Nicole;It's finally the day. I ignore the nervousness jangling in my nerves as I take in my appearance in the mirror. After alot of contemplation within a very limited amount of time, I finally went for a white dress. Why not? I've worked so hard for this project, handled the whole ingredients research with my team back at my former workplace and came to do more work at the Galaxy. As exhausted as I am, I do feel like a brand ambassador and I have to dress as one. To top it all up, I got to shop for free at the Galaxy Couture. And I went for something expensive.The long dress is made of a clingy material, hugging all the soft curves of my body in all the right places. It's sleeveless and on the neckline, there's a sharp V cut that gives a sexy tease of my cleavage. There's only so much I can do with my short hair so I decided to tight curl it. For a moment, I did miss my long hair but when I was done, the feeling was no more. The tight curls look gorgeous and I was glad I went for t
Nicole;It isn't such a hard job like I expected, gently but firmly holding on to Alex's arms while smiling like a pretty doll. The journalists are throwing so many questions at us, some about the project and the upcoming night and some others about our supposed relationship. Listening to them is a hassle so I simply don't, instead choosing to focus on the aggressive clicks of their cameras. Just when the discomfort begins to set in, it's almost like Alex can feel it. He pulls me in just a tad closer and together we make our ways inside. It's only when the door closes behind us and their voices become muffled that I extract my arm Fe Alex's and let myself sigh in relief. Alex looks down at me in mild concern."Are you okay?". He asks. I nod just a bit too fast and his eyes narrow at me suspiciously."Nicole….". He takes a step closer to me and I glance around in a mild panic, scared of someone seeing us. Thankfully, the enormous lobby doors have been shut behind us, blocking out the j
When I hear the voice behind me, I feel my mouth twist into a sneer. This party is literally the gateway to hell, and it's creatures are slowly crawling out. I take a leisurely sip of my champagne before turning around and there Jared is, dressed in a horrendous blue tuxedo. "That's ugly". I say, my eyes fixed on the three-piece as I take another sip of my drink. He chuckles loudly and glances down at himself. "So I thought too. But this shit cost me $7500. Ain't no way in hell I'm not wearing it out". "Good for you". I mutter under my breath, disgruntled. From the corner of my eye, I see Alex at the far side of the room, making small talk with some executives. The product will be launched by midnight and we hope to hit a sales record in less than an hour. And it'll all be displayed live here. The excitement in the air is palpable and for once, I feel like it's only moments like this that these people allow their feelings align towards a common goal. In the end, they are all hoping
This is the moment they've all been waiting for and I should be anxious that I'm feeding it to them but with Alex by my side now, I don't. I drag him along with me to the bathroom, flashing a smile to anyone who is unfortunately enough to meet my eyes. I can hear the slight hesitation in Alex's steps and I understand. But we need to talk privately, and it has to happen now. We enter the luxurious bathroom area and I pull him into the male bathrooms with me and lock the door behind us. When I let go of his arms and turns to face him fully, his eyes are fixated on mine, a certain excitement obvious in them. I hate to break it to him but that's absolutely not the reason why we are here."Apparently your friends are just rich. They aren't exactly good at pretending that they aren't staring at people". I say leisurely as I stroll towards the washbasin and look at myself in the mirror. Alex chuckles silently behind me and I rest my both arms against the sink, eyeing him in the mirror. "How
Nicole;I grope around in my head to find a reason why I just did that. There's only one thing I can tell myself. I just wanted to confirm. Am I really a fool? Or has my facade of 8 years grown on me, hardening my frail heart? By the way my nerves are going haywire, I can confirm that I am indeed the greatest fool to have ever existed. I still yearn for this man, I still want his attention and his touches still drive me crazy. That kiss….that little kiss filled up a hole in me I didn't even know existed all this while. Yes, I'm still very much into Alexander Van Lewis, and I'm a fool for that. I make to turn away but I feel his fingers wrap around my arm as he halts me in my step."Why did you do that?". He asks in a whisper. I cringe inwardly. I spin around slowly to face him."I….I just wanted to confirm something". I say. His eyes darken intensely and he takes a step closer to me."What? Hmm? What was that?". I stare up at his eyes, drawn to their ethereal beauty. Slowly, I raise a
Nicole;My body stands in the same spot, taut and stiffened with fear as I glance around the whole room, my eyes as wide as saucers. Another live update has come up and through the roar in my ears, I hear the people's whoops. He's watching me, I feel it. He's in this room with me. I step back instinctively and bump into an usher carrying a tray of drinks behind me. To my horror, a glass of blood red wine spills over, splashing all over me and my white dress. The cold feel of the drink jerks me back to reality and suddenly, I can hear the people again, their oohs and aahs and no long my pounding heart or the blood in my ears. Slowly, I glance down at myself. The drink has splashed generously on me, creating a large red map all over the front of my dress. Around me, I hear the horrified gasps of the guests and the usher practically has tears in her eyes as she apologizes profusely. I shake my head to clear it of the clear fog before nodding at the girl in understanding and making my way
Nicole;I'm filled with awkwardness as I sit opposite Alex in his limo. He's on the phone, scrolling through intensely. I'm guessing he's keeping up with the updates. Sighing softly, I fold my arms across my chest."You really should have stayed back. There must be a lot of work for you to do"."I'm interested in the updates, Nicole. I'm not particularly interested in spending one more minute at the party". He puts his phone into his pockets and looks at me properly for the first time in a while. As awkward as I feel, I hold his gaze. He sighs softly and leans forward."How do you feel about a private investigation?". My brows furrow in confusion."A private investigation? On who?"."You". He says that flatly and I feel my brows shoot up to the sky."Why the hell would you run a private investigation on me?". He stares at me for a good moment before he replies."If you don't want to talk to me, I'm going to have to find out in my own way right?"."Shouldn't it be my business….."."Tha
I couldn't have heard him properly. I keep my eyes trained on him suspiciously but when his face doesn't break into laughter, I know it's real. He isn't joking. So I do that laughing instead. It bursts out of my chest in a loud rumble and that's when I really begin to feel the humour. Alex wants me to follow him….to see his family. Talk about the funniest things in the world and I'm definitely going to mention that line. I throw my head back and let the laughter rock my body and by the time I'm done, I literally have tears coming out of my eyes. Now that was funny. I look at him through the blur of my tears and I see that his expression is the same as ever. He's staring at me plainly, his eyes flat and humourless."I appreciate the humour". I say in between pants. "That's the hardest I've laughed in a long time. Thank you"."I'm not joking, Nicole". He says coldly."No…no..no, you have to be. And I understand. I really do….."."I'm. Not. Joking…..Nicole". That has me pausing. Whatever