At The Billionaire's Party

She's Getting Married!

"Congratulations, Brother. You're finally free." Damian says as both the Richards' leave the attorney's office.

"Yes, but there's a lot left to be done. If I don't get her back, I'll-" David is interrupted by his phone ringing. He recieves his phone ans starts talking.

"Rachel? Is everything okay? Is Janet fine?" He asks as he slips into the passengers seat. Damian revs the engine.

"Well. Hello to you too, David." Rachel laughs.

David rolls his eyes.

"Anyway. I believe there's a particular wedding invitation lying on your desk." She asks.

"I don't know. I don't look at wedding invitations. Why? Yours is still one month away." David asks in an uninterested voice.

"Well, you might wanna look at the latest one. It concerns Janet." Rachel sings.

David's ear shoot up. 'what?! She's getting married! No. Please. No.'

"For god's sake, Rachel. Tell me this isn't what I'm thinking. Please tell me she isn't getting marr-"

"Oh. It's exactly what you're thinking. Our batchmate, Olympics champion Sarah Rose is getting married. We went to high school together. I hope you remember her?" Rachel asks.

"Yes. Yes I do." David relaxes.

"Yes. So, Sarah is getting married in Hawaii. Janey is handling her wedding. She'll be in Hawaii for the weekend. Sarah has sent in an invite for you. The wedding is happening in your fucking resort. ATTEND THE DAMN WEDDING, DAVID. YOU BROKE MY BEST FRIEND'S HEART! SHE'LL BE BECOMING MY FAMILY IN A MONTHS TIME. FIX THIS. NOW!" Rachel shouts into the phone and hangs up.

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Location- David's Office

"In my office, Sophie." David says to his secretary as he barges into his cabin.

"Anything I could do for you, Sir?" Sophie asks leaning on his desk.

"Stand straight for starters." David says with grit teeth.

"And stop annoying me." He glares making the woman stand straight.

"I'm going to Hawaii for the weekend. I need you to make arrangements. Get the jet ready. I'll be staying at the resort. Get my suite ready." David says typing away on his laptop.

"Are you going there to take a look at the resort, Sir?" Sophie asks.

"Yes. And to attend a wedding." David adds.

"Oh, so you're outfits need to be taken care of as well." Sophie concludes.

"Yes. Yes they do. Now go ahead. I'll leave tomorrow. First thing in the morning." He says and dismisses her.

Sophie is about to leave when Damian barges into the office.

"Ooh. Sophie is here. So you ARE going to Hawaii WITHOUT ME!" Damian exclaims.

"How old are you, Ian? Six?" David rolls his eyes and motions Sophie to leave.

"No. I'm 21. What the fuck. I was born 6 years after your birth." Damian says faking an innocent voice yet again making David roll his eyes.

"What if you fuck this one up too? What are you gonna do? You need me there to diffuse things." Damian says. His voice serious.

"I can't have you clear my shit. I have to do this one myself." David says. "I need you to stay here. If the Hemmingways make trouble. Tell them I'm off to attend a wedding." David adds and gets up from his seat. "Now. I have some packing and planning to do."