Hello guys, it's been a while.
I wanted to inform you guys that Savannah and Xavier's is still under construction, so instead I will be completing Aria and Dave's story in the book. (you didn't that was the end, did you?) it took this long because I've been busy with life and other stuff but now I'm back and ready to complete the book. I'll be doing a daily update and trust me you don't want to miss the remaining part of the book. There will be new appearances and the original supporting characters will still be featured in the book. Savannah and Xavier's story would be released right after this one. stay tuned till the end. Thank you.Two years laterThe cold wind hit my face as I stepped out of the cab with my hands shoved inside my coat and I made my way into the tall glass building that belonged to the Eleganz Fashion company.I got into the elevator and stopped on the designer's floor. Stepping out, I moved toward my office but I was stopped by my assistant's voice. “Miss Stephenson,” Destiny called, and turned around to see her running toward me. “You are needed at the studio.” “Studio?” I asked in confusion. “Did the shoot start already?” She nodded. “Mr. Grayson said he can't make it at the appointed time, so he asked to do his shoot earlier.” Jax Grayson was one of Chicago''s top models. It took me a lot of effort to have him on board with us, so it was understandable the company is rescheduling for him.“Why wasn't I informed about the change?” I raised my eyebrows at her.“I sent you a text this morning.” She replied.With a confused expression on my face, I brought my phone from my coat pocket to see
“I'm not sure what answer to give to that,” I replied out of confusion. “And I don't think a phone call is right for that kind of conversation.” “Yeah, right.” He agreed. “What was I thinking? I should have waited a bit longer.” He hung up before I could say anything. I stared at my phone in confusion, wondering what just happened. It was my first time seeing someone ask a girl out and hang up on her the next minute.Wait, that was not what I should be bothered about. Jax Grayson wants to ask me on a date and I had no idea how to feel about it.After all the ordeal I went through a year ago, was I ready to open my heart to any man? That was a question I still didn't have an answer to. Many guys had approached me in the past two years, I had rejected them all because I was still nursing a broken heart but did I want to keep doing that? I would die single at that rate. I guess it was time I let go of my past, not because Jax Grayson asked me out but because I believed it was time to
“Looks like someone has an admirer.” Destiny walked into my office with a bouquet of roses and handed them over to me. “I bet it's from Mr. Grayson.” I took the bouquet with a confused expression. “Who brought this?” “A girl from a flower shop delivered it just now,” she replied. “And it came with a card.” Removing the white card that was attached to the flowers, I opened it and a smile crept on my face when I read the content.Destiny came to stand behind me and read out, “I saw these beautiful flowers and immediately thought of your beautiful smile. I can't wait to see you tonight. Yours Jax.” Before I went to bed that night, Jax called and we spent an hour talking about random things. We agreed to meet up for our date the following day since I was getting off work earlier. Clearing my throat, I put the card in the drawer and turned to Destiny. “Get out of here.” I scolded and pushed her away as I felt my cheeks heating up“This is so cute.” She squealed. “Look how red your fac
“Aria, where are you, and what's burning in there?” Lena's voice brought me back to reality. “Shit.” I cursed when I saw that my bacon was completely burnt. I turned off the stove just as Lena walked in. “What happened?” Her confused gaze moved between me and the burnt bacon.“I got a bit carried away.”She sighed and went to her room. I trashed the bacon and cleaned the mess I made in the kitchen before walking out with a box of cookies and a glass of orange juice. I sat in front of the Tv, watching the rerun of my series that I missed during the week. “I've got some news.” Lena walked into the living room in a change of clothes. “I'm not sure if you are going to take it as good news or bad news, but Dave is back. He got out of prison yesterday.” She stared at me in silence, waiting for some sort of reaction from me but I didn't give her the satisfaction as I asked with a straight face.“How come? I thought he was going for six years.” “For your information, the prison years is
“Are you going to get back together with Dave Mendez?” he asked.“What?” My eyes widened in shock but then I realized I had no reason to be surprised.Everybody knew about my story with Dave, so I should have expected Jax would know too, especially when he was also into the Fashion industry.“I saw on the news that he got out of prison and from what I heard before, the both of you used to be so much in love and almost got married. I don't know if you still have feelings for him and…” he started to explain himself but I cut him off.“Like you said, we used to be in love but not anymore. Whatever Dave and I had was in the past and it would remain in the past,” I clarified.“What if Dave feels otherwise? What will you do if he wants to get back together with you?”“What Dave wants has nothing to do with how I feel. Our relationship ended two years ago and I plan to keep it that way.” “That's good then,” he replied. “So to compensate for our date that we didn't get to finish, I have a la
The large doors of the Cathedral opened as the bridal march began to play which was my cue. I walked down the red carpet that extended from the entrance to the altar in a white flowing wedding gown. On each side of me were seats filled up with the friends and family of the Mendez family from all over the world with a few of my friends and family scattered around in the seats on my right-hand side. Every girl's wedding day, she was supposed to have thousands of butterflies erupting in her stomach and excited to be trying the knot with the man of her dreams, but it wasn't the case for me.All I could feel was anger, hatred, and despair toward the man smiling at me from the end of the aisle because he was the man of my nightmares. A man I still used to love with all my heart a few hours ago but he repaid all my love with lies and deceit and expected me to spend the rest of my life with him.If I could have my way, I would stab him to death on our wedding night and flee far away from th
FIVE MONTHS AGOARIA'S POV"Mom, Dad, I got the job," I yelled, running downstairs with my phone in my hand as the wooden floor made creaking sounds under my feet."Ari, slow down. You're going hurt yourself," My dad who was sitting in our portable living room shouted.I jumped on the maroon couch he was sitting on, shoving my phone to his face. "Dad, I did it." He took the phone from my hand and read the message I got from Styles Company, one of the biggest Fashion Companies in Chicago. Ever since I graduated from Fashion school earlier that year, I had hoped to get employed in a big company in Chicago. I applied to different companies over the months and sent them some of my ideas as an interview but I got rejected by two companies already.When I woke up that morning, my phone lit up with a message from Style Company, another company I applied in. At first, I ignored it thinking it was another rejection message, only for me to decide to check it out and got the shock of my life."
ARIA'S POVAs I parked my clothes in the wardrobe inside my bag, footsteps approached my room followed by a series of knocks. Savannah was the only person in the house with me, so it had to be her."Come in," I said as I continued to fold my clothes inside the suitcase.The door opened and I didn't bother looking up because I already knew who it was. "Do you need some help?" she asked."No," I replied without looking at her."You're leaving this week, right? Have you arranged for an apartment yet?" she continued."Yes." "Don't you think we should talk before you leave?" She walked further into the room to stand beside me, but I ignored her. "Since I moved in here, you avoided me like a plague. Whenever I tried to talk to you, you either give me one-word answers or give some hurtful remark."Refusing to look at her, I muttered under my breath, "I wonder why?" "How long do you plan to keep hating me?" She asked but I ignored her as I left her side to fetch my fashion magazines piled un