The world's youngest billionaire, Alina Ford was the CEO of her self-made company.She was smart, elegant, rich but most of all cold-hearted. She kept her true self for just a few people and was happy in her own world.
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“Let’s go” shouted Olivia from the car. We were going somewhere I had no idea of, which I did not like. She has been all giddy from the time she told me that we were meeting someone for dinner. I am not keen on this but if she’s happy and excited, I guess I can try to be too.
I walk up to Olivia's car in my building’s parking lot and take a final look at her outfit. She was wearing white jeans with a backless summer top, matched with her short black bag and her sunglasses. Her minimal jewlery consisted of a beadnecklace and a small bracelet.Her blonde hair was out loose and her feet were covered in floral heels.
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She looked like an absolute model.
“You old man, try to walk quickly” she commented while I settled in the front passenger seat. Olivia is my sister if you forgot, an amazing little sister more like. Her flight just landed the day before yesterday when I went to pick her up. Since 12 years old, she wanted to be the person who can heal people and help them not worry about the cost. Pretty damn good for a child. She was studying at Harvard medical and then practicing there on a scholarship. She had always refused to take my help financially and insisted that she wanted to be something one of her own. I cannot be more proud of her.
“Can you at least tell me the place we are going to have dinner”
“Chiltern Firehouse.s” The best restaurant in the whole of London
Olivia loved driving and always neglected the presence of my driver, but the thing is that she is the worst driver ever, she never honks on taking turns and changes lanes every time she sees a dog. She also gets distracted by the song playing in the car and often runs the red light. Disaster driver. That is why I always use a seatbelt, which is what I am doing right now
“I don't drive ‘that’ bad,” she said while honking on a poor guy who didn't even do anything.
“If you weren't ‘that’ bad of a driver, your last Bugatti wouldn't have had to go through that torture. Poor car” I said while seeing her pout from the corner of my eyes.
“Well whatever, it was old anyway, I bought a new one and gave it to you. Are we still on the shopping date tomorrow?”She said with a happy gleam in her eyes.
“Whatever you want Olivia,” I said looking out of the window.
It was chaos on London street, like in my mind. The encounter with Alina ford last night was….interesting. But the thing is seeing her in Olivia's black dress made me lose sense. The deal which I offered her was something that I didn't know I was capable of thinking about, but I guess you surprised yourself the most. It was a bit weird and she might think of me as a creep but well, what’s happed has happened Alina Ford is something else, she is strong, independent, and successful;, but she was also hard-working and compassionate. Oh and very gorgeous. Her eyes green eyes are like the midst of the deep forest, where you wish you get lost. It was chaos yet peace, cold yet very fucking hot.
