Chapter 9: Back Of The Mind
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~Alyona~
We reached home, but I left my heart with that stranger.
Olivia was stressed about losing her job as she was sure her boss saw her with me, and he would ask her about us.
Ivy warned her not to shout or talk to me about what happened at the party.
We all went to my home as we were sure only my home would be the place where we could talk about the chaos I made.
We entered the house and ran towards the room and hastily changed the dresses as if mom would see us in these expensive dresses; she would investigate everything.
After changing the dresses, Olivia called the person who took the dresses to Mario with a thank you note.
We three laid down on the bed; quietly. Nobody made an effort to talk to me. I was quiet and lost in my thoughts.
What a beautiful evening it was. It was the first time I felt good after meeting Shawn. It's because of him I met with this stranger. My mind was stuck and kept repeating his touch and his passionate kiss on my lips.
Quietly I smiled as I looked towards the ceiling. Ivy signaled Olivia as she caught me smiling in my own thoughts.
"Do you want to meet him," Ivy whispered in my ears, made me answer immediately.
"Yes," I released a small voice.
She laughed, and I came to senses. I needed to look stressed, but I was lost in my world.
"I am sorry, Olivia," I added, looking towards her.
She snorted as she kept repeating the same scene, but from her perspective.
"You really didn't get it when I tried hard to tell you not to go with that stranger," She gruffed.
Before I said anything, Ivy jumped into the conversation and answered on my behalf.
"Olivia, It's not her fault. She got confused as I told her to kiss him, and you told him to leave him." Ivy confessed.
"What?" Olivia glared towards Ivy.
"Are you stupid?"
"That man she kissed is Alexander Hunt. The ruthless man I have even seen. He changes women more than his clothes." Olivia screeched.
"So? I don't get why you are worried? He would find Alyona and use her or what?" Ivy furrowed her brow.
"Dumbhead, I am stressed because he might know the girl who kissed him is my friend. She came with me, and I am sure he saw us leaving together," Olivia chewed her nails.
"What will happen then?" Ivy said.
"Seriously, Ivy, he will call me tomorrow and fire me; that will happen." Olivia sighed.
"What if he doesn't know about us?" I asked.
"Then he may not fire me. I don't know why I am taking so much stress?" another hope.
"Then let's wait till tomorrow morning, and if you lose your job, I will help you to find one. And I am so sorry for what I did."
I remained calm on her excess reaction.
She hugged me and said sorry for reacting like this.
"I am sorry, Al. It's not me; it's him, you don't know about him. Everybody in our office is afraid of him. He is like a ticking bomb, ready to blast anytime,"
"And Al kissed this ticking bomb of yours. I am sure he must be angry with you, Al; you left him in between without revealing your identity." Ivy winked; made another anxiety attack for Olivia.
I rolled my eyes towards Ivy and begged her to be quiet for some time. She is a blunt girl without any filter on her mouth. Whatever she thinks, she spills it.
The environment becomes lite as Olivia was ready to give up the situation.
"Do you really wanted to kiss him? Or is it Ivy who forced you?" Olivia smiled and asked my honest opinion.
My blush told them everything.
"Honestly, my heart skipped a beat when I saw him for the first time. He is really a roman God. And I would be lying if I say I didn't want to kiss him. And whether It was Ivy or me, I loved kissing him. And the wonderful thing that happened; he responded too."
I answered in one breath.
"Roman God? He is a devil himself. You don't know him, the day you will meet him, all of your happy moments will vanish, Poofff..." Olivia answered.
I rolled my eyes as I didn't believe what she said. He might be a rude boss, but a bad-hearted man; I was not ready to accept that.
We talked a bit and head someone entered the house.
"Mom is here," I jumped out of my dream world.
"Alyona Marshall, are you at home?" Mom's voice echoed the house.
"Yes, mom," I answered at my highest pitch.
We three ran down and stood in front of her.
"How was your party?" She asked.
"It was a blast; you know what happened? Al kiss..."
I yanked at Ivy's ass.
"Nothing, It was an awesome party. We enjoyed and danced. All good experience." I glared at Ivy and warned him to shut her mouth.
She rubbed her burning ass and snorted towards me.
"How did you find the dress? Did you take pictures of yours?" Another question ready to serve.
"We got it from an old friend. He has his own fashion house. He helped us." Olivia answered.
"Good, I am going to shower, till the time, please order pizza. I am tired today," Mom kept her bag and walked upstairs.
We ordered our pizza and rn to beat Ivy.
Alexander POV
With anger on my face, I walked towards Esrael. I wanted to leave the party, but the paparazzi surrounded me to take an interview and pictures.
They fired lots of questions about my success and mainly on my personal life. A few of them I answered, but when it comes to my personal life, I ignored them.
With a hectic evening, I left a little early for my home, left everything under Esrael control.
Although I have completed five successful years and it was a big achievement to get the youngest entrepreneur award. But the mind was stuck with the silly moment that occurred with me a few hours ago.
This was the first time when a girl hides her identity and left me hanging. I reached home, but at the back of the mind, the moment kept repeating itself. I went through the list of guests attached in my mail, but none of them gave me the information about that unknown beauty.
Is she a model from our fashion house? Or a fashion designer?
After sending a mail to my manager to dig up the guest list again, I got a reply.
But there was no information about her. Finally, I gave up on searching for her. That was a beautiful moment, and I wished to see her again.
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