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I'd rather be with you.

"Do I know you?" I asked and she giggled. "No you don’t. Good morning." she said politely. "Who are you? Why am I here? Where is this place?" I asked. "Why are you on the floor?" She questioned, ignoring my questions. "Are you ok?" She asked. "What happened to me? Why am I naked?" I asked. "Um… technically, you are not naked, you are wearing a short." she said. "You think I don’t know that?" I asked. "If you know then why say you're naked?" she asked and I ruffled my hair and stood up. "What happened?" I asked and she sighed. "Well last night, you..." Meet Calvin Hart, twenty six years, owner and CEO of the multi billionaire VERA GROUP OF COMPANIES which specializes in Cosmetics, Known worldwide, and apparent heir to the HART'S CONSTRUCTION COMPANY. A recently heart broken bachelor who is every lady's dream guy in all ramifications; handsome, wealthy and hot. And then.. meet the sweet Hailey Drew. A self employed twenty-three years old lady, who studied medicine and surgery in Billhard University. She owns a Bakery. She's a modest young lady who is trying to work her way out in order not to end up like her mother who was a mistress to a wealthy business man. What happens when she cross paths with the heart broken Calvin Hart who finds her 'AMAZING' and wants to be friends? What happens when his Ex-fiancee and his mother makes life difficult for Hailey? How was Hailey able to get through the shocking truth about everyone around her. Follow me in this fantastic ride, giving you drama, suspense, betrayal, tears, love, jealousy and friendship.

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I'm not in the mood.

HAILEY’S P.O.V

After Darcie left, I prepared Calvin’s dinner. He came back a bit late today, 7:00pm. After taking his shower, we all had dinner at the dining table. He was extremely quiet, I don’t know why. It was like something was bothering him.

After eating, he quietly walked upstairs. I made the house help tidy up the dining table before going upstairs. I walked into our room and shut the door. He was already lying on the bed, operating his phone. I used the bathroom shortly. When I walked back to the room, he was not with his phone again. He was just staring at the ceiling. I dimmed the lights and went to him. I laid beside him, with my hand on his chest.

"How was your day babe?" I asked and pecked him.

"Fine." He said, with his gaze fixed on the ceiling.

"Was it stressful?" I asked.

"A little bit." He said. I stared at him for sometime.

"Aren't you gonna ask me how my day was?" I asked and he looked at me.