CHAPTER 49

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EMILY'S POV :-

"Well, well, someone is being jealous." Mike said, looking at Zach and then turned towards me, "But Zach you can't complain. Your date is breath-takingly gorgeous. No man with eyes, can stay away from her. I would love to spend time with such a sexy lady," Mike was looking at me with lust and desire clearly visible in his eyes.

Zach's grip tightened on my waist. He was looking like he was ready to beat the shit out of Mike. His eyes were dark, filled with anger. Zach moved forward a little to approach Mike, but I stopped him by holding his arm tightly. I have to stop him. He may even kill the poor man. And if he fights here, he will surely be seen ikn tabloids and magazines tomorrow. I don't want him to harm his reputation because of me. I don't want to give him any kind of tension. I just want to see him living happily and peacefully.

"Umm..Zach...I want some drink. So can we please go to the bar," I said looking at Zach. He immediately turned towards me and looked at me directly in my eyes. His expressions changed and he smiled a bit at me, but I know that he is still very angry.

"Sure. Let's go." Zach said and looked one last time at Mike. We then immediately made our way to the bar.

"Emily, just stay with me. Don't go anywhere without me. And don't talk to any male approaching you. Do you get that?" Zach told me.

"But if someone approaches me, then I will atleast have to greet them. It will not look good if I don't talk to them." I tried to explain him.

"I don't care about whether it will look good or bad. You will just stay away from those men. You know, they all are looking at you like you are their prey. Either you don't talk to them or we are leaving the party right now," Zach said, looking a bit irritated.

"Fine. I will not talk to any male present here. But then don't blame me if someone tells you that your employees are mean and rude." I said, crossing my arms across my chest. I pouted my lips a little and turned to look away from Zach.

How dare he order me again? What am I? His slave?

Suddenly I felt Zach's hot breath hitting my neck, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine. My legs again started to become weak. He then whispered in my ear,
"But you, my dear, are not just an employee." He told me.

What the hell does he mean by 'not just an employee'? I looked at him and he just gave me one of his sexy smirks and then winked at me. I opened my mouth to ask him about what does he mean, but he immediately cut me off,
"Now come on. See Mr. Kayden is looking at us. Come, let's meet him." He said and then ushered me to the place, where an old man, may be in his sixties, was standing with his beautiful wife, who also looked around the same age. They were lookng cute together.

"Well, well, hello my old man and my old lady," Zach said to both of them. They must be close. The man suddenly took Zach in a tight hug,
"Well, hello to you too, my busy young boy. You don't even have time to meet your old man." Mr. Kayden realeased Zach and then frowned at him.

"I am sorry, my old man. But I really have been quite busy these days," Zach said amd slightly smiled at him.

"Oh, come on, Kayden. Stop embarrassing the young boy," The lady standing with Kayden told him and she then turned towards me,
"And who is this amazingly beautiful lady?" She asked. I started blushing at her remark. My cheeks started becoming red as a tomato.

"She is Emily, my date. And Emily he is Kayden," Zach said pointing towards Mr. Kayden and then turned towards the old lady, "And she is Mary, Kayden's sweet wife." Zach told me.

"Hello. It is nice to meet you," I said and extended my hand to greet Mary, but she surprisingly took me in a tight hug, "You, my lady, are perfect for this arrogant busy man. You two look cute together. I must say that Zach has a very good choice," Mary said, releasing me and patting me on my shoulder.

I was really feeling embarrassed now. I am not his girlfriend. His angel is his true love. No Emily, don't think about that! I shook my head to remove unnecessary thoughts out of my mind.

"Come on, my love. Don't embarass the lovely couple. They need some privacy, so let's go," Mr. Kayden said to his wife and then holded her hand. He then turned towards Zach, "Enjoy yourself, young man." He told Zach, winking at him and then turned around and walked away, leaving me and Zach alone.

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~ 2 hours later ~

Oh God, this party is damn boring! I am tired and my feet are paining because of these stupid high heels. I just want to go home and sleep in the fluffy bed.

Right now, I am sitting on a chair around one of the tables, arranged for the guests. Zach's talk with guests was never ending. And my feet were hurting badly due to continuous standing in these stupid heels. That's why I told Zach to continue his talk with important people and I myself preferred to take a seat, so that I can give some rest to my legs.
So, here I am, sitting alone at one of the tables. The couples are dancing on the dance floor. I wish that I could also dance with Zach. I looked at Zach, but he was still busy talking with some men.

"Hello, my lovely lady! I am Peter Hyans and who might you be?" a man's voice brought me out of my thoughts. I looked up to see a young man smiling widely at me. He had black hair, grey eyes, and was very tall, but not more than Zach. He was extending his hand for me to shake.

What should I do? Should I talk to him? Zach had strictly told me to not talk to any male. He will surely get angry. What should I do? Emily, you should atleast greet him. Yes, I should talk to me. If Zach gets angry, then I will handle him.

I shook his hand with a smile on my face,
"Hello, I am Emily Evans, Mr. Zach's PA." I told him.

"Well, I never knew that Zach has such a beautiful PA," He told me. I didn't know what to say, so I just smiled at him.

"My beautiful lady, will you dance with me?" Peter said in a fake british accent, which made me laugh at him, and extended his hand for me.

"Sure, why not?" I took his hand and he lead me to the dance floor.

We then started dancing along with many other couples. I didn't feel awkward. Peter was like a little brother, I always wanted. He is really cute and cheerful guy.

"You know, right now, every male in this room is glaring at me with anger or jealousy." Peter told me.

I looked around and saw that not only men, but even women were staring at us. Why are they looking at us?

"Not only men, but even women are looking at us. Why are they staring at us?" I asked Peter.

"Oh my lady, men are glaring at me, because right now, I am dancing with the most beautiful lady present here. I think that they are jealous and might end up killing me," Peter chuckled lightly, "And women are glaring at you because their boyfriends or dates are busy staring at you and not giving them any attention." Peter said.

I started blushing really very hard. I am sure that my face was like a tomato. I blush a lot these days. Why am I behaving so girly type? Something is definitely wrong with me.

"Shit, I am dead!" Peter said under his breath, but I heard it.

"What, why? What happened?" I looked around but I could not see anyone, who could harm him.

"I made a lion really very angry. I don't think that he will spare me. He definitely will kill me." Peter said, looking at someone behind me.

What? What lion? How did the lion even come here? Is he mad? I am really confused now.

I was about to turn around, to see who it was behind me, when suddenly a hand strongly grabbed my arm and strongly pulled me towars itself. I lost my balance and collided with a hard wall, no I mean chest. I looked up to see who it was, and it was none other than my Zachie Pooh. But he looked really frustrated and angry. What had happened to him? He was clenching his jaw. His hands were possessively and tightly wrapped around my waist. What's wrong?

"How dare you touch what is mine?" Zach growled at Peter.

Wait! Wait! How dare Peter touch what is his? What the hell does my Anaconda mean?

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