Part 4

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Kyle's POV

I'm so tired, all these business deals are getting on my nerve. Specially the boards are forcing me to get married.

They think that I'm not mature enough to handle this type of business. Who do they think they are to instruct me. I went all the way to London to study about handling business and now they're saying that I'm not mature enough.

I do understand that I'm considered to be one of the youngest CEO here in California, but I'm already 25 years of age. I'm mature enough to handle this kind of business.

I was driving along the streets of Sunset blvd. And I recognize the barista from the Correto Cafe, she looks so pale, I was on my way to the coffee shop to have some peace of mind, maybe I could give her a ride. I honked two times but she did not notice.

The stoplight is still red, so I tried to catch her attention again. But still she did not notice. The light just turned green, should I press the gas pedal now, when I took a last glance at her, she suddenly passed out in the middle of the street.

I immediately jumped out of my car and went to her. Her body temperature was so high that I can feel my hands burning when I touched her. I don't know where she lives and bringing her to the coffee shop would just cost a big commotion. So I decided to bring her to my apartment which was a few blocks away from here.

I laid her gently on my bed, removing her jacket and loosing up a few buttons of her shirt. I went to the kitchen to get a cold water and a towel.

Mrs. Jen was also panicking, so I asked her to buy some medicine in the nearest pharmacy.

I checked her bag to look for any information about her. I saw a few books and a notebook, seems like she is still studying. No wonder she passed out like that, working while studying.

I saw her wallet and looked for any Identification card, it says Krystalyn Andrews. Her name suits her well, since she has a crystal white skin that looks so delicate, and her dirty blonde hair that compliments her blue eyes.

I checked the back of the I.D I found an emergency number, it says Zircon Andrews, brother. Okay I could give him a call later.

I left the medicine and a glass of water on the table near the bed. I just need to buy some stuffs for her in case she wakes up. I will call her brother as well, but what will I tell him if he asks who am I.

I just feel some kind of insane person, tendering to someone's needs and not even know who she is.

Shit! I forgot my phone inside the bedroom. I kept on over thinking things. That's why I tend to forget about them.

When I got back inside the room, I saw her sweating really bad, I was about to wipe her sweat when she slowly opened her eyes and sat up. She was looking at me so gently, she was like that for about a minute or two, then suddenly I saw some tears coming from her eyes. She leaned closer to me, closer and closer, I already knew what she is trying to do, so I just closed my eyes.

Suddenly her gentle lips touched mine. The heat of the moments kiss. She slowly backed away, touched my face so gently and with care. She then said "Gel..." While slowly drifting back to her sleep.

"Are you okay?" I just hope you are.

I tucked her in and went outside the porch, phone in my hand. I was thinking of an excuse to tell her brother. After I made the call, I went back inside.

I fell asleep on the coach, even though I was so much tempted to sleep with her in the bed, I still need to stay as a gentleman.

The following morning I woke up seeing her on the floor. I helped her up and ask her what is she doing.

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