My Arrogant Billionaire CEO

C H A P T E R 2 9

Alexander's POV :

"Mr. Lewis you are wasting my time." I glared at the old man who has a girl half of his age sitting on his lap. He called me saying he has a contract to discuss with me in a night club and now here I was. Sitting with this prick with out discussing about the deal. That man disgust me to my core. I wonder why my father even decided to work with this pig.

"Mr. Knight just loose a bit and enjoy. Ana why don't you call your friends." that idiot said to the girl. And that girl giggled up like a teenager. She got off his lap and went out of the sitting area toward the bar.

"Send those papers to my assistant in my office. You just wasted my time." I said sternly. That man fear me more than my father. Soon the girl returned with a woman, who actually snaked her hands around my shoulder.

"Don't even dare!" I growled at the unknown woman. "Get your hands off me." I shrugged off her hands harshly.
"Mr. Knight-" the old man said with fear in his eyes.

"Don't. I'm not staying here another moment. Send those papers tomorrow in my office." I growled getting up of the circular sofa. I went toward the balcony where are the staircase was. A figure caught my eye, sitting on one of the bar stool, drinking. She was wearing a pink dress with her gold brown hair straight down her back. She really looks like Arabella. She looked sideways giving me a glimpse of her face.

She was actually my Arabella.

I went down immediately watching her getting off her seat. She went to the direction of the ladies room wobbling a little. She giggled out loud drawing attention toward her. She didn't noticed me coming in front of her when she ran straight into my body. She looked up rubbing her forehead toward me with a frown.

"Hey! Look where you are going stranger!" she said frowning at my face.

"Arabella. What are you doing here?" I asked grabbing her by her shoulder.

"How do you know my name, huh?! Are you a stalker?!" she gasped, then immediately frowned poking my chest.

"Bella I'm not a stalker." I said grabbing her tiny hand, poking my chest. But I didn't removed her hand from my chest as I was enjoying the contact.

"You aren't? Okay sure." She said giggling. She stopped and looked at me with her hazel eyes. "You know you look like my boss..."

"Do I?" I couldn't help but softly laugh at her adorable face.

"Yes! Ninety-nine percent! One percent for the glasses." Her eyes lit up like Christmas lights,"Wait no no! You look the much more cuter version of my handsome boss." 

"You think your boss is handsome?" I smriked at her.

"Yes he is! But he is a jerk. A world class jerk. He is a arrogant asshole! His arrogance is much more bigger than his ego." She said the ego part with her arms wide open.

"But he is sweet," she carried on, " you know I can't understand him. One moment he is sweet the other he is miles away being cold. I don't understand his moods. But he is a very good human." she said with a pout. I absolutely can't explain what I was feeling at the moment. My mouth went dry, with my heart beating for her. I want to kiss those pouty lips very badly but I can't. That will be harassment and I absolutely don't want to do that to the woman I love. Yes I do love her but I don't want to say that to her now and loose her.

I licked my dry lips, her eyes shifted toward them, and said, "Where are your friends or sister?" I asked.

"Oh my sister is on her very first date with her Prince Charming." She said with bright hazel eyes. " And my friends, well I can't see them, but they are on the dance floor."