? Why did she suddenly run?" he was asking himself in his thoughts."Baby, I am so excited to meet Aunt Lauren. This is my first time to see her in person. She must be very pretty!" Madeline uttered as she glanced at him."She is. She is very kind, too!" Albert smilingly replied.When he parked his car in front, Andy saw him right away."Young Master, Ms. Swan!" he bowed on both of them as he took the car keys and parked Albert's car at the garage.When Andy went back, Albert asked about Lauren right away."Young Master, Madam is in the pavilion near the koi fish pond!" Andy politely replied.The mansion had four pa
She chased after her in big strides while squabbling about lying to their madam. She was gasping in anger and for the first time, she struck Laila a dagger stare."Who gives you the permission to tell a hearsay about me and Jaden? Are you even my friend now?"Laila who was walking fast halted and turned around. She took a deep sigh and scowled at her."You should thank me. If I didn't do that, you think you would discover that he also has feelings for you? Come on, Sam. I'm doing you a favor here!""Favor? Laila! I can do this on my own. I don't need you if your kind of help is this way. You're maybe giving me a favor but what about Jaden? Have you thought of his feelings when you lied?"That made Laila tongue-tied. She was rendered speechless. She never thought about Jaden's feelings. She was focused on making Albert jealous that she forgot what would happen next."I guess you didn't think of him. You didn't consider his feelings at all!" Samantha utte
Inside of his car, Albert called his friends."Meet me in Cymbals!" his lordly tone stunned both Edward and Chester.There was a storm coming or maybe the storm had already arrived they thought."We'll be there!" Edward wrapped it up.They immediately prepared their own services and drove off in one of the best bars in the heart of the city, Cymbals!Derived from the rock band's name that was making a huge noise in all of their competition. It was also where Maria, Samantha's aunt usually sang.He parked his Aston Martin in the VIP slot. He didn't wait for his friends anymore. He strode inside as he ignored the scream and warning of the people standing in a queue to get in."Boy, do we have special treatment here?" one lady in her top to bottom tight leather outfit yelled."Why did you let him in? Is it because of his good looks?" a guy in his twenties seconded as he lifted his head to see who just, they thought, cut in."Young Master, th
At the same time..."Brother, you know that dad will always favor me no matter what you do, hmp!" a sweet caring whimper made Enrique chuckle as he clung his phone on his ear.He was still at his office tiring himself with loads of works. It was half past one but he couldn't sleep. He didn't want to go home yet, either. He leaned on his swivel chair while staring at the documents in front of him. He flipped through it and scanned each one of them."I'm telling you, focus on your studies. You're going to be the president of our giant company soon. So, you better prepare in advance!" Enrique sternly advised his younger sister who at that time would want to visit him in the US."I'm studying hard. And I wonder why didn't dad choose you as his heir. Running a business isn't my fortè. I'd better study how to drive plane controls and fly in the sky!" Isabella whined as she stamped her feet in their dining room.She was eating alone again. Her mom Sophia and
Honk!It was early in the morning but Samantha's bad luck happened to visit her earlier than her usual time of going to school. She glanced at the dashing car beside her and frowned right away.Sigh!Six years ago, she went to Georgetown International High School either by bus or by his now hated 'prince charming's' black Mercedes-Benz. Andy would be the one driving and she would sit in the passenger seat while Albert would elegantly take the backseat.Now, it was different. She knew all along that the one driving the new model of black Maybach piercing her ears with its constant beeping was the one originally sitting in the backseat of Mercedes-Benz six years ago.She took a glimpse at the tinted window and shifted her glance back on the path ahead of her ignoring the fact that the driver was a hot-tempered person and spurning him disdainfully wasn't exactly his favorite cup of tea to start his day."Just one more!" he thought as he pushed the raucous
While going to the medical lab, she accidentally bumped into Andrea who was also rushing. Hair disheveled while she brushed the strands with her fingers. She wasn't wearing makeup. Just plain lipstick whom Samantha thought Andrea applied it in a hurry. Medical uniform buttons were in the wrong holes."Are you okay?" she couldn't help but to ask."Can't you see? I am not!" Andrea replied."Did you cry?" she asked again. This time, she moved closer as she examined her eyes from the frame of her black sunglasses."How do you know?" she asked as she bit her lower lip."It's obvious!" she pointed at her covered eyes.They were about to enter the lab when they saw that there's no one inside except for the dead person covered with white blanket. The formalin they used was so strong that Andrea felt sick."Excuse me!" she ran hastily to the nearest women's toilet and threw up.Samantha followed her in one of the cubicles as she rubbed her back."
It's 8pm!Samantha was standing in front of the university waiting for Albert. Andrea went home early along with her bodyguards. He told her he was on his way but she'd been standing there for about 30 minutes now.Till a familiar Maybach caught her attention. She waved her hand right away. The Maybach stopped right in front of her.A gorgeous young man elegantly opened the driver seat and went towards the passenger seat to open the door."Sorry, I am late. Get in!" he said.Samantha got in right away. She buckled up while he closed the door. She followed his steps with her gaze till he sat on driver seat and revved the engine."Am I this good looking?" he asked as he faced her with a little sneer."Ahm! Where are we going Young Master?" Samantha asked instead."It's eight and I haven't had lunch. Let's have dinner. I'm starving!" he replied while he started looking ahead and focused on driving."Young Master, I have something to tell you