Chapter Seven (7)
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A black Corvette drove in to a spacious building in the west side of Lordsville. When it slide to a stop, Noah's mum stepped out without waiting for the driver to open the door. She was putting a black overall with a big clutter hat over her head. Her big brown eyes was hidden behind her love shaped dark glasses.
"Wait here!" She said to her assistant and bodyguards. Then she walked to the door of the building in front of her ringing the doorbell twice. She heard shuffling of feet and some muttered words, then came the sound of the door unlocking and soon the door was opened widely.
A huge man with face twisted in a deep frown stood at the door and motioned her in.
"Where is he?" She asked and he motioned to a room which she knew was his study room. She walked straight to the study room door and knocked tentatively twice.
"Come in!" A deep voice said from within.
She pushed the heavy oak door open and stepped in to the room closing the door shut behind her.
A man was standing beside the window and when he heard her come in he turned and smiled. "Isabella," He called out with his deep Korean accent just like her maid.
"Jihun," She said as she walked over to him and kissed him slightly on lips.
"It's always good to see you my dearest."
He said and kissed her yet again. " you didn't inform me about your visit."
She moved away from him and sat down on the sofa in his study room.
"I was troubled." She said looking at her feet.
"Troubled? What troubles you my dear?" He asked worry laced in his tone as he walked towards her and lowered himself beside her.
She snuggled closer to him, closed her eyes as he wrapped his hand around her reassuringly.
"It's about Zane and there is Noah. How do I explain everything to them in a way that wouldn't make me look bad." She spoke her voice low and sounding really worried.
"oh yeobo! Is that why you are troubled?" He asked softly as he patted her back gently.
"Of course! you speak so lightly about this but you know it's a big deal." She retorted moving away from him.
He chuckled. " No my Isabella, I do not take your worry lightly but I do not want you to be troubled Zane and Noah are two grown ass men and they wouldn't hate you that much for what happened. It wasn't your fault."
"How sure are you? That they wouldn't cut me off entirely. That is what troubles me. I love them so much anf I wouldn't be able to live if my son's decides to hate me for my unintentional mistake."
"Calm down my dear, you are getting ahead of your self again. I promise you that nothing of such would ever happen and even if it does happen I will always be here for you. " He said smoothly pulling her back to his arms. "Now my dear take your mind off this, let's go upstairs for dinner. My steward had prepared something delicious because I thought you would come."
"Really?"
"Yes and I just had soju imported from Korean.You always loved drinking it."
"Soju!! You had soju imported just for me...Thanks my love." She said smiling like a kid who just got candy.
"If you are this happy over alcohol, I wonder how your kids would be." He teased and she laughed.
"Noah hates alcohol." She muttered.
"Well guess he takes after his father," He shrugged and she laughed yet again.
"you always make me laugh."
"And that is all I ever want to do yeobo. I love you." He said caressing her face.
"I love you too." She replied as she leaned in to kiss him. Her troubles could wait for now. She was in a Happy place. Her Jihun was her Happy place.
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Noah looked at his watch yet again, it was just a few minutes past twelve P.M. He looked around trying to catch a glimpse of his girlfriend but she was no where in sight. Her flight was scheduled to arrive at exactly 11:30 and he had been waiting since 11 o'clock. The airport had already announced the arrival of her supposed plane but she was not yet in sight. He stood up, pacing impatiently as he looked around anxiously.
Did she missed the flight? He asked him self for the fourth time but if she actually did she would have called him to inform him of such development. He took his seat yet again and watched people going to and fro, hugging each other and laughing wholeheartedly. Such beautiful sight but the only beautiful sight in his mind was his girlfriend who he was going to propose to soon. Freya was a walking goddess from one of the wealthiest family in Tennessee, they owned a lot of art businesses and other businesses lined up in their names. The Dawson was a name to remember at all times in Tennessee. She was the only daughter and the absolute love of his life.
She had told him not to bother waiting for her but his excitement to see her made it impossible for him. So here he was sitting, standing and pacing impatiently waiting for her. He glanced at his watch again and it was 12:34 P.M. He looked around the arrival hall and it was just him and few others still waiting. He brought out his phone to call her and maybe confirm if she hadn't missed her flight or maybe postponed her arrival. As he was bringing out his phone, a teenager with headphones over his head bumped in to him and his phone fell down.
"Oh my God! Am sorry man." The young lad said as he bent to help him pick up the phone.
"Watch where you are going." He replied coldly reaching for his phone.
"Really sorry man." The boy said yet again as he handed the phone over and Noah just ignored him. His face was squeezed with anger as he turned only to see something he never believed would happen. He stood still. His whole world stood still.
"Freya!" His loud cold voice vibrated the arrival hall.
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