Chapter 2

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"Finally home!" I exhaustedly dropped myself in bed.Then I suddenly thought of that rude fellow who stole my first kiss! how dare he! I'm Maria Monique Sullivan! the only heiress of the Sullivan Industries! he will pay! >_<

but, on the other hand, I find him very attra- rude! rude!rude! I wasn't going to say attractive, honestly. 

"Maria? you home already?" My dad called from outside my room, great. did that weirdo report already?

"Yep, otherwise nobody will be answering the door" I said as I open it, his brows furrowed.

"I didn't send you to an elite school to talk back at me young lady" he nagged.

Let me guess, he'll say, What's your problem? you kept pushing away your suitors, how will you get married? who will run the Sullivan Industries with you?.

"What's your problem? you kept pushing away your suitors, how will you get married? who will run the Sullivan Industries with you?" see? told you so.

"Dad! I can run the Industry by myself! I'm twenty-three for goodness sake!" I exploded, he didn't seem to like the fact that I said that.

"If you don't get married by the end of the year, I'll give the Industry to your Uncle!" He yelled before closing the door behind him, BOO, who needs a guy? I am perfectly capable of running the company by myself, all I need is their support, Is that even hard to understand?.

Knock, Knock.  

What? is he back to apologize?   

"Who is it?" I called annoyed, there was silence.  

"It's me young mistress" my personal bodyguard Grey said.  

I felt relieved, finally someone I can talk to.

  "Come in Grey"   He opened the door, he was wearing the usual bodyguard attire, tux and black shades. His choice of clothing didn't hinder his fine body, his black hair was pushed back and oh! how I wish he didn't wear shades, those blue eyes mesmerizes me. In simple words, He's handsome.  

"Do you need some emotional advice young mistress?" he asked with concern, I smiled. I have to tell you a secret, I'm in Love with my bodyguard. 

  I shook my head and gestures him to seat beside me, when he did, I leaned on him.

"He was being pushy, I don't want to get married to someone I don't love" I whispered, I felt tears roll down my face, he gently wiped them.

  "I understand, If it was me, I wouldn't want to do that either." he symphatized, I took advantage and hugged him.  

"I love you Grey, I do, please. take me away from here." I stated, I felt him froze, must be from too much shock.

I looked at him,   "Grey?" I said as I was shaking him, he seemed to have snapped back and stood up.  

"Young Mistress, I'll pretend I didn't hear anything you said, please refrain from telling me something like that again" he muttered coldly and left.   

I cried again, when is my life going to get better? why did I have to be rich? I went to the bathroom and took a bath, I wore my black cocktail dress that revealed my great body.

  I proceeded to my car,

"Young miss, where are you going? it's already ten pm" the guard stationed in the gates said,

I just ignored him and drove outside, I saw him calling for back-up before completely disappearing from my side mirror.  

Relax. you need to relax.  

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