Billionaire & The True Love

Jessica P.O.V. : I don't know if this option will make me feel comfortable or not, but I still feel a little hesitant. (The next plane is in 15 minutes, heading to Canada, Ottawa.) The voice sounded at the airport, and some people started moving from the waiting areas and carrying their bags while I was still sitting in my place and overthinking possessed me. But I know this will be for my own good and for my sake, I don't like to feel pressured to please everyone. While Jessica was sitting at the airport thinking about leaving, her phone rang and it was her mother : Hello mommy! “Are you happy now, Jessica?“ My mother said in a changed tone as if she was about to cry. But mom... “Don't tell me mom anymore, I don't want to know you, I really don't know you from now on.“ with Loud, screaming and crying voice But mom, please calm down a bit and let me explain. . . . . my mother hung up the phone, and I heard a whistle while i was talking, so i knew that my mother shut the phone up without listening even to me. I really felt very tight in my chest, especially after my mother said such words to me that made my chest more petrified than it is, but I did not hesitate and got up to board the plane that arrived recently, and I knew that my mother would calm down shortly and accept the matter as it is. My mother usually doesn't accept talking about things she doesn't agree with... So I didn't call her back, I think she needs some time --------------- William P.O.V. : (8 o'clock in the morning-at the company) (urgent meeting . . . . . I repeated an urgent meeting) I said that and left my office, and then I found Sophia in my face, with the appearance of the ideal employee committed as usual to appointments and work. “William, I first.“ -Sofia said in a nice deceptive voice. So what should I do? I sighed and added it's called Mr.William, not William. “It doesn't matter,“ -said Sophia, without caring. I looked at her saying that and did not say a word and went in front of her. hearing the sound of her feet coming from behind me, until she started walking beside me. “Where are we going?“ -Sofia said in a gentle voice, staring at me. really ? Is this your first time here at the company? You know where we meet every time. I rode the elevator quickly to the first floor, hoping to go down there on my own, but when I pressed the elevator, I found Sofia moving towards me quickly after I preceded her in the first place, while saying “Hey, wait for me, William,” and she rode inside with me. I turned my head and looked at her strangely. “Oh, sorry, I mean Mr.William.“ -said Sophia with small smile. I turned my head in front of me again and was looking forward, while out of the corner of my eye I saw Sophia staring at me every five seconds. However, we arrived and i left her, heading to the meeting base, and I told the assistant to quickly bring the company's database and bring it to the hall as well. I entered the hall and looked around as usual and found the employees still going in. I knew that I had to wait for an additional two minutes every time, I took the chart of the company and put it on the stage and the assistant prepared the projector to show the necessary things to the employees. Five minutes later, and all the employees came and were waiting for the manager to tell them the reason for the meeting, when i received a phone call. I was about to get ready to go on stage when my phone rang i take it out and see that it's my Mom But, Mom, you know that I am now.... Ahhh (sigh narrowly) No choice for me, only to respond to my phone quickly in such a situation. Hello, mom, how are you? “Fine, son, what are you doing now?“ Mom, I am at work now. Is there something important that you called for me? “Actually, I've finished lunch and I'd like you to be with us so we can all eat together.“ Really, mom? Do you think this is the right time? “Oh, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, son.“ (I looked at the other side while raising my head in anger because my mother thought she was bothering me, but I didn't know what to tell her) I'm sorry, mom. i didn't mean it. you don't have to be worried about me. when I finish work I'll call you, okay? “Well, bye for now, see you soon.“ I started the meeting while I got on the stage and explained the company's data to the employees and how we have lost a huge amount of money over the past two months, nearly half a million dollars, and the insufficient employees and people who do not care and work hard must be held accountable. In addition to opening the door to work and acceptance within our company for specialized persons with equal skills, so that balance can return to our companies again. The meeting ended and the employees began to leave for work, and some of them sat for some time consulting. I feel comfortable when my employees are interested in the work and take it seriously. I came out of the hall and found Sofia saying to me, “What do you think of my work this month?“ Sofia said in a soft voice. I raised my eyes saying -Well, it's good. And I made my way to the office, the office where my father was on the last floor of the company. Good morning, dad! “Good morning, son. How's it going?“ It's all pretty good. I was looking at the books in the library and reading their covers while my father said to me: “-Come here, William.“ I left books and turned Yes, Dad? “I wanted to talk to you about a topic, a slightly important topic.“ I approached him until I sat on the chair directly in front of him on the desk. Well, tell me, what happened? -I said it in a tone of exclamation and concern. And I added quickly, is it something related to the company? Losses for the past months? I promise I'll fix it as soon as possible. . . . . Dad interrupted me “no, stop, I don't mean that," -he said in a calm voice. And he added “I know you're going to fix this, you know this isn't the first time our company has lost some money. I wanted to tell you about something else. . . . . Sofia!“ I raised my eyebrows as I looked around, then turned again to my father and said Well, what's wrong with Sophia? -In a slightly impulsive voice. “I felt that she was trying to get close to you recently, or not recently, but from a long time ago and you. . . . . Not interested?“ Dad, please, you told me about this before and I told you my opinion about it, I do not want to get close to anyone. Especially Sophia! “but why ?“ -said while standing up in an angry voice. Please, dad, you cannot interfere in my personal life in this way. Please, dad! And I left the office, going outside, away from the strange questions my family kept asking me.