Anastasia POV: Today wasn't going to be a great day either. Delilah will be coming to the office to finalize the pictures for the marketing and we can't take a day off this weekend as we have to advertise it. I leaned back on my seat and took a sip from my decaf coffee. My eyes were continuously wandering to the clock. Delilah Smith was once again late. Who the hell does she think she is? I called Samuel and asked him to come to my office. The second he stepped in my office, I unleashed at him, "Where in the world is she?" Samuel moisturized his lips as he cautiously glanced at him, "Sarah is trying to get a hold of her-" I shut my eyes and slammed hard on the table. My palms were on fire as I did that but I had many other things to worry about. "Really, Samuel? Now do I have to wait for a mere model every single day?" "I am sorry, Miss. Logan-" "I don't need your goddamn apology." I cut him before he would give me an excuse. "I don't care whether you have to threaten her in
Anastasia POV:Today was the weekend, so I slept in. Last night was hectic because of the dinner which I had with Zayn and Beth. They are like sole enemies while after I returned home, Beth sent me like a million texts which were telling me how bad of a man Zayn is. In the end, I had to comfort her by agreeing to whatever she said. However in reality, Zayn is the most cool and calm person in the Weaver's family. She hasn't met Ryan yet and there is no way in hell I am going to introduce those two. Beth will rip his hair off the skull. I worked the whole day while in the evening, I had to drag myself to the bathroom because I promised Ryan that I will have dinner with him and his Mom at his apartment. I took a shower and decided to wear a plain beige colored dress. I curled my hair and dabbed some makeup on my face. Mom and Dad went to a party and I already informed them about the dinner engagement which I made with Ryan and they were generous enough to let me go there. The clock
Anastasia POV:After Katherine left, I uncomfortably took a bite of the steak. "I don't bite. Relax." His deep and grump voice hit my eardrums. I shut my lips tightly because he read me loud and clearly. We ate dinner in utter silence. Why am I having such uncomfortable meals these days? "You know, I don't mind helping you but I guess, it hurts your ego. So, I will stay away from those boundaries." He suddenly said, I clenched the fork in my hand tightly. "Thank you." I sarcastically answered. Because his help isn't restricted to just me. He is generous towards all those who have slept with him. Just look at Delilah. Moreover, I have gotten enough money from him. I will never ask him for anything more. "I heard, you made Delilah sign some agreement." He asked me and my patience ran thin there. I put the fork harshly on the table. While Ryan eyed me. "So, the news reached you. Tell me, what do you want me to do? As a major investor, have the power to force me into making decisions.
Anastasia POV:I forced my heavy eyelids to open and when I did, I was forced to close them again due to the bright sunlight that was coming from the front glass wall. "That's bright." I murmured in a half sleepy voice. "I know right." A deep and husky voice came from beside me. I nodded in affirmation at first however, when I realized who this voice belonged to, I jolted up and turned to look at him. He was supporting his head on the hand while when my eyes travelled down to his naked honey colored perfect body, I gulped hard. He was wearing just boxers. "You like what you see." He taunted. I cleared my throat and looked away, slightly embarrassed while my cheeks also started burning. "Why am I here?" I looked around in his room. It was a perfectly organized and utterly clean room. "What did you do to me?" I looked at my clothes. They were intact exactly in the way I was wearing them last night. But it was his nakedness which was making me conscious. "What do you think happened?"
Anastasia POV: We barely managed to get enough stock for the shop and advertised its opening. I wore a cocktail dress and did a soft glam makeup for the evening and double checked everything. Every little thing needs to be flawless. Media was also going to be here, and I had to be strong enough to answer their questions but I was nervous. Really nervous. The time was approaching, and the place got filled with the guests and the journalists. I looked around and tried to find Ryan but he wasn't here yet. To be honest, I am not even sure if he is coming or not. After that morning, when he dropped me back to my home, we didn't talk again. I hope he is aware of the event tonight. Samuel rushed to see me, "Miss. Logan, we expect that news reporters are going to ask you questions regarding you and Mr. Weaver." He gave me a heads up. I sighed. Damn! I should have prepared myself for this. "Is Mr. Weaver coming tonight?" He asked me. I narrowed my eyes and looked at him, "Why are you
Anastasia POV: The response which I got from the people was overwhelming. They were interested in the innovative designs which I got and my morale was also soaring high while it filled my head with all the new ideas as I got my confidence back. It was Saturday today, and I promised Katherine that I will go with Ryan for the dress fitting. So, I was in a good mood overall. I took a shower and slipped in a plain pistachio colored dress and on the top of it; I wore a jacket as it has got cold. My phone beeped because I got the message. Ryan: I am waiting for you in the living room. "Damn!" I said and hurriedly did my makeup. I don't know what questions my parents would ask him. Within 5 minutes, I was done, and I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I smiled as I was satisfied. For some reason, I have started to like getting dressed up for him. I walked down the staircase carefully and found him sitting on the couch, looking all majestic and mighty. 'He is made to be worship
Anastasia POV: I didn't talk to him even after we arrived at his place. However, when Katherine asked me if I liked the dress, I lost it. "He didn't let me choose it." I complained and pointed at him. Katherine frowned while Ryan leaned back on the seat and sipped on the coffee leisurely. I don't know why, but I find his calm demeanor offensive. "What do you mean?" She inquired. "I liked a dress, but he rejected it without giving a plausible reason and the dress which he got for me... I am sure I will look like a nun in it." I gritted my teeth while Ryan chuckled really hard. "Since you say that, I agree you will look like a nun. Damn!! That must be the reason I liked it so much. I got a few little cosplay kinks." He whispered to me. I glared at him. "You are sick." I commented and rolled my eyes. He ran his fingers in the hair and took another sip from his cup. When his tongue darted out to get rid of the remnants on his lips, I could not look away. Why is he so perfect?
A month later; Anastasia POV: In the past month, we never crossed our paths. I was busy with work, and so was Ryan. However, from time to time, he would call or test me and inquire about my and baby's health. Truth to be told, whenever he does that, I can't help but have warmth elope me from all over. I have a feeling that he will be an amazing dad. He grew up in a lovely family. He always has been loved, and he knows how to love someone else too. "I wanted to remind you we are supposed to be hearing baby's heart beat today." I sent the press button and his answer instantly came. Ryan: Yeah, I do. Will be done with a meeting in 10 minutes. Buckle up. I chuckled as I read his message. "I am already all buckled up." I wrote and did not forget to add an eye rolling emoji in the end. Then, a winky wink came. I smiled and put the phone away. Before he would come to pick me from the office, I wrapped up the pending work and after exactly 30 minutes, Samuel came to let me know abo