Dark Party 4

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.