'I took a quick glance up at him when the temptation got to me and saw the smirk plastered on his perfect lips. His chocolate brown eyes were buried with lust as he continued to look at me. I was utterly mesmerised. His shirt hugged his muscular fig...
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Ugh! I have such a headache. I guess I really shouldn't have drank last night. Time to go back to Chicago now.
I got ready for the flight and put on some concealer, lipstick, eyeliner and highlighter like Selena had showed me. It was nothing compared to her but at least I didn't look like I had just woken up. I looked almost average. I wore a black turtleneck dress with a denim jacket over it and finished it off with my favourite necklace.
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Once I was satisfied with how I looked, I went outside to wait for the car service that I booked to pick me up. What's taking him so long? I asked them to be here by 8.30am and it's nine now. I saw Mr Coxen come outside and I asked him why our car wasn't here.
"Reia, did you not check your emails? Mr Romano has booked us a private flight at 10 with him. He's coming to see our headquarters,"
Holy shit! He's coming to Chicago! The devil just doesn't want to leave. It's ironic how his sister is an angel. We got into one of Zach's limo which drove us to the airport.
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"I see you have arrived on time after my last warning Miss Hilliard," Zach said cockily in his burgundy suit which really bought out the deep earthy brown in his eyes. Our lunch. Really! He was so petty that he had to bring that up.
"That was a one off moment that you just happened to witness it," I said with a straight face, trying to look as professional as possible.
"I hope so because I won't tolerate it again," God clearly forgot to give modesty to this human.
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We got inside the plane and I just gasped. It was almost enough to give you a stroke by looking at it. It was like my dream home all in just a plane! Everything was off white or wood brown and it was absolutely beautiful. It gave you a sense of peace and cosiness which I loved. Every detail about it was on point, from the stitching on the leather seats to the way everything was placed.
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"I see you both like my private plane," Zach said while I internally fainted. This guy was too rich to be real but here he was in the flesh.
"Very much so," Mr Coxen replied.
We got showed to our areas of plane and it was more than I had ever thought of. God clearly was feeling too generous right now but the downside will be just as bad. I know I'm a bit of a pessimist but life isn't good for long as I've learnt so I'm always on the edge of my seat waiting for the rock-solid wreaking ball of reality to hit me hard. The good has to be even with the evil to be fair. God's always fair and has his unknown reasons according to my beliefs.
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'Those hazel-green eyes were ones I've seen before but where? Wait! No, it couldn't possibly be, could it? But she said her name was Reia unless... I need to look into this quick,' Asher thought to himself.
"Get me a full list of everyone everyone that came to the annual Clarke Charity Ball yesterday now!" Asher exclaimed.
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Dun. Dun. Dun! What could Asher be talking about? Please vote and comment (:
