All Chapters of Dear You: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Zara's POV"Mommm, I was been accepted." I shouted after entering the family room."Shhh, don't scream. Why is this beautiful child screaming? Congratulations, Mom's child is finally working." said Mom hugging me. I hugged her back too."Thanks for the prayers, Mom because I was accepted there. You know, the room there is nice, the privacy is satisfactory, the employees are all friendly. Besides that, the manager of Clivton International is also handsome. Comparable to my boyfriend, Justin Bieber." I said."Oh yeah? That's great. It's lucky that you applied on time. So no one has applied yet. Mom told you, the CEO is handsome. It seems your imaginary boyfriend is losing out to the CEO over there." Mama chuckled."It's not the CEO, Mom, but the manager. I didn't know the CEO. Besides, the CEO at Clivon International has just been changed, his name isn't on the blog that Zara read yesterday. But tomorrow Zara will know. The problem is that starting tomorrow, Zara has started work plus jo

Zara's POVI immediately rushed to the CEO room. Can't wait to see the new CEO of Clivton International.When I arrived at the door of the CEO's office, my heart was beating erratically again. Oh, come on, what's this all about?Someone tapped my shoulder, which was none other than Alex."I thought you were already in this room." I said."Actually I have, but earlier I had to go back to my room to pick up some files that were left there. Come on in. The meeting will start soon." said Alex while opening the door knob of the CEO room.Arriving at the CEO's room, Alex and I found that the meeting had already started. Exactly just started. I immediately took a seat, which is close to Alex."Alex, where is our CEO?" I asked around. Because I haven't seen any signs of a CEO since earlier."There." Alex said while pointing behind me.I tried to look in the direction Alex was pointing at. But the result is nil. There were only a few employees standing behind me, exactly where Alex and I sat."

Zara's POV"Zara, Bryan has been waiting for you." said Mom."Just let him wait until he becomes a real ghost." I said origin.Mom approached me, she then smiled at me."My beautiful daughter, you can't be like that. After all, Bryan already asked permission from us. Now you go to him, OK? Too bad he's been waiting for you to get dressed from earlier." said Mom softly."That's it, Mom just go ahead. Zara will catch up soon anyway." I said.Mom nodded and went into the living room. Where the flirtatious ghost waits."Come on, Zara. It's just a normal party." I thought.I don't really like parties, private parties, or anything related to parties. Boring and tiring in my opinion. But what can I do. In order to wear this dress, I have to attend a private party with a flirty ghost. And after that I have to return this dress to him. How could he be willing to spend his money just to buy me a super duper expensive dress like this. Impossible.I immediately walked to the living room. Wearing

Zara's POV"Zara, have you checked the meeting schedule for today?" he asked."The meeting was held before lunch time." I replied."Okay. After the meeting is over, prepare yourself. We're going to New York." he said.What did he say? Go to New York? Today?"What do you mean? We're going to New York? Today? But I don't have anything to prepare. Besides that, Mom wouldn't give me permission to go far from her anyway." I said shooting various questions."Don't worry about it. Your parents already know about it and they have given permission for it. Don't make things difficult for yourself." he replied."But Bry, I can't possibly pack for half a day to New York. I have a lot of stuff to pack." I whined.He laughed while stroking my hair."The things you need have already been prepared in New York. You don't need to bring anything with you." Bryan said again."I believe there are only a few pieces of clothing, food, and bedding. Not of my toiletries." I said."Can I kiss your red lips to

Zara's POVSince my arrival at Bryan's house earlier, I have been counting the number of private planes owned by the Clivton family. There may be a stash of planes elsewhere.I was amazed when I saw the gold carvings all over the fuselage, which read Clivton International. I guess it is the most expensive gold in the world."Are you done admiring all the planes here?" she asked with a giggle.I approached Bryan to answer his ridiculous question."Yeah, I'm done. Then when are we going to New York?" I asked."That's why my purpose in coming here was to take you to Clivton's private airport behind the house. Come on, we don't have much time." he answered while pulling me.We walked down the living room of this house. Many of the maids were bowing when we, I mean Bryan, passed in front of them.When we were behind the house owned by the Clivton family, Bryan told me about the history of the construction of this private airport. He said that the cost to build this airport is not small. It