Aurora, I have to go downstairs. Maxwell
has arrived and he's requesting my
presence. I'm sure you can come down by
yourself. It's not as if you're getting married
and you need an escort?
Of course Angel you can go. I will be
coming down in a minute,I have to call
someone.
Hello,Hi Miss Donatella I'm so grateful to
you. I mean the gown is so lovely and don't
worry at all I will make sure the press is aware of the brain behind this lovely gown.
Thank you soo much Aurora,but will the
press be at your party? That's a good
question I'm sure they will, I think this
party is more like a business party.
Thanks soo much once again. Don't worry
my princess. Bye.
Ma'am Aurora, please your presence is
requested downstairs. Ok Trisha will be
there in a sec.
I descended the stairs in a hurry but I was
also careful not to fall or stumble,I was
grateful that the main hall was miles away
from the stairs so as I descended nobody
was around to make me feel nervous. All I
had to do is to hurry and arrive without
catching match attention.
But just as I was about to take the last step,
I stumbled forward, almost falling before a
strong arm came around my waist.
Straightening myself, I looked up to see who
it was, looking up my eyes met a pair of
Hazel eyes.
I took in every detail,his perfectly sculptured
face,his defined eyebrows,his sharp nose
and those kissable pink lips.
With the way his hazel eyes glinted with
anticipation,he knew the effect he had on
me and made no effort of hiding it.
He's so tall that his body is towered over me
but he leaned in till our faces were inches
apart.
Oo damn it, he's trapped me so much that
my body has even refused to listen to mne.
But to think of it I glanced at his Armani suit
and my eyes widened in realization, it was also a turquoise color.
Why do I have a feeling that we are wearing
matching dresses on purpose. I freed myself from his captivity.
I don't know why but my little devil resurfed
under my skin and I wanted to pounce on
him.
Who are you? And how dare you touch me.
He chuckled lightly. What was funny I mean
I'm being serious here.. I thought.
Shouldn't you be grateful? Pretty Miss.
Good Lord his voice it was soo warm and
deep.
Of course I'm grateful for you saving me
from falling but you had no right to trap me
like that. I glared at him with fiercy eyes.
Oo so it my fault now, I'm sorry but it's not my
fault I'm handsome,I mean it's the handiwork of God.
Oo so he thinks he's a DemiGod...I thought.
I just glared at him for the last time and
walked away.
O my little wife has an attitude, I knew it
what better could come out from Charles's
daughter. I bet she's rotten to the core and a
spoilt brat as well.
Gotta go to the party and see the look on
her face when her dad annouce's our marriage.