ZACH'S POV :-
"Baby, please hurry. We are getting late," I shouted from below the stairs.
Miss Logan will be waiting for us. How will my Angel react when she meets Miss Logan? Will she be happy to meet her after such a long time? Yes, ofcourse, she will definitely be happy to meet her. I am sure that she will love my surprise."Coming babe," Emily shouted from our room, above the stairs. Yes, our room! As soon as we returned from Paris, I asked Emi to move in with me, because very soon she is going to become Mrs. Zach Paxwell. And by very soon I mean within one month. Today is going to be a very special day for my angel. Firstly, she will meet Miss Logan, and secondly...ummm....I am going to propose her today. Actually I am very much nervous. How will she react? Will she say yes? What if she says no? What will I do if she says no? Oh God, this girl is driving me crazy! I have never been so much nervous in my entire life. For God's sake, I am Zach Paxwell, the confident, sexy, hot and successful businessman. People are afraid of me. But look at me today, I am afraid of my angel. I am afraid of what answer she will give! This girl has me completely under her control. But I actually don't mind being controlled by her, because I love her more than my life. For me, she has become my oxygen. I cannot survive without breathing her. Without her, I mean nothing. I love her very much! I never thought that the girl who accidentally bumped into me in a mall, will one day become my purpose of living.
A big smile formed on my lips when this thought crossed my mind.
"Why are you smiling?" Emily's voice came from above the stairs.
I immediately looked up and saw her coming down the stairs. She looked exactly like a princess, my princess. She was wearing a pink coloured sleeveless dress, which reached till her mid thigh. Her hair were open and some of the flicks of her hair were falling on her beautiful face. She looked exactly like an angel, who has fallen from the heaven just for me. I continuously stared at her with my mouth wide-opened.
"Close your mouth Zachie Pooh. We don't want to catch flies, now do we?" She asked me and giggled. Her laugh, her giggles, her chuckles fill my heart with utter satisfaction. I always want to see her smile. Seeing the tears in her eyes, crushes my heart into several pieces. I want her to always smile and never cry. I want to share all her sorrows and want to grow old with her. I want to see her happy with my ten to fifteen children. Okay, sorry, I exaggerated, but may be three to four children. But just imagine, how cute she will look with our children around her! Oh, I just can't wait to see that one day!
"Zachhhh...." Emily shouted in my ears.
"Stop Angel! Why the hell are you shouting?" I asked her, closing her mouth with one of my hands. She immediately pointed her index finger at my hand, which was on her mouth. I immediately took it away.
"How can I reply if you close my mouth? And I called you several times, but you were lost in your day dreams," she said and pouted like a small child. Oh Emily, please don't do that. I cannot resist your soft pink lips. They turn me on damn easily. Please stop doing that. But no she continued doing that and I was no longer able to control myself. I immediately pulled her in my arms and started passionately kissing her. She just stood there, trying to understand what was happening and staring at me with wide eyes. After few minutes, I finally released her and gave her one of my sexy smirks.
"What the hell was that, Zach?" She asked me.
"Sweetheart, how many times do I have to tell you that you and your soft lips tempt me whenever you pout!" I grinned and told her.
"You...you...you are a jerk. Now againI will have to go and fix my lipstick. Stupid!" Emi murmured and started walking towards our room.
"I love you too, sweetcheeks," I shouted behind her.
"Whatever," she said and went into the room, closing the door behind her. Actually I like, no, I love to tease her. That soft cheeks become red like a tomato whenever I tease her.
After few minutes, my angel finally came back and we immediately went outside the house, where my driver was waiting for us in my car.
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EMILY'S POV :-
The interior of the room was just amazing. Zach really has all his restaurants well-designed. There were many people outside, but this room is quite peaceful. I looked around and noticed that a lady was sitting alone on one of the chairs around the round table. Who is she? And why is she sitting alone in this huge room? And why are we walking towards her? Are we here to meet her? Is she Zach's mom? Oh God, what will happen if she really is Zach's mom? Will she like me? Will she approve me for her son?
Zach is really very lucky to have his mother in his life. I wish, my Mom would be here with me too! I miss her a lot. But she actually doesn't care about me anymore. She is happy with her new family. And I should accept the fact that I have noone except Zach in my life!"Miss Logan," Zach's voice brought me back to reality. I noticed that we were standing behind the woman. When did we reach here? Uhh, I think that I should stop day dreaming. But wait, wait, wait! Did Zach really say Miss Logan? No, he didn't say that, or did he? What if she is actually her? Woman, turn around fast. I want to see your face. Please, please turn around.
The woman stood up from her seat and finally turned around, making my eyes go wide in shock and my jaw almost hitting the ground. This can't be happening! What is she doing here? Why did she even come back? The tears started to form in my eyes. All the past memories came back flooding into my mind. I felt myself shaking in anger.
"Mom," the word immediately came out from my mouth. And I was no longer able to control my emotions, as tears started flowing from my eyes!
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