My Lucky Lady [Yandere CEO X Female Reader]

Chapter 1

"RUBBISH! Rubbish is all I have to say for your plans!" Yelled the grumpy looking old man sitting on a wheelchair.

"But Father think of it, it's a good place to build another hotel" said the 25 year old man..

"You think so? This is just another trashy plot! Why would you buy this plot without asking me? None of the visitors will be attracted to that area!" 

"But father"

"Shut up! Do you know about business more then me?" The old man growled at his son, as the conversation got deep.

"No father" the man said finally giving up and putting his head low.
"I should've never let you handle my business. I'm afraid that you will be the one who will cause the fall of it. It's all because of you that my business didn't rank No.1 last year!" and the old man went on and on ranting about his great business strategies and comparing his skills with his son's.

                   Finally the old man stopped rambling when it got time for his medicines. The house was quiet again as it always was. There was a loud sound of the door closing. Vincent Douglas, the heir of the 'Douglas Companies' sighed. He was tired of his father's rambles. No matter what he did, it always annoyed his father.
       He had everything a father would've want in a son. He was intelligent, he had topped in school and in university too, he is well-behaved, he never got into troubles, he is very good in sports and he could make everyone adore him with his personality but his father. 

His father, Arnold Douglas, has never acknowledged him for his hard work, for he always thinks that Vincent is a child with no skills, which was very untrue.

  Vincent took a deep breath and went to his room. He shut the door, and locked it. He did what he always did, he sat on his piano and started to play it to forget all his pain, sorrows and harsh words of his father. Their relationship was never like this from the start. They used to be a happy family, the silent corridors were once full of laughters. The house was once full of nothing but joy and love, until his mother died.

     After his mother's death, his father separated himself from him. Always working, not coming home sometimes and about Vincent he was shocked to hear the death of his mother, he expected his father to hold him and comfort him but nothing came from his father except the cold ignorance. He stopped playing the piano. Tears dropped from his eyes as he puts his head on the piano.
       On a sudden there were loud noises coming from outside. He walked near to the window and saw that the gardener and the maids were holding back an old woman with silver hair and dirty old shaggy clothes from entering. 'Who could've that be?' He thought and went downstairs to help the situation.

 "What's happening, here?!" He shouted at them. "Why is there so much noise?!".

"Nothing sir! This mental woman just escaped from the asylum, don't worry sir the police will be here soon." The maid said holding the woman's hand tightly.

     "Vincent! Vincent! I came here to see  you! I have to say something important to you!" Cried the old woman, trying to break free from them. "It will surely please you and your father too." She said in an evil tone. 

   Before he could say something the woman break free from them and instantly ran to him. She clutched his arms and said. "Your luck will shine! Your father will finally be proud of you!! The girl with (h/c) and (e/c) eyes, will be the one to destroy your black luck with her shade, the girl you will bump tomorrow will be your soulmate and she will be the one to pull your luck out of you and will make it shine, captive her or she will slip away, which may lead to excruciating events." The poorly dressed woman with big eyes concentrated on his eyes emphasizing the captive part.

 For once Vincent believed her, but he soon snapped out of her trance when the sirens of police car neared. The woman laughed uncontrollably as the police cuffed his hand and took her away from him. She got into the car yelling loudly "Luck will shine! Love will flourish! Pain will spread!" She was continuously crying those lines as the car sped up. 

     ~Later that day~

              Vincent thought about that woman's words 'Could it be true?' 'Will his luck shine?' 'Will he be able to make his father proud?'  he thought about it deeply and finally he seemed to take a decision of not believeing her words, she was a mental woman, it will only make him look foolish if he believed her words. Or will it not?

(A/N): I hope you liked this chapter :)