10. whose fault?

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is it just an attraction that i feel for her?

Because all I want is to see her; how her hazel-brown eyes sparks whenever she admire something, how cutely her nose scrunch every time she doesn't understand anything, how her lips forms a little pout whenever she gets a little embarrassed or how her face softens whenever she saw cats and dogs. I guess it's a never ending list for me.

So I guess it's not just an attraction which I feel for her, it's above attraction.

Then is it love?

"Sir we have arrived" Avinash informed me and brings me back from my thoughts. Giving him a nod, I shut my phone screen off as I was staring at her picture.

Again.

It's been two days since we have talked; two damn days feeling embarrassed by saying don't wear red, two damn days of not calling her again and I know she must be angry at me.

Avinash stepped out of the car and walks to my side door and opens it, the voice of camera flash reached to my ears. Stepping my right leg out, I stepped out of the car while buttoning my blazer's front button.

For tonight I wore my black Emporio Armani suit with a black tie, my hairs were perfectly done with the help of little bit gel.

The sound of flashes increased as I start walking towards the entrance, I turned a little bit just to give those cameramen's a better excess for pictures. After that I walked in the club.

I do want to pick up her but after our call, she texted me the next a day saying 'there's no need to pick me up, I'll be there on my own'. So instead of arguing with her I just replied her back with a 'okay'.

In front of the entrance, some men's in black suits were standing, giving me a small bow they stand straight again. As I enter, I saw many people standing there talking to each other as there is still some time for the ceremony starting.

"Mr.Oberoi" an amused voice came, I turned around to see. An old man maybe in his fifties walks towards me, his face looks amazed and there's a slight smile on his face.

"He's Heath Martin, CEO of state and funds. Also he was our business partner in our project mag— Avinash stoped whispering me as I glared at him.

"I already know that" I mouthed it to him, giving me a small smile he murmured "I thought you forgot" and I rolled my eyes at him.

"How could you think I forgot him?" I questioned in the small level of voice; which can only be heard by him. He chuckled nervously and shakes his head, indicating me to look back. I turned around and saw Heath was standing in front of me, holding a glass of wine in his hand.

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