How much I Love you...

Chapter 2: I am coming Switzerland

Seven years ago:-

Aaron POV:

Horns are blowing so loud, sometime it's made me to flinch. Why the hell this city was so crowded. Well what you can expect from the New York city ,where I lived, it was like everyday situation, well I am talking about Manhattan, One of the busiest part in New York.

I am sitting in my limo, waiting to reach my office but due to New York's traffic I may get late, thank goodness I always come early so that I can check on some stuff in my office, so this habit will save me today. I hate traffic and hate who will come late but today I can be late. Oh fuck!

Through my car's window, something caught my attention. An old man was trying to cross the road but due to this shit traffic can't and he was stuck in middle of the road. Suddenly a lady who must be driving a car, came out of her car and scold that old person. How could she? I hate all women, they are so pathetic and this lady looks really like a bitch to me with lots of makeup and fake appearance. Pathetic.

The old man was in verge of crying and I can't help myself.

"David, if the traffic starts moving, you can park the car for me after crossing the red light" I said to him with very calm voice.

"Yes. I will wait Mr. Spector. Please come quick, you don't want to get late for your office."  He said. David was a man in his forties and very loyal to me. He was my driver and as well as my bodyguard which I doesn't need but dad forced me. So from that moment David works for me. With time, I am also quite fond of his presence. He treat me like his own son. He knows what is good for me and what is not.

I opened my car's door and started  moving towards the old man who currently shook his head due to all scolding from that fucking whore woman.

All women are same. Pathetic.

Everyone stopped and started starring at me who were earlier peeking that scolding scene. Why they can't stop that woman who is accusing the old man with no reason?Why they are starring at me?

I can't resist anymore, so finally I hold old man's arm. He quickly glanced at me. The man was so sad. This women can't able to see that, just blabbing about her precious time. Bitch.

"Excuse me? May I know why you are causing such a big scene?" I asked her.

She looked at me and gasped. Why? I really don't know and I don't give a shit. Now her full attention was on me. She blinked thrice, and she stood straight,  making her fake boobs to come out from her so called clothes which can't even cover herself. She was looking at me with lust. Why can't women behave. She was trying to seduce me but I don't had any kind of effect.

"Sorry, you didn't answer me. Any problem miss? " I said to her so that I can gain her attention back to my face. She looks very small in front of my 6 foot 4 inches tall frame, even her heels can't able to keep up with me. She had to look upward so that she can able to see my face. So bad. I mantly laugh at her. It look so gross and for me it was pure bliss. Every female deserve this.

"This old man here, can't able to cross road and stood in front of my car. How could I move my car?  I am so late for my job. My time is so precious, You know when you are working  for a multi national and super successful company. But I am late due to this old man. These old people are so pathetic." She said with her flirty eyes and  cheap voice.

But her last statement made me angry. How could she? She have no respect for old generation people. Cheap mentality just like her.

"Well sorry to say but here, you are the one who is guilty, not this old man. He was just trying to cross the road and due to the traffic he was stuck just like you. You should be the one to help him instead of accusing him with no reason and causing a scene. I know you are playing game so that you can get attention of everyone. You can talk to me politely but can't able to say a good word to this man. Do you have any kind of respect for old people. You were so disgusting, even I can't able to stand in front of you. Get the hell away from my sight" I said with all my anger and with full power. The old man looked at me with love, affection and respect.