“Would you mind being my date to some sort of ball tomorrow?” Lucien asked.They had both decided to discuss their schedules at Mara’s house seeing that they had signed the contract at his place. She had told him to make himself available in the evening as she had some many things to do.Lucien was not about to admit that he had anticipated what her house looked like and that he was going to be seeing it for the first time made him very anxious.“A ball?” Mara echoed, she was sitting across from Lucien with her robe inched on her waist. She had been trying to do her evening skincare routine after a hetic day at the office; there had been an issue with Alexander’s supply of materials to her and so they both had to meet again to properly identify the error.“It is some kind of ball for painters and admirers of arts, I have sent some of my works to the gallery but it would be lovely if I was present to properly gauge the reactions of the people to them and there will be dinner afterwards
Mara arrived at the office quite early, she had to get everything with Alexander sorted out before the ball with Lucien. Her receptionist informed her of the presence of Alex“He is already here?” she asked in surprise“He has been waiting for quite a while, I asked him if I could call you and inform you of his presence but he insisted that there was no need for that.”“Where is he?” Mara asked.She had tried to be extra early so she would arrive and be seated before Alex who had made the appointment for today.“He is waiting in the visitor’s space for you.”“Let him up to my office in the next ten minutes, I just have to tidy up.”Her receptionist nodded, she had also been surprised at how early the son of their partner had been and thinking about it now, he ad asked to wait in her boss’ office but she had refused. She wondered if it was alright to tell her boss that but decided against it.Meanwhile Mara made haste with settling down in the office and making ready the files where the
Mara got no call from Lucien about the dress theme for the party they were supposed to go for and she only assumed he probably had forgotten to give her the text she had asked for, she sighed and picked up her phone to call him instead. Her meeting with Alexander Russo had gone well until he had asked her out for dinner, he had seemed disappointed and almost angry at her refusal and she could only guess that he was a man that always got what he wanted from anyone. She was going to have to draw the line for him against mixing business with pleasure, not like she wanted any sort of pleasure with him. She had business with his father and it was only quite unfortunate that he was going to be taking over till his father got back from his honeymoon.Mara stretched in her seat as she searched for the personal number of Lucien Rodrigues, she bent her neck to the side and heard a satisfying pop; she had been seated for long and so decided to get up and begin pacing to loosen already knotted mu
The interior looked like something out of a movie and Mara was taken aback at how grand it looked. Her grip on Lucien’s arm increased and this drew his attention to her as his eyebrow raised“Are you okay?” He asked her“I guess, I wasn’t expecting so many people” she told him as he was signaled by the gallery owner“Me neither but who knew the people of New York liked art”They walked over to where the man stood with a woman, Mara guessed was his wife. She had that look of sophistication and boredom about her, like she had seen this all before and only wanted it to be over“Lucien Rodrigues, I am glad you could make it and this must be your fiancée and fashion goddess; Mara Sinclair. This is my wife, Lauretta and she is a huge fan of your designs.” The man said.“It is an honor to be here” Mara told him as she shook the hand he held out. She turned to the wife who now wore her best hostess face although it was clear how much of a fan she was of the brand“I cannot wait to see the stu
All drawings made by the artists were put on display but still veiled as they awaited the major sponsors of the events. Mara and Lucien were led to one of the VIP tables with one of the girls smiling stupidly at Lucien. Mara scoffed before taking her seat, she hoped this was not going to be the case every time she went out with Lucien.“Mine is the last one on the right” Lucien whispered to her, oblivious to the stares he was receiving from various women around the room. She was pretty sure he was used to the attention, besides he was a billionaire and also a very handsome man.“I cannot wait to see it” Mara told him, a smile coating her lips.She hated to admit but he was an absolutely great artist; it had to be the way he brought his paintings to life, she had seen one he had gifted Elizabeth and she had been in awe at how perfectly he had been able to capture the sunrise.A noise interrupted her thoughts and then they had to rise for the dignitaries. Lucien stood but maintained the
“Alexander” Lucien nodded towards the approaching man. He was doing all he could to not snap and plant his fist in the smirking face and he could hardly tell if this was as a result of him buying Mara’s painting.“How much more money do I have to offer for you to sell the painting to me” he asked again coming to face Lucien.Lucien was some inches taller than he was so it was almost comical having to look down at the man“The painting is not for sale” Lucien enunciated.From his side eye, he could see the gallery owner fidgeting whilst glancing from one billionaire to the other“Bold of you to assume that I need more money, Alexander. You seem to have forgotten whom you speak to.”“Ahh, far be it for me to forget a Rodrigues but everything has a price although I am yet to figure yours.”Lucien smiled like he found what Alexander had said amusing before he turned, totally dismissing the mafia boss“Wrap the painting, I shall pick it up on my way out and do be careful with it, I would n
The letters in front of Alexander’s eyes burned brighter until they were unintelligible, he stared at the smiling face of Lucien Rodrigues and the also smiling face of the woman of his dreams; Mara Sinclair as the words burned even brighterBILLIONAIRE TO WED FASHION GODDESS… REPORTEDLY ENGAGEDLaughter bubbled inside his throat as white hot heat raced down his spine, they had put the best picture for last because on the next page was a close up picture of them kissing outside the art gallery yesterday for the world to see. He had her in a passionate grip while her arms were around his neck and he could all but envision how Mara must taste as Lucien ravished her. How could she not see that he would be able to give her so much more than the Rodrigues could ever.Alexander slammed the newspaper on his table and began drumming his hand together, he was waiting for the boys he had sent to the gallery as soon as he left and he could only smile at what hell they must have wrecked up. It was
Alexander was not expecting Mara’s phone call and so you must imagine how utterly surprised he was when he saw her name etched vividly on the callers ID“Mara” He drawled as he picked up“Alexander, I hope I am not intruding on anything but we still have to meet to discuss the materials seeing as your father is still absent” she told him“Of course, I shall meet you at your office” He told her“There is no need; we can have that dinner you wanted on your yacht, I am told that is where you are right now?”“That will be a splendid idea, I shall send a car over for you” Alexander told her.She muttered something and hung up.She wanted to have dinner? Strange, Alexander thought as he continued holding the phone with his eyes staring at the painting of her. He had to admit that Lucien was a good artist, he had gotten the emotion filtering through her face at the moment and it was almost like he had seen her smile himself.The police had come to question him concerning the missing painting