Prologue : Loving Blake Coster

Chapter 2 - Challenge

Blake Coster

"I want it to be shipped next week" I said to my secretary and she wrote it down fast on her notes. I took out my hands from my pocket to loosen up my tie.

"Yes sir" She answered.

"Please send Aaron file to me again so I can re-check the deal and sign the contract." I opened my office door and made my way to the lift.

"Anything else, sir?" My secretary, Maddie, asked as she looked at me waiting if I have more notes or schedule for her.

"No." My phone rang and I picked up as I saw the caller ID. I smirked knowing that I've been waiting for his call.

"Mr. Coster, I found all the details about Jean Verodine" Shawn announced and I can't help but smile widely as I heard this news. I'm loving the news and I can't wait to hear her information details. Shawn is my private investigator and he has already worked for me for almost 8 years.

"Talk." I ordered and walked out of the lift. I got inside my red Ferrari and put on my earpiece that connects to my phone.

"Jean Verodine is a Victoria Secret Angel since 2014. She's 23 years old. The only daughter of Jacob and Laura Verodine. Her dad is a lawyer and her mom has a bakery shop. She-"

"Send me her address and phone number." I cut him.

"I'll send it to you right away, sir." I got a notification from Shawn on my phone. I glanced at my phone and concentrated on my steering wheel again.

"Is there anything else you want to know, sir?" Shawn asked and I raised my eyebrows thinking about what should I ask him.

"Boyfriends? Flings?"

"She once dated Josh Curt, sir, for 1 year and no flings or boyfriends after that."

"Okay Shawn, thanks" I said and ended the call. I stopped my car when the red light came up. I pressed Jean's number from Shawn's message to call her. I tapped my finger on the steering wheel waiting for her to answer but nothing.

I tried to call her again for the second time.

"Hello" Her sweet voice answered.

"Hello, Jean" I smirked big time and I started to drive again when I saw the green light.

"Who is this?"

"Blake Coster." I said in an arrogant tone.

"Bye." She hung up and I laughed. I bet she knew about me by now or else she won't end the call. This is one interesting girl because she gave me a really cold shoulder from the start. This is my first time being treated like this because usually women worship me.

When I first laid my eyes on her, I could feel the cold aura on her. I couldn't help but check her out. Her light brown hair falls until her chest and her green eyes that radiates cold feelings towards people who sees it. She was wearing a white muscle tee that revealed her fair skin and she was wearing shorts showing her long legs.

Instead of begging for forgiveness or try to flirt with me which women usually do, she gave me a cold shoulder and 500 dollars to repair the window that she destroyed. She left me pulling her friend away to Starbucks.

I couldn't help but chuckle, seeing her attitude, she sure is something.

I tried calling her again but it's too bad she's rejecting it again and again. What's wrong with this girl? I looked at her address and stepped on my gas making my way to her house.

Giving my car key to the valet chauffer to take care of my car, I made my way to the lift. I can't wait to see her face when I step on her front door. This will be fun!