Bella: the missing jewel

Once upon a time........ There lived a beautiful lady named Arabella, Bella for short. She is fair in complexion, tall, has small round mouth, small eyes, pointed nose and long black hair. Bella lives with her grandparents, grandma Maria and grandpa Diego. She hurriedly packs her bag as she replies "give me 15 minutes" on the phone to her friend Nancy who is presently waiting angrily for her at the park. She informs her grandparents she is going out, picks her key from the stand at the dinner and goes out through the back door to ride her bicycle out from the backyard. (At the park) Nancy a tall lady with blonde hair, wide hips, pointed nose, a slightly big mouth and big black eyes decided to get something to chew so to while away time. She meets an old friend and got into a conversation with him. Remembering why she left her post and what brought her to the park, excused herself to get her food (though not yet sure what it'll be) and head back to her post afterwards. Arabella looking around for Nancy blames herself for her lateness which of course was caused by her late night research. Looking around aimlessly, she walks towards different directions whether she was facing that particular way or not. Twenty minutes into her aimless search, she decides to move towards the bar after attaching her bicycle to the right spot. She brings out her phone to check if it's finally on but nothing's changed. Raising her head from the phone, she sights Nancy at the restaurant located at the end of her left side but collides into a wall. What the....!! Realising it's a person, she looks up to apologize (Oh my...... am I dreaming? He smells so good and so good looking, how come we've never met before now?).... Hello! Miss..... Are you okay? You seem lost.! Yeah, I'm fine. I apologize for bumping into you. Was looking for someone. Well, you make sure you watch where you're going. I believe you don't need glasses. Excuse you?!! Oh! Just asking. Bella walks away angrily towards her friend Nancy ( Can you imagine.....? what rubbish.... I believe you don't need glasses my foot... ) Why are you talking to yourself? Asked Nancy. Can you imagine what just happened? I bumped into this guy and to think I was checking him out .......he insulted me asking that I get some glasses. Were you walking backwards again? Cause I know you do that a lot. Pssshh.... Nah ..... Not today. Was looking all over for you Had to go get something, was hungry after waiting for ages. Where's mine? Is that how to apologize for your lateness? Come on........ Where's my share? You know you can be so annoying right? Yeah I know. And I know I'm the sweetest girl you've ever met. Sweetest my a*s. Let's hurry before the concert begins.... Here's your ticket. Thank you. And my hamburger? Asked Bella Go get yours...... Nahhhhhhh...... (Bella quickly snatches the remains of her hamburger and rushes towards the entrance of the concert hall). (At His Office) Sir, this is the file you asked for...... Thank you Rachel, you may leave. He, a young billionaire.....well built, with wavy brown hair, plumpy lips, small eyes, a pointed nose sitting right in the middle of his face with small nostrils and perfectly shaped brows....... Sits back in his chair, unbuttons the first two buttons of his shirt and runs his right hand through his hair. He replays the incident at the day... From the impromptu call that woke him up, to the board meeting he had to attend, his short but hot argument with his cousin at the park, his encounter with the lady he saw. He stayed there for several minutes trying to re-picture her face, her expression and most especially....her voice..... Frustrated.... He stands up from his face and faces the glass behind him which now stands as a shield from the outside world and a mirror ....... A mirror reflecting his appearance, his tonned skin perfectly showing. Why do I try to remember her voice? ................... A lady who didn't focus on her direction.