I moved further into the room, I noticed a beautifully decorated cake at the center of the room. It was a work of art, covered in intricate designs and adorned with candles that flickered in the dim light. The cake was a stunning centerpiece, a symbol of celebration and unity. Instantly, I knew it was Ava's handwork.People approached me with smiles and well wishes, handing me gifts and sharing kind words. They congratulated me, hugged me, and showered me with love and affection. I was overwhelmed by the outpouring of warmth and camaraderie, the sense of belonging and community that enveloped me.Alexander stood by my side, his hand in mine, a silent pillar of strength and support. He guided me through the party, introducing me to guests, making sure I felt included and appreciated. His presence was a reassuring presence in the midst of the bustling crowd, a reminder that I was not alone in this moment of celebration.As the night unfolded, I let go of my inhibitions and allowed mysel
"Hello beautiful, we meet again." I swiftly turned to look at the familiar stranger who had a smug smile on his face. I've seen him somewhere, but I just can't remember where.I tilted my head a little to the side. "You look quite familiar, but I don't remember where I met you," I stated calmly."It's me, Damien...from the clubhouse.," he said, flashing me a smile. "Fancy meeting you here." Recognition immediately flashed on my face, and I let out a small laugh. He's the handsome guy that introduced me to shots at the clubhouse. I knew it, those striking blue eyes looked incredibly familiar.I tried to play it cool as he approached the sink next to mine, but my heart was racing. What is he doing here? Was he invited to the party?"Yeah, small world, huh?" He simply nodded and slightly rubbed his nose.We stood there in front of the mirror, awkwardly avoiding each other's gaze. But something in me wanted to break the silence. "So, what brings you to the restroom? Or were you stalking
I stared in utter shock and disbelief at the sight in front of me. I had to rub my eyes repetitively to make sure I wasn't dreaming. My heart was pounding terribly and I can feel my insides shaking. This is totally unbelievable!After Alexander had pulled me out of the restroom, he told me he wanted to show me my birthday gift. I willingly allowed him to bring me to the hotel's rooftop. He had shut my eyes with his hand, saying that he didn't want me to see it beforehand. When he removed his hands from my eyes, there sitting in all its glory, was a sleek, black private jet adorned with a giant red ribbon. To say I was flabbergasted is an understatement, I'm really shocked to my bones."And that car too." I gasped out when Alexander pointed to a pink, luxurious Bugatti that was decorated with black and pink balloons. "Happy birthday, Angel. Just accept this little gift..." I immediately cut him off when I plunged myself at him, kissing him with so much intensity. This whole thing is j
IVORYAs I was slowly drifting into the peaceful realm of sleep, a sudden and irritating noise pierced through the silence. "Grrrrrrrrrhhh," it groaned incessantly, assaulting my ears. Annoyed and drowsy, I reached out my hand towards the table next to my bed in an attempt to silence the obnoxious alarm. I couldn't help but wonder, why did it have to disrupt my newfound bliss at this very moment?"Arise and shine Ivory, you're not going to sleep the whole day, will you huh?". I groaned inwardly, hearing the voice of my best friend Ava."Why can't I just have a peaceful sleep, even just for once?". In a sleepy tone, I expressed my frustration, questioning why I couldn't experience a single night of undisturbed sleep. However, my tranquility was abruptly interrupted as she pulled open the curtains, causing me to instinctively close my eyes tightly due to the blinding rays of the morning sun flooding into the room."Uhhm...you might want to rethink that if you know what the time is right
"What's your name?", the manager inquired once we were both seated. He was positioned on a grand, imposing chair while I took a seat directly across from him, and there was an additional empty chair beside me. In that moment, I swiftly scanned the office and noticed that it was exceptionally well-equipped and beautifully furnished."My name is Ivory...Ivory Addams". I answered."I'm Mr Sebastian, the manager of this restaurant. So, I believe Tory must have briefed you before I arrived, right?". I raised an eyebrow at him wondering who he was talking about, until it suddenly clicked that he must have been referring to the secretary."Um..not really, she only told me to wait till you arrived". I smiled cheekily at him."Okay, Tory said you told her that you've worked as a waitress in a five-star restaurant before". He said as he opened the laptop in front of him."Yes", I answered simply."May I know the name?", he asked."The name is just Michelin Restaurant, it's quite similar to this
The following morning, I woke up at exactly 7:00 am. I'm supposed to be at the restaurant by 8:00 am. I don't want to be late on my first day at work. After taking my bath, I wore a black denim jeans, a white shirt and then a white shoe. I packed my blonde hair up in a ponytail. I got my hair colour from my mom and then my hazel eyes from my dad. I've always thought I looked like my mom but Ava always tells me that I am a carbon copy of my dad which I don't really believe. I became emotional again at the thought of my parents, losing them the way I did would always be traumatic for me."Hmmm... I don't look bad", I said while staring at my reflection in the mirror. Hastily, I reached for a pancake and gently applied a small amount to my face, aiming to enhance its radiance. Adding a touch of lip gloss for a subtle glow, I acknowledged that I wasn't accustomed to wearing makeup. However, Ava, a firm believer in it, always insisted on its presence on my face.'It makes you look more a
After a few turns and corners, we finally got to the restroom. With a bold 'STAFF RESTROOM' pasted on the door."You can go in, I'll be out here waiting for you", the girl said and I entered the restroom to change.After changing, I came out to see that she was still standing there waiting for me."I see you're done", she said and I nodded. "I'm Anne", she smiled as she brought out her hand for a handshake."Ivory", I shook her hand. After we left the restroom, Anne showed me around and directed me on what to do. Something Tory who called herself a secretary couldn't do. Anne was a nice and fun person to be around. She took her time to show me around and explain some things I didn't understand.I served a few customers before I could have my lunch break. My stomach rumbled and I made my way to the kitchen."Here you go", Anne said as she handed me a plate of spaghetti and lobsters."Thank you, Anne". I immediately dug into the food and it tasted very delicious. After my lunch, I went
AlexanderI positioned myself on the edge of my bed, leisurely gazing through the glass pane of my bedroom window. In my hand, I held a tumbler filled with the exquisite amber liquid of bourbon. Suddenly, amidst this serene moment, a distinct knock resonated at my door."Who's that?," I asked, my voice coming out raspy."It's me sir, Master Clark is here to see you", I heard the tiny voice of my personal maid from outside the door.I couldn't help but smirk upon hearing the information. So he'd come to see me after seven hours of calling off our friendship over the minor argument we had this morning. "Let him in". I dropped my glass on the center table and stood up to face the door. The door suddenly bursts open and Clark came inside. I looked at him directly and said, "What is a stranger doing in my house?". He looked at me surprisingly."Oh, c'mon Alex, don't be like this...I literally said that out of anger and the flare of the moment". He tried to come close and touch me but I st