Saved By The One & Only

He's not alone

Amy's POV:

Our ride was smooth and filled with nothing but excitement from the four of us.

As we stepped out of the taxi we noticed the massive line that was formed outside of the building. The building screamed an eccentric yet futuristic look as it stood tall, sleek and proud.

As we walked towards the entrance I quickly halted and turned to Mikayla as I was about to ask her a question except she cuts me off.

"No, he doesn't own this club. The all black affair party for tonight is hosted by an exclusive member of the corporation but it has nothing to do with Mr. Anderson. In fact I was personally told that he wouldn't even be in town tonight." She finishes with a small smile while she ushers me towards the entrance.

"Thank you." Is all I can manage.

Tonight I am trying to just enjoy the night with my girls and nothing else.

It's been three weeks since I've seen him and I think I can finally start to breathe again.

The usher allowed us in past the rope as we were directed to an elevator that would lead us to the rooftop where the party was happening. It was a club from my understanding of what the ladies said except tonight is the night where the all black affair event is hosted and this year this club was chosen for the location. It is one of the most sought after invites, after any event with Mr. Anderson of course, but nonetheless anyone who is anyone is attending tonight.

As we walk off the elevator we are met with the most astonishingly black suede drapes cascading throughout the entire room. There were several gold drapes as well that added the effortless appearance of culture and beauty.

"Wow." I breathe out as we walk in.

"I know right! This place is amazing!" Mikayla chimes in.

"Let's head to the bar to get a drink!" Violet says to us causing us to break our trance from staring at the view in front of us.

Thankful we were able to grab something to eat before going to the Spa, I feel like I'm ready to have a drink and enjoy the night ahead.

We reached the bar and was astonished by how fabulously decorated it was. The bartenders and mixologists were dressed for the occasion of course, providing nothing but modern sleek to the occasion.

I ordered my favorite drink as usual but I told the mixologist to mix it up as long as it came out fruity.

The ladies ordered the same just as Violet began to fill me in on this infamous man named Anthony. Turns out he owns a couple of the hospitals in New York including the one where Liam works at. The weekend her parents were visiting they spoke about him and how they are old friends of his parents as well. They mentioned how Anthony finally returned after his time abroad applying western medicine to certain hospitals abroad.

"Well that's amazing Vi, have you guys gone out since?" I ask her.

"We've had 3 dates so far and they've all went quite well. I think this could go somewhere. And actually... I think that's him right there." She points towards the direction of the man walking towards us.

He's extremely tall, lean and very handsome. He has blonde shaggy hair that has been cleaned up nicely to match the black tux he's wearing. His jaw line is eccentric and only owned to those by the few who have the privilege to walk the runway. He screams old money with his attire and of course his tux is carefully crafted with a stunning black tie that has tiny crystals which clearly matches the aesthetic of the dress that Violet is wearing tonight.

"Good evening Ladies." He says in an even cool tone.

"Good evening." Mikayla and I respond to him in unison.

"Mikayla, Amy, Mia, I would like you ladies to meet Anthony Clark." Violet says with a gleam in her.

We each shake his hand as we take notice of how smitten Violet is with him.

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A few rounds later and Anthony is charming and very well mannered while also being a complete gentleman with Violet.

Josh seemed to join us well and soon enough so did Liam, we were all having a great time although sometimes I did feel a bit left out when they would have their own private conversation, but it gave me the opportunity to grab another drink. I was happy for my friends although I did expect the night to be a ladies night for this evening but I didn't mind the coincidence of these men being here tonight.

I was just about to excuse myself to go to the bathroom when all of sudden Mikayla grabs me by the arm.

She seems a bit distressed when I asked her what was wrong.

"Okay. I swear Violet and I did all the research that we had to do to make sure we were weren't wrong about tonight. I still can't believe this happened." She rushes out a bit flustered just as Violet comes up to me and as she also seems quite concerned.

"Will someone tell me what the hell is going on." I say to them both rather frustrated with this whole situation.

"He's here." Mikayla says to me and instantly I know that she's talking about Mr. Anderson.

As I turn around ready to just go to the bathroom and practically ditch this place, I notice him instantly. He's walking in, except he's not alone.

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