The Abandoned Bride

5

Selena Pov

The morning sun peeked through my curtains, casting a warm glow across the room as I answered David's unexpected call. His voice was a familiar yet pleasant surprise, sparking my curiosity about what lay ahead.

"Hello Selena, it's David," his voice greeted me warmly, setting a positive tone for the conversation.

"Good morning, David. How are you?" I responded, my interest piqued by the sudden contact.

"I'm doing well, thank you. I wanted to touch base with you regarding the dinner party we discussed," David explained, his words carrying a sense of purpose.

"That sounds great. Is everything alright?" I inquired, a hint of concern creeping into my tone.

"Oh, everything's perfect. I just happened to have a free afternoon today and thought it would be nice to meet up in person to discuss the details further," David suggested, his proactive approach reassuring me.

"That works for me. What time were you thinking?" I asked, mentally rearranging my schedule to accommodate the meeting.

"How about we meet around 2 o'clock? Does that suit you?" David proposed, his timing aligning seamlessly with my availability.

"That works perfectly. Shall we meet at your office?" I confirmed, noting down the agreed time.

"I was thinking we could meet at a nearby café. It's a more relaxed setting, and we can brainstorm ideas more comfortably," David suggested, his consideration for a conducive environment noted.

"Sounds good to me. I'll see you at 2 at the café then," I agreed, a smile forming on my lips at the prospect of a productive discussion.

"Great! Looking forward to it. Have a wonderful morning, Selena," David bid farewell warmly, ending the call on a positive note.

As I hung up, a surge of excitement washed over me. The upcoming meeting wasn't just about business; it was an opportunity to strengthen our connection and ensure the success of the dinner party. Quickly getting ready, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation and eagerness for the afternoon rendezvous with David.

As the morning slowly slipped into the afternoon, I decided it was time to prepare for my meeting with David. I made my way to the bathroom, the warm water cascading down in the shower, easing away any lingering traces of sleepiness. With each drop, my mind began to focus on the upcoming discussion, running through possible ideas and strategies.

After the refreshing shower, I wrapped myself in a fluffy towel and began to get ready. The clock on the wall reminded me that time was ticking, but I didn't rush. There was a certain calmness in the air, a feeling of readiness mingled with anticipation.

I chose a simple yet elegant outfit, opting for a navy blue blouse paired with tailored black pants. The attire reflected professionalism while still allowing for a touch of personal style. A glance in the mirror assured me that I was presentable and poised for the meeting.

As I applied a light touch of makeup, my thoughts drifted to the conversation ahead. It wasn't just about discussing details; it was about building rapport, understanding expectations, and ensuring a seamless collaboration for the upcoming event.

With a final check of my phone and essentials in my bag, I headed out, the afternoon sun casting a warm glow on the streets. The café where we were to meet was just a short walk away, allowing me to enjoy the fresh air and clear my mind further.

Stepping inside, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee greeted me, mingling with the soft hum of conversations. I chose a cozy corner table and settled in, pulling out my notebook and pen to jot down any ideas that might come to mind.

My heart sank slightly as I glanced at my watch once again. I had arrived at the café well ahead of time, eager to ensure a seamless meeting with David. However, an hour had slipped by, and there was still no sign of him. Faint traces of concern crept onto my features as I tried to remain patient.

Just then, my phone buzzed, and I saw David's name on the screen. A mix of surprise and amusement flickered in my eyes as I answered the call.

"Hello, David," I greeted, my voice carrying a hint of curiosity and amusement.

"Selena, where are you? I've been waiting here for the past 30 minutes," David's voice sounded slightly exasperated.

A soft chuckle escaped my lips before I replied, "Oh, I've been here for over an hour already. Maybe you should take a look around."

There was a brief pause on the line before David responded, his tone filled with curiosity, "Wait, what do you mean?"

"Look behind you," I suggested, unable to suppress a playful tone in my voice.

As David turned around to scan the café, I couldn't help but smile knowingly. When our eyes finally met across the room, a shared amusement passed between us.

"I see you," David said, his voice laced with relief and amusement.

"Finally!" I exclaimed with mock exasperation. "I guess we both had the same idea about arriving early," I added before ending the call

As David finally approached the table, a mix of relief and amusement washed over me. We exchanged a friendly handshake, our laughter mingling in the air as we acknowledged the humorous situation we found ourselves in.

"Nice to finally meet you, Selena," David said warmly, his eyes reflecting the shared amusement.

"Likewise, David," I replied with a smile, feeling a wave of ease settle between us. "Who would have thought our first meeting would involve a game of 'spot the stranger'?"

Our laughter continued, easing any lingering tension from the initial mix-up. Leaning in slightly, I couldn't help but share my earlier observation, "You know, I saw someone enter earlier, but I was convinced it couldn't be you. I mean, why would the CEO of 'A Perfect Fit' be dressed so casually?"

David chuckled softly, his expression a mix of amusement and contemplation. "I often wish my life was as simple as my attire sometimes suggests."

His response drew a smile from me, appreciating his candidness and humility. It was a reminder that appearances could be deceiving, and that true professionalism went beyond outward appearances.

As we settled into our seats and began discussing the event details, I felt a growing sense of camaraderie with David. Our easy banter and shared laughter created a comfortable atmosphere, paving the way for a fruitful collaboration.

The café buzzed with activity around us, but our focus remained on the conversation at hand. It was a promising start, and I looked forward to working closely with David and "A Perfect Fit" in the days to come.