His warmth lingers on Kaira's lips; she hovers her fingers over her lips feeling the unusual sensation that somehow leaves a small crack in her stone cold heart. Kaira shudders away from the weird feeling, as she walks down the hallway. Her heels clamping loudly on the hardwood floor, leaving a trail of echoes behind her probably waking everyone around her. There is a sudden gasp behind her. She turns to find Clément's wife with widening eyes as if she has found someone dead. "Something wrong Ma'am," Kaira politely asks plastering an innocent smile.
She makes five long strides towards her, "What is this you are wearing? Where is your husband?" she exclaims with her strong French accent. Kaira raises an eyebrow. "He is in our room," she replies taking a long breath in to contain herself for saying anything irrational. Clement's wife just nods and walks away with her nose in the air and head above the clouds. Kaira gradually walks away too.
After a little expedition, she finds the kitchen. Kaira walks in nearly blinding herself, the whole room is white. Everything to the ceiling to the marble floor is crystal white with not a single speck of colour, her eyes cringed at the sight. There in the centre of the counter is the only sign of life, a fruit bowl. Kaira rushes to the fruit bowl on the counter and grab a juicy red apple and tries to dash out off the blinding room.
And she crashes right into someone. "What the hell?" A high pitched voice screeches in her ear, Kaira cringes at the sound. she rips away from the floor and finds a brunette girl scrambling on the floor. Kaira reaches out her hand to help her up. Her nose flares up and she slaps her hand away and sticks to the floor. "PAPAAA!" She shrieks like a banshee; Kaira protects her ears from the ear deafening sound. "Jesus! What is wrong with you?" she groans.
Within seconds Clement, his wife and surprisingly Isaac are standing in front of them.
What has happened here?" Clement asks. His wife bends over to the brat and throws an arm over her protecting her from Kaira, she gently helps her up to her feet. "She pushed me over!" the little brat accuses Kaira. Her eyes then caught Isaac's she starts batting those eyelashes at him. Who is annoyingly quiet in the situation. "You did this to my daughter?" Clément's wife spat at her, "How dare you?" she snaps at Kaira.
"We both crashed into each other. Okay." Kaira explains rolling her eyes at them being so dramatic, she picks up the apple the innocent victim and places it on the counter. Kaira pushes past the army of four and walks towards the door. "Where do you think you're going?" Clément's voice boomed across the house, even Kaira shudders at the sound. "I am going out," she answers him, "I have friends I need to meet."
Clement looks at Isaac, questioning the truth in her statement. Isaac gives a slight nod to him. Kaira rolls her eyes and opens the large wooden doors and strides out of the mansion not looking behind her. She orders the guard outside to bring her a car, within a few minutes a navy blue range rover parks in front of her. Kaira rushes in and tells the driver to start driving.
*~*~*~*~*
They pull up outside the park, the driver opens the door, Kaira steps out quickly.
"Can you pick me up here exactly at 4 pm," she informs him. "Merci," He nods politely before driving off. Kaira starts to power walk down the street and enters a murky alleyway, and then discretely pulls out a phone and rings Sierra.
"Is she there?" Kaira immediately asks with no hesitation.
"Yes, she is Boss. And there is a white van pulling up right in front of you get in that." Kaira turns to face the road and at the very second a white van pulls up.
"Perfect Sierra. I'll meet you in 10 minutes," she powers down the alley and jumps into the passenger seat of the white van.
"Drive," she orders the man driving. "Make it quick." With no hesitation, he starts the engine and zooms into the streets of France. The cafés and boutiques of the streets of Paris blurred right in front of Kaira before she knows it they've left behind the city and enters a private road with a warehouse right at the end of it.
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Broken Laws of Attraction
Romantik"What are you doing?" she growls. "Having my revenge," and before she could reply his lips crashes onto hers. ********* Kaira Kapoor and Isaac Cruise are both rival business tycoons. Kaira a heartless British mogul...