Loving Asher King

30 | Angel

7 years later

Kiara's POV :

"Yes, that is the design for the new model, please start the process and run through Mr. Wilder please," I said to the Director he nodded and left. "Okay, I want the details of yesterday's meeting after I come back from lunch," I said to my assistant before leaving the room with my bag.

"Kiara!" I heard Kyle say and I turned around briefly. I smiled when he walked toward me. "When did you get here?" I asked him to run and hugged him. "Early morning," he said, hugging me back. "Did you get your hair done?" he asked and I laughed. "For the ball this weekend," I smiled. "Why are you here though you could have rested," I asked. "I know you are handling things spectacularly when I am not around but my wife and kids are not at home and I don't feel like staying there anymore," he laughed.

"When are the munchkins coming back?" I asked. "Today," he smiled. Elijah and Avalon 'Ava' for short were always so cute. Elijah was five and Ava was three. And I couldn't have found anyone as sweet as them. "Good and your wife?" I smirked. "She is the one keeping them from me," he said. "Aww, big baby, you could always pick them up from her parent's house, it's not like they live far away," I said. "But you do, why won't you move back in with us?" he asked.

"Not this again, I am busy I have to go-" "To the cafe for lunch with your lover boy, I know," he laughed. "You need to stop calling him that, we are friends," I said, turning to leave. "But he loves you!" he shouted, gaining the attention of people around us but they knew better than to talk between the owners of the company.

As much as we goofed around Kyle was a strict boss even stricter than me and that's saying something. But we always had each other so we were still happy. I smiled walking across the street to the new yet not-so-new cafe.

They had built this around a year ago, it was one of the most famous cafes and it was owned by a British Lady who moved here around that time. The interior was immaculate. I loved their food since they had international cuisines. "Hi, Kiara," I heard Ms Smith say. "You are losing your British accent, Ms Smith," I laughed, grabbing my spot only to see him already gobbling down food.

"You have some manners?" I asked sitting down. "What you take too long to walk across the street," he groaned. I sat back looking at him. Blonde hair disheveled, he was wearing a buttoned-down shirt tucked in his black dress pants, his tie closed and his coat hung behind his chair. "Who would say you are the rich spoilt brat?" I asked. "Look who's talking."

"Leonardo I will kick your ass," I said, throwing a tissue at him. "You are the one dressed in expensive clothing, darling," he said, giving me once over. "Shut up, did you order food for me or just become selfish?" I asked. As if on cue I heard a giggling.

"Did you hear that Leonardo? I think someone is here?" I said as Ms Smith placed my food. Aria came out of her hiding spot behind her mother. "Hi?" I smiled at the five-year-old. "How is my best friend doing?" I asked pulling her in my lap. "Ms Smith, how many times do I have to tell you to stop bringing food just for us!" I said. She was the owner for god's sake.

"Come on, you know I love you two!" she said. "You only you Ms Smith," Leonardo said dramatically. "Stop doing that," I said as I dug into the food and Aria got off my lap. "Will you come to the park with me on Saturday?" she asked me and I nodded smiling at her. "Of course, Elijah will be coming," I smiled, making her smile even more.

She ran back to the counter while Ms Smith just laughed. "She is cute isn't she?" Leonardo asked. "Yeah, she is. So all set for the ball next week?" I asked. "I am not worried about that Kiara, you know there is this new deal I am trying to crack, the only way Dad will trust me with being the successor," he said. I nodded. "So what happened?" I asked him. "Instead of me going to the client he demanded, he comes here and sees the company and everything for himself," he sighed.