My Beautiful Model (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 2

Pic is Drake Dellenova

Skylar's POV

I couldn't help but be disappointed. That man was surely married and got a child. I sighed and watched the baby boy he pointed at. I awwed and congratulated him. I continued watching the babies when i felt his stare. I turned towards him and raised and eyebrow. He just shrugged and said "Your face is quite familiar... i just can't remember from where through." He frowned. I was about to answer back when suddenly my phone rang. I picked it up and muttered a quick apology to the man who nodded. "Skylar? I have bad news for you. I don't know who leaked the news about the accident of your sister to the paparazzi but they are in front of the hospital waiting for you. Be careful!" Mark spoke. I groaned loudly catching the attention of the sexy man. "Alright thanks for the help. I'll come up with something. Bye" i hang up and thne turned to the man. "I'm sorry but i shall take my leave now." He said goodbye. I turned to walk away when suddenly he placed a hand on my shoulder and turned me towards him. Sparks flew where he touched me. I think it affected him as well as he had a confused look on his face while watching the hand which touched me. He looked back at me before saying "You are Skylar Benay! The famous model.... I saw you on one of the Armani Magazine. You are quite the beauty." I looked at him and nodded in confirmation. He smirked and continued "Well remember me I'm Drake Dellenova and i will be the one whom you will call your husband in the future." He winked. I looked at him now in disgust. How could he say that to me when he has a baby boy and possibly a wife or girlfriend. "Listen to me Mr Dellenova. I can't go out with a man who is already in a relationship. I am not these kind of people. In fact i absolutely hate people who cheats. Here is an advice, i may be small but if i ever see you i will not hesitate to punch you in your perfect handsome face." I growled at hime before stomping back to my sister's room. Fortunately she was awake. I ran towards her and hugged her tightly being careful of her wounds. Then i smacked her on the back of her head. "What were you trying to do? Give me a heart attack?! I can't believe you!" I continued to scold her when she placed her hand on my mouth. "Please bro stop rambling off. I'm sorry ok? It's just a slight accident and i'm not hurt. Stop worrying, I'm fine." I sighed in deafeat before helping her to get up and dress. "We have to walk through the back door of the hospital. I'm sorry but the paparazzi are in front of the hospital doors waiting for me..." i warned. She smiled at me and said "S'alright. I will stay at your place through i don't want auntie Amy to scold me and punish me." She pouted. I just rolled my eyes and we walked towards the back door. I quickly sent a message to my driver and told him to come and fetch us there. After some minutes he was finally here. He opened the door for my sister and i and we drove off. Fortunately we had no encounter with the paparazzi and we drove peacefully to my apartment.