We sat down in a private room in the restaurant to eat. Looking at all the arranged food which just the two of us won't be able to finish. The room was silent, only the gentle clattering of our spoons and plates could be heard. I sneaked a peak at him and was awed at how elegant he ate. I'm not crazy, but I just found everything about him so perfect with no flaws at all. My eyes traveled to his eyes, to his chiseled jaws, his neatly arranged even sprinkling of grey and dark hair. One of the features I admired the most was his eyes. A lot of time would have been spent sculpting this creature, I uttered to myself inwardly. My gaze traveled down to his lips, I could feel my throat dry up recalling what happened in the car. He suddenly rose his head up and our eyes met, I nearly choked on my food as he caught me sneaking peeks at him, I cleared my throat and looked away. He stopped moving and stared at me, I wasn't looking at him but I could feel his gaze for a moment before he resume
Third POVCatherine stood still almost fidgeting in shock 'Wasn't that Mirabel? how come she looked okay and fine, yet, the goons still haven't called her? She stood there dripping sweat and fear. If Mirabel was okay then what about the goons, she stood there regretting she sent them to handle Mirabel, she was scared right now. After a few days and still no call from them, she started thinking that it was either they completed the job or Mirabel escaped. But still, they should have called her to report the outcome. The sweat of fear trickled down her face, she wanted to run up to Collins and report to him the update. Just as Catherine was battling with different thoughts in her mind, Steve was also facing his battle of thoughts. He in no way ever expected to meet Mirabel here, that too with a man that seemed to be claiming her as his. Steve was beyond shocked when his gaze landed on hers, and he saw her staring deep in their direction. Seeing the way she looked at him, Steve was
Mirabel's POV Feeling the soft comfy surface on which I lay, my eyes shot open. I looked around my surroundings and realized I was in my bedroom, my racing heart finally calmed down, but how did I get here? Thoughts of what happened earlier started flooding in. "Geez..." I screamed out loud in frustration as I remembered what happened in the car. My hands glid to feel my lips "You took the initiative, Mirabel, how in the world could you be so bold?" I said to myself"What initiative?" I jolted when I suddenly heard a voice say out of nowhere. I swerved my head to the door and I saw Arabella standing there, gauging me with her eyes, her two hands resting on either side of her waist, like a mother questioning her child. "Huh? Nothing," I said stammering.Arabella didn't say anything as she slowly walked up to me, if she comes any closer she would surely see how flustered I looked. "I need to wash my face," I said as I stood up from the bed and scrambled my way to the bathroom, I e
Third person POV Axel walked out of the room and headed downstairs, his hair looked curly and damp, and he seemed to have just had a shower. He wore baggy striped pajamas, with his hands in his pocket as he walked down the stairs looking all heavenly handsome. Troy lay down on a couch in the sitting room, he turned his head when he heard footsteps. "What are you doing here?" Axel asked in a stern tone as he sat on a couch. "Can't I drop by my brother's house?" Troy muttered, Axel, didn't respond to him as he sat down Butler Luke walked into the sitting room with a cup of coffee in his hands. He dropped it on the side table for Axel. "Young master, your family would arrive in the country this week" he suddenly said. Axel raised a brow confused at the sudden change of plan. Troy who lay down suddenly shot up, "Huh?" he asked also confused "Why did they change their plans?" What led them to change their initial plan? "He didn't say why he changed his plans," Butler Luke said. "He
Mirabel's POV I arrived early at Gold Fox on Monday morning, I made my way to the receptionist as I entered the company. "Hi, I'm Mirabel Jayden, a new employee, please where should I head to?" I inquired the receptionist. "Hello, Welcome to Gold Fox, go through the door over there, the hall for new artists is in that direction," she said pointing toward where I should follow. "Thank you" I nodded in appreciation before I made my way to the door I entered through the door just as she had told me, strolling in I saw the nice woman from that day, she was heading in my direction. "Good morning, Mrs. Jennie" I greeted her as we were about to cross paths. "Ms. Mirabel, welcome," she said with delight in her tone as she smiled. "Thank you, ma'am" "Ok, follow me, your new colleagues are here," she said as she walked towards the other end where a door was before she opened it. I trailed behind her as we both strode in. We walked into a large office, where some other people were stayi
After our little short break, we all sat down in rows of arranged chairs in an auditorium, being addressed to by Mrs. Jennie and the casting crew which served as judges the other day. We were coached on the rules of the company, the dos, and don't, we were also assigned our seat numbers in the office. "If you don't understand, you can ask questions now before we go ahead with the next thing in line" the other lady who introduced herself as Ms. Maya said They waited for a little before "There seem to be no questions, let's move to the next agenda," the man with the Britain accent said, Mr. Harry. He walked up to the podium" I'll go straight to the point since I've already introduced myself, I'll be mentioning your names with your assigned managers and Seniors, please make sure you listen clearly and carefully, as I won't repeat the calling more than twice" he said. A sealed envelope was handed to him, he unsealed it and brought out a file, which looked like it contained our arrange
"it's time to call off work for the day, take the scripts with you and bring them back tomorrow, make sure you finish it all!" Ms. Rosie said to me in a strict tone. I nodded in understanding, I don't know why she was hell-bent on making me finish the scene scripts but I believed it was for a good course. She didn't tell me to read through a particular character's scene script, She wanted me to read the whole drama and understand everything In detail I stood up from my seat and arranged the scripts making sure everything was set "Goodbye Ms. Rosie," I said and she nodded in response before I walked out of the office. After a long hectic day on my first time at work, I walked out of Gold Fox. I checked the time on my phone and realized it was already after five. I walked towards the road to board a taxi when suddenly a car stopped in my front. "Hey, get in, I'll drop you off, I'm going your way" I heard the meek voice of Charlotte say to me, she was also going home, just like me.
" Where is Butler Luke? I haven't seen him since Saturday night" Troy asked as he sat down at the dining table with Axel and Stephen having dinner. "Grandfather requested for him," Axel said answering his question. The Butler had left the house on Saturday night, as he was being requested for. Butler Luke was the loyal Butler of the Stuart family, he had been serving them for ages now. He was ordered to stay with Axel when all his family had left for Country D two years back, but he was suddenly called upon by the Old master on Saturday night. "Why was he called upon?" Troy asked again staring at Axel who sat on his left for an answer. Axel rose his head up a little and glanced at his brother, before he turned back to eating, ignoring Troy. "You don't know?" he asked again "Don't you know what table manners is?" Stephen asked him as he glanced at Troy who sat down opposite him, with Axel sitting on his right. Hearing Stephen's words, Troy shut his mouth and remained silent for t