Good morning sir"I greeted respectfully
"How is your day"?he asked his voice stern
"Alhamdullahi"I responded and with that i kept shut
"Look up"he commanded
I looked up and my breath was stacked,he was good-looking, sexy, easy-on-the-eyes, attractive, stunning, manly, hunky, magnanimous, spruce and exquisite,I titled my head to the Side for a second before my subconscious screamed at me,oh noo I've got myself in deep trouble but the weird thing is that he was also gawking at me.Anyways maybe he's observing me I stared off.
After a short period he cleared his throat
"So why are you here?"he asked dumbly.
"Sir?I glanced up at him before she answered
"Positively sir ever since I was 12,I have always wanted and dreamt of becoming fashion designer sir,and I assure you I'll not let this company down sir,I need a chance."she trailed off
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.