Mon Amour

1.

"Your never going to be anything you black bitch!" she yelled at me while beating me

"Mo-" I sobbed in between cries

"Get out of my house skank!" my mother yelled at me it has to be the drugs again.

Flashback over

My chest heavily went up and down. Its only a nightmare. Its only a nightmare. Its only a nightmare. I reminded myself once again for the hundredth time. I really should talk to my therapist again.

I swung my silk sheets off of my body and let my legs swing towards the floor barely touching it. I slipped my warm cashmere slippers on that I had shipped from Venezuela last month. I grabbed my silk robe with the letter A written in balqis. The nice smooth sensation hit my body and wrapped it snug tight around my waist. Today was going to be a long day.

~1 hour later~

"Did you schedule that meeting with Brenda Debose?" I questioned my personal assistant Lindsay 

"Yes it is scheduled for 12 P.M. ," she stated pushing the revolving door as we walked out and on to the busy scene

"Perfect I would love to grab a cup of coffee from Gloria jeans right about now," I sighed as we reached the all black 2018 Escalade with tinted windows. David my personal chauffeur opened the door leading me and Lindsay in proceeding by closing the door behind us. 

*Silas's POV*

I stepped off of the private jet that my father insisted I take to the old city I use to call home home. Well I'm about 30 minutes away from it due to airport circumstances but you get the picture. As I stepped off of the jet the cold crispy air hit my face sending a chill down my spine. This man around his 40's tried to get my bags but I refused a bad habit that my father says I need to break.

"I have it sir but thanks for the gesture," I stated grabbing the handle and walking towards the the all black limousine my father had waiting for me. As I neared the chauffeur swung open the door and sat a woman closest to the opposite door. 

"Silas welcome home," Susan a middle aged that raised my as her own growing up said as stepped foot in 

"Oh Mrs. Susan its so nice to see you again," I stated pulling her  into a hug

"Oh how I missed you son," she said lowly pulling him into a hug

"We have a lot to catch up on why not over coffee, that is if you still like it," I furrowed my eyebrows

"You still remember," her eyes got watery

"Sir please take us to the best coffee shop in town," I eyed him in the rear view mirror

"Right away,"

*Anastasia's POV"

"Can I please have a vanilla and caramel cappuccino and vanilla bean frappe," Lindsay asked as I sat at an open table for two

I zoned out from listening to them due to the chaotic emails I had been receiving. As I slid through them the name Revere caught my attention. Opening this my heart rate continued jumping sky high as I couldn't believe what i was reading. Apparently they were planning a wedding for there youngest son and wanted me to plan and design the lucky brides dress. I jumped from my seat and walked over to Lindsay showing her the message and a smile crept upon her face as well. Its been a long time since she's smiled Lindsay thought. 

I was ecstatic and was pacing so frantically that I pulled a tall figure. As I looked up I seen him.

*Silas's POV*

As I looked down I seen her. One of the most beautiful women I've layed eyes on in my life.

~Envision Anastasia as her without the nose ring~

"I-i-im sorry I should've been watching where I was going," she stuttered 

"That's my fault I am the bigger person," I said causing her to crack a smile

"Anastasia Perez," she extended a hand

"Silas R-," I was cut off by the cashier

"Next in line," I kissed the back of her hand jogged over to the register

"May I get an all black coffee,"

"That's going to be nasty don't you think," she said and then walked out of the door

I rushed and payed the lady and ran outside to see no one standing there. We'll meet again.

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--xoxo---Ari