Gossipers

"Hey" Isabella shouted at her sister, she has been trying to wake her sister up,but she wouldn't bulge.

 "Okay, sis,am gonna be a good girl and wake up,but oh, c'mon miss Isabelle it's Saturday"Jamie yelled angrily.

 " I know,but stand up,please" Isabelle said.

 "Okie dokie,little sis" Jamie said sarcastically, standing up from the bed,she walked out of the room to the kitchen.

 Isabelle shake her head,remaking the already crumpled bed bedsheets,after making sure all was okay in the room she walked out, striding to the kitchen.

 Yes,she knows it's Saturday and she as to let her sister enjoy her Beauty sleep especially when her sister is going through hell to pass her exams.

 Isabelle is a twenty-one year old,tall and with a curvy body, short hair long enough to her shoulders,and hazel eyes, wearing a baggy brown top and green short skirt.she looks alluring.

 It's been eleven years since her parents died in a car accident,leaving the young girls alone to fend for themselves, although Isabelle knows her parents property is in the hands of someone they couldn't fight because they are still kids,their parents are both from Poland but her dad descendants was a British that's why they go by the surname Collin.

 They didn't have any relative which excited Isabelle, because Isabelle didn't want to go through the heartache of being maltreated by a jealous or cruel relative,the communities and neighbors didn't report them to the police which made them happy or complain about them living alone.

 The only thing left behind by their parents, is their mansion which is now old, Isabelle chuckled to herself recalling Jamie words.

 'Rotten,creepy fallen old jail house'jamie usually complains about the mansion but she didn't comment just always staring at her sister,it pained her to hear her sister complains but they've no where to go.

 Isabelle drifted back to reality hearing Jamie loud yell.

 "Do we need to see the doctor,I bet we can afford that"Jamie said packing her lunch into a little bag.

 Isabelle stared at her in confusion.

 "Just that you seem to be communicating with the outer world recently"Jamie said shrugging.

 She is a seventeen yr old girl,fair, beautiful with a smooth skin,Auburn shiny hair, hazel eyes ,curvy body,and a huge breast too big for a girl her age.

 "Oh,am just thinking about Mom and Dad"Isabelle said watching her sister reaction,jamie was the most affected by their parent death,they rarely mention their parent but when they do Jamie doesn't react which scared her the more.

 "Woah,goodluck sis,but I know Mom and Dad wouldn't appreciate you working on Saturdays ,give it a break Isabelle, you're the best sis in the world,you don't have to work your butt off to prove that,Isa,I love you"Jamie said wrapping the bag inside her bags with her books.

 Isabelle stood there taken aback by her words,Jamie isn't the one to just say 'i love you' to someone, infact she rarely express any emotions ,she opened her mouth to talk, Jamie stop her with her chatter.

 "Well I gotta go, I'm going to the library,I need to stuuurdy"Jamie chirped placing both her hands on her head and shaking her hips, Isabelle chuckle watching her sister.

 She glanced at the clock and sighed before saying.

 "I love you too,Jamie"

 "I know"Jamie said smiling before running out.

 ****

 "Hiya, Isabelle" Augusta greeted,the woman was in her late forties,Isabelle got to the floor she is been requested to clean,smiling at Augusta,she works in one of the Mack's securities as a cleaner.

 "Dzien dobry Augusta.(Good morning Augusta in polish)"Isabelle greeted.

 A young plum girl in her late twenties pullled Isabelle to her,Elzbieta known mostly as 'Gossip monger' whisper into her ears.

 "Good morning Isa,have you heard about what's going on?".

 " Morning elz,no I haven't heard a thing" Isabelle said her ears pecked.

 " Um....I heard from a department that The CEO of the Mack's securities,Xander Mack that hot sexy billionaire is in Poland and he is visiting here"Elzbieta squealed.

 " Oh, so he is coming"Isabelle said placing her hand on her chest to rub it.'why is my heart beating faster' she asked herself. 'Xander Mack?'

 "And something more thrilling,the most famous designer in poland,Sasha is coming too,maybe here"elzbieta exclaimed in excitement and quickly covering her mouth.

 " Sasha?"Isabelle asked bewildered,Sasha is her best friend although she is twenty-six,five years older than her they still remained close friends.

 Sasha is the owner of the top - one, fashion store,she is the owner of ISAB fashion house know for recruiting famous models.

 But Sasha as always told her she hated the Mack's with all her gut,then what is she doing with them?.

 "Elz,stop gossiping and work" Augusta said sternly clearly annoyed.

 Elzbieta pouted before waving at Isabelle,picking up her equipment for cleaning she went into the office she was supposed to clean.

 Isabelle also started working disappointed because she couldn't squeeze more information out of her,she promised herself to wait for her after her shift ended.

 A young man blond man,grey eyes muscled body and fair skin,jaw carved perfectly making him super handsome and ladies who sees him almost drools to death.

 Wearing a white inner shirt,three buttons unbuttoned,and a three piece suit grey colored which fit him perfectly,his abs showing through his shirt making him more hot. 

 "Shit" he cursed massaging his temples,walking towards his desk chair.

 His office was huge, decorated mostly in grey the office looks dull and lifeless but still beautiful with beautiful Paintings and pictures hanging on the walls,his shelf illuminating Jade green light documents pilled on top,he cursed again.

 "Damn" he said sitting on his desk,trying not to think about her,he just came back to Poland after two years and immediately buried himself in work,all because he didn't want to think about that girl,he grunted.

 Xander Mack CEO of mack securities established to save helpless women from danger,he is also the only heir to the top-one textile company in Poland,R &D textile company one of the most influential.

 His father is an American while his mother is a Polish, remembering his mother he cursed again.

 Sitting on the chair he tried to work but his mind kept drifting back to the girl he wonders how she's now.

 "F**k!!" Xander said brushing his hair with his hands.

 Knock......knock....knock

 "Come in" Xander said coldly, realizing it was his Personal Assistant louis,his brow knitted.