Beautiful Curves UNDER MAJOR EDITING

The date

I drop Raina off at daycare and kissed her goodbye as I read the address of the restaurant that Parker sent me. I get there and a old guy in a suit eyes me up and down. I didn't feel like wearing anything fancy so I just wore some skinny jeans, sneakers and a black button up vest.

"Do you have a reservation Miss?"

"Um, I'm here to see Parker. He invited me here."

"And what's your name?"

"Hazel." The old guy checked the list then finally smiled at me.

"Right this way, Miss Hazel." He said while leading me to the back of the restaurant where Parker was drinking wine. He was in a tux and grinned at me.

"You actually came, what a delight."

"What do you want me here for?" I asked as Parker shooed away the old guy and the old guy left.

"I want you to do me a favor since I gave you a favor of all that money."

"And what's the favor?" I asked while crossing my legs.

"I need you to marry me, just think about it. You will be honored by millions and you'll be making millions. How does that sound?"

I stared at him with big eyes as I searched the room. Is this a dream? Did he just ask me to marry him after all the wrong he did to me?

"I can't Parker. I'm sorry." I getup from the table but Parker grabs my arm.

"I was just joking to see how selfish you are for money and you passed the test. But what I really came here for is to apologize."

"Okay, then apologize."

"I'm sorry for all the wrong I did to you but I'm just spoiled. You see, if I don't get my way, I destroy people's life. Like how, I almost destroyed yours. I was so close to getting Raina from you." He chuckled and drunk his wine as if the look on my face was amusing.

"Your never taking Raina away from me, she'll always be mine no matter what, Parker! And I been realized that your a selfish little brat! The only thing to guard you is money and one day while your burning in hell with all those other rich scums, don't come talk to me to save you. Why don't you be compassionate to someone for once?"

Parker chuckled and just drunk more of his wine as he then glared at me. "I came here to apologize, not to fight. Plus, didn't I just give you money today? Is that not what you call compassionate? Maybe your meaning of compassionate is having a baby before your married. You know that's against the Bible." He tsked as me while wagging his pointer finger. "But I will say that I want to ask you something dearly."

"And what's that?" I say with balled fist.

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

"No!" I yell before turning around and walking out the restaurant. That jerk thinks he is so high and mighty but he's not!