Impossible Love.

Chapter 1

"Oh God, I am late." I mutter to no one in particular as I am getting ready for my friend Ryan's party. He bought a new house just a little outside town.

He told me his friend Ian will pick me up since I didn't know the new location and Ryan's friend has already been there. My phone beeps signalling I have a message.

Unknown: I am here. I will reach in 5 mins if you're not ready, I will leave.

Me: okay, we will see about that.

What an arrogant jerk I thought to myself. Thinking he was just barks no bites I got ready and just when I was locking my door I heard a car speed away. "Fuck" I cursed under my breath knowing very well that pompous ass left me.

Knowing I can't run behind the car given my short height I sighed and texted Ryan to send me the location so I could call for a cab.

While we wait for the cab let me introduce myself I am Zara , Zara Macari. I am 28 years old, 5'3 in height. I design clothes as a profession and live by my own. My parents live in the next city and my elder sister is married in another country and she has two cute kids one elder son and a younger daughter, pretty much my favourite humans. Well I think that sums up the whole introduction.

Well the cab is here and it shows it will take 35 minutes to reach Ryan's house. I am still pissed off that the jerk left me just like that. I am planning ways to sacrifice him to Satan. Just kidding. Not.

By the time I reach his house, I am brimming with anger, but for Ryan's sake I fake a smile for people who are passing by. Trying to find Ryan in such a crowd is difficult just when I am about to give up and go find the kitchen to drink something I hear someone shout my name, well someone that is Ryan. Figuring it out from which direction my name was called I see Ryan talking to a tall guy almost 6' feet muscular but still lean , broad shoulders and radiating so much arrogance that you could see how others were looking at him , there were men that dared to talk to him I hadn't seen his face but the way he was standing I knew it had to be that asshole who left me.

I was walking towards their direction, wanting to congratulate Ryan and give that jerk a piece of my mind, he turned and with that even my world, well not literally at least, but oh my god he was hot, beautiful, gorgeous, handsome I couldn't put my finger on any specific adjective.

I didn't let that show on my face , years of working in fashion industry you have to learn how to keep a poker face. How to show you're not affected by people's attitude or what they say or even what they look like. So I kept a smiling face walked toward Ryan and stomped on that jerks foot on purpose and hugged Ryan, congratulated him on his new house and handed him a gift card of Amazon he could buy anything he wanted, looked back I realised that jerk winced a little but looked calm. Well two can play at this game.

That jerk cleared his throat and Ryan was the one who spoke "Zara this Ian my friend and Ian this is Zara , who you apprently you couldn't pick up because you had an emergency meeting. " Say what now?

I looked at him and he was smirking and I wanted to say he didn't have any emergency meeting he just wasn't patient enough to wait, but I didn't I knew he wanted a reaction out me and he wasn't getting any. Like I said before two can play at this game.

Instead I just said " Oh is it?? Who has a meeting on a Sunday?? Especially when it's holiday season." I smiled.

"I uhh I mean a man's gotta work, I don't get pocket money from my daddy unlike some people." the jerk said.

Ryan was scratching the back of his head as if guilty and I wanted to change the subject "Ryan could you give me a tour of the grand house, you bought from your own money." I said sweetly.