So many questions keep popping in my head and I just can't seem to find the right answers for them. But as it is said, 'To lose patience is to lose battle' I need to patient cause being with Jean is nothing less than going to a battle. You always need to keep your eyes everywhere so that you can be sure that he is not fighting with anyone or flirting.
Gosh for my behaviour I think his mom should be blamed. I have been with his family during every holiday and the way his mom cares about him and his brother or is possessive about their safety somehow made me like her. I was interrupted when I heard the doorbell. That is when realisation struck me.
Shit the party was in one hour and I haven't even started to get ready. If it is any of my friends who have come to chat and gossip, then I need to send them back as I don't have time. Instead of my nosy friends I found a group of makeup artist and hairstylist on my door. They just said that Mr. Jean has sent them and then asked me to lead them to my room. If professionalism was a job, then they would be billionaires. Just kidding! But I was really impressed by them as they did my makeup and hair in just half an hour without messing anything and best thing was that they didn't ask any questions or talked. I enjoyed some peace while they worked. I am not sure if they had the magical wand fairy godmother had because I looked like a princess.
A hot princess. I know it is not good to praise yourself, but psychologists say the same thing, that is to love yourself. I winked at the mirror and then went to see the stylists as they were busy packing their stuff. I expressed my gratitude and then they left after giving me a satisfied smile.
I picked up the designer purse and kept necessary things in it like tissue, my phone, hair pins and a few makeup products for touch up. The dress and makeup are so perfect. I need to click some good pics. I go in front of the mirror and click a few mirror selfies. Jean was waiting down and this time it was a black Mercedes.
How many cars does this guy own seriously? He was sitting on the backseat. The driver stepped out and opened the car door for me. Jean was looking perfect with his hair hanging on his forehead. As I entered the car, I noticed that he was reading something on his phone while frowning. On noticing me he kept his phone aside and shifted his gaze towards me. He looked at me from top to bottom and the smirk he had when he checked me out never really left his face till I sat down comfortably.
"Looking stunning as always Ma Cheri" saying this he linked his hand with mine. I blushed in response and the rest of the ride was silent. I kept my eyes glued to our hands that were linked. I missed this feeling, and I missed him so damn much.
Time skips 15 mins.
The party was just like its company, extravagant. They had spared no expense for decoration and arrangement. It was so beautiful. The food laid on the table made my mouth water as I didn't eat anything after lunch. Jean led me to a table and made me sit while he went to talk with a few people who I assume are his colleagues. Strangely the table I was sitting on was decorated even more and it was near to the stage it felt that the table belonged to the owner as it was covered in royal blue colour cloth while others were covered in light pink. Is he that important? You are just overthinking, I assure myself.
I look around taking in the view. Wave of insecurity hits me when I see a girl in a revealing dress hugging and touching him. How long do I have to bear it man! This has been the same since I started to have feelings for him. Girls always flirted with him leaving me insecure about myself and I would end up crying in my room feeling that I lack in something. If this thing is not going to change then I feel it will be better to not be with him. Being with him is 30% love and happiness and 70% loneliness and insecurity. Dean would always tell me that if the relationship becomes too much to handle then you should give it another chance and not give up. He is Jean's brother but more than that he is the only person who supports me. I miss him too. We had been in touch, but he hasn't called or texted in a while.
Anyways where was I, yes girls or I must say sexy girl with him. His eyes locked with mine and that was my cue. The rescue mission begins, I get up and walk towards him, moving my hips in a seductive manner like a model. I trace his arm with my hand before linking our hands and looking at the frown on her face I smiled at them. He cleared his throat before speaking.
"Maria, this is Scarlet my girlfriend and Scarlet this is Maria who owns the Marine company, she is our business partner."
"Nice to meet you Maria" I fake a smile.
"Yea same" she didn't even return the smile. Arrogant Bitch. She turned her attention towards him again.
"I didn't know you had a girlfriend Jean darling, no wonder why you have been rejecting so many girls including me. But honestly, I don't think she is worth it". There it is the feeling of insecurity. Does Jean think the same? Maybe not as he came to me when he had the option of leaving me forever. I try to be positive, but it fails as a scary feeling creep in my mind, and I feel a sharp pain in my heart. He gives my hand a squeeze making me look at him and assuring me that it is ok.
"I don't think I need to hear from you if she is worth it or not. For me Scarlet is worth so much that I can even leave her if that will ensure that she stays happy. Fuck off Maria, I kept giving you chances but you have crossed the limits this time. I will ensure that my company won't have any contact with you from now on." What was that just now, is he talking back to her for me. That is the second time now and I think I love this side of him. I peck his cheeks earning a cute grin from him. His hand leaves mine only to find a new place on my waist to pull me closer. He knows damn well that it is a sensitive spot, he is doing it purposely. I completely forgot about Maria while staring at him. And then why should I think about her , after all this is my life and there is no place for people like her in it. He lead me to our table without even glancing at her.
"I am so happy that my boyfriend became a big boy" I said smiling widely. He drops his head back slightly and his entire chest shudders as he laughs. I wish I had a camera with me right now cause the moment was worth capturing.
A man dressed in blue tuxedo climbed on the stage.
"Hello everyone, it is so nice to see you all gathered for this function. Now I would like to present our company's new CEO along with his beautiful girlfriend and our chairman." Oh, wow this is interesting. I never really bothered to search the chairman or CEO on google so I don't know how they look.
"Do they look handsome? I am so curious" I whisper to him. I only know one thing that they both are brothers. He frowned at my question and didn't reply.
I kept looking here and there to see who goes towards the stage that is when Dean climbed on the stage. Wait a min if he is the chairman then ......................
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RomanceThe reunion of two lovers start on a sweet note but as time passes the girl discovers many unspoken secrets of her lover . Read this story to know how she reacted. Scarlet Grey- cute, kind, engineer Jean Denver- handsome, hot, CEO of D group of comp...