how we meet " who's she ??"

the car ride was totally out of place. so silent that even a deaf person can tell of it. none of them wants to be the first person to talk. in the Lamborghini car, instead of hiding in shame, she wasn't even bothered with the man driving .

she couldn't bring herself to speak but somehow finds herself to be comfortable reminiscing in his scent. the one scent that seem to be foreign to her.

it was a mixture of both lemon and Rose. why would a man be in rose scent. or his he just coming from one of the hotels you see rich people go to???.

that should be it....that should tell why he almost splashed mud on her. but why??.

why was he in such a hurry, or did he kill anybody??. with this thought.. a new wave of fear hit her.

" oh God... is he also a kidnapper?? ". why didn't I think of this possibility before telling him where I'm headed to??.

looking at the car , she saw that the glass was tinted in such a way that people outside won't be able to catch a glimpse of her and she can't possibly scream.

" I can't die like this".

" you know, there's no cockroach in the car for you to be this scared. and am also not a kidnapper if that's what you're thinking ".

Riella looked up from the place she sat... no longer comfortable.

he can read minds also. is this some sought of punishment.

chuckling , the girl in his car is now different from when she came in. she now looks pale, shaking like a leaf that's trying so hard to resist the force of the oncoming wind compared to the girl on the road that he saw was bold enough to talk to him.

no... "she was yelling on her voice". what he didn't know was he said that part loud for her to hear.

What!

" his he telling me to his fellow people ".

please Mister, " I'm the senior daughter to my family...and they would probably not have anything to meet your demands ". he heard her say.

we're really wretched, my father is sick and my Mom, a very poor trader in our home town. I have a junior sister that's very vibrant and yet to live the life she has always wanted.

if you kidnap me.... wouldn't it be a waste??.

you would only kill their hope of living and most definitely.....my dad would buried immediately as he won't be able to take it.

she said all of this in a matter of seconds.

stoping the car... I turned to her,

" would you keep talking or you'll come down ". I said , now with an expressionless face.

" are you planning to kill me now.... I just told you I'm the supposed bread winner in my family ".

and I heard you or you really want to be late.

" what are you talking about ??".

groaning.... I was already red. what kind of girl would be so bold and later on turn out to be a puppy.

it wasn't long for her to notice the car has been parked all along in front of the restaurant.

oh... "thank you". she said and hurried down the car almost running as she was late already.

was this the reason why I was so much wanting to come over here??. I was at the company but felt like I should come over to check at the restaurant as it's been long I came here. its also one of my restaurants.

it wasn't intentional to almost splash mud on her dress. I actually saw the uniform as one of my staff's clothes. I had thought she was sacked as she looked like her mind wasn't currently with her.

I just wanted to hurry and attend to whatever I'll hear in the restaurant.... but then , she all of a sudden came into the road.

** Hell

as the almighty Roman.. it wasn't suppose to be my business as I would have hurned but I find myself wanting to avoid trouble for the first time.

I had to come down and apologize.

I really apologized not only because I wanted to...but because I know I needed to.

she was really beautiful... I noticed when she talked slight but very deep dimple would show.

when she was yelling at me... I felt like wanting to draw her close to me in a way I'll always do to my mom. her pink and plump lips wasn't making it easier too.

her hair was curled with her eyes... those big rich green eyes spoke of so many emotions.

I just wanted to wipe out her tears and bring her in.... even when I know she's still the girl I never even want to notice, I now saw her as one person I want to make happy.

If Liam was to be here.... that idiot wouldn't let it die down.

the girl looks fragile, her scent of vanilla was ever Soo sweet.

pull yourself Roman.... you don't show emotions. I said to myself when I noticed I've been in the car for a long time thinking of a girl I just met.

Coming down from the car and looking at my surroundings , it was clean and tidy. why wouldn't it.

most of my workers know I hate dirt... I can see the place is already full and lively.

walking in.. I saw Mason, my manager and friend talking to the girl. I don't know why but seeing the way they were close, I was enraged...and one thing I know how to do is controlling my emotions. I don't even know why I was feeling this way.

Every other sense of work was now gone as Mason walked up to me. I didn't even let him talk before I questioned him.

" Who's she??".