NAOMI POV :I stretched my arms to the other side only to find it empty. I woke up fully to find Damon was gone already. How could this man leave me alone after we spent a heartfelt night together? I was planning my executions on him when my eyes fell on a note beside our bed stuck to the lamp.
"I'm sorry baby that I left without informing you. I need to attend an emergency meeting at the office so I have already prepared your breakfast and arranged the bath for you. I will take you to dinner in the evening as a compensation. Is it alright? I am already missing you darling. Call me when you wake up"
Why does he always make my heart flutter with his actions. I can't let my cheeks burn more or I'll look like a beetroot. I got out of the bed smiling like a fool who got accepted by her crush. After taking a good amount of time in the shower, I ate my breakfast listening to some music. I connected my Spotify to the home speaker and put on "You belong with me" my personal favorite swiftie song. Since Damon is not home to watch my stupid, ugly dance I moved my body with the beat, jumping like a maniac on—
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along, so why can't you see?
You belong with me, you belong with meI did a twirl and dramatically fell on the sofa feeling like a lovesick puppy and laughing at my childish yet imperfectly awesome performance. huh! It's been a while since I let myself free. I am still yet to finish my painting but right now I don't have any passion to finish it. I need motivation and some adventure. Yes that's it I'm gonna call Nat. I picked up my phone and gave it a ring to my only best friend.
She didn't pick up. She's been acting weird since she met Jonathan. Weird but in a good way. I want to interrogate what kind of person he is. Will he also break my poor bestie's heart or is he serious about her? I could have peeled his body with my questions but I left him as it was her birthday.
Later I decided I am not going to interfere in between them. I trust my best friend. She can act immature sometimes but she knows when to trust people.
And I will always support her decisions no matter how many times she makes mistakes. But still this girl needs a beating for not telling me this big thing for over a week.
Then again maybe she needed time to know her feelings and get to know each other. She introduced him to me as her boyfriend later so I am forgiving her.
"Now what should I do? Idea! I can call Ben as Damon gave me his number to call for any kind of help in case he doesn't pick up. I don't know for how long the meeting could be, so it's better to ask him instead of disturbing my workaholic boyfriend. Yes he is a workaholic. He spends time with me as much as he spends in his work. Now I am jealous of his work."
Shrugging it off I called Ben and he said that his meeting ended an hour ago. "Perfect time to give him lunch and meet him too. Gosh I am already acting like a desperate wife. But still I don't care if I'm desperate for his attention. Why? Cause he is mine and I have every right to be with him."
I stopped my blabbering and started to work.
I prepared him lunch and put on my outfit to deliver him personally. I sat in the car and told the driver to drive me to his office. I reached the building and greeted the receptionist. She recognized me and gave a smile in return with a light bow. Why do people have to be so formal whenever I come by. I should talk about this to him. Cause it is not feeling alright for them to treat me like this. I don't want such fancy welcoming.
I reached his floor and walked towards his cabin.
Just when I was about to enter a lady barged out with a fuming look. I glanced at her from top to bottom. She looked rich and elegant. Just like how Damon and other high business rich people are.
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Burning Hearts(Ongoing)
Romance-NAOMI GRACE- Her life was full of struggles to survive. She always thinks she doesn't deserve any happiness due to her past. She just wants to live her life peacefully without any hopes for her future. Her only interest lies in her paintings -DAMON...