Everything About You

Chapter 1 FL's point of view: Morning has come again, and I don't feel like getting out of bed yet. With the pile of papers on my office desk, I ended up sleeping at 6:00 AM. I don't know why there's suddenly so much paperwork and work to do, but I can't do anything about it, and my secretary doesn't know how to handle it either. Now it's already 11:00 AM, but I still want to sleep. Despite my reluctance to get up, I force myself to rise and tidy up my bed. I head straight to the bathroom and take a shower using hot water, then brush my teeth. Afterwards, I also prepare food for myself, even though I'm wealthy and own one of the largest companies in Asia. I don't have a helper because I prefer to be alone; it's more efficient for me. I go to the balcony of my penthouse; the view here is always beautiful, so this is where I choose to have breakfast and start my day. After a while of enjoying the view on the balcony, I check my phone in case my secretary has called, especially since it's already noon. Messages: Secretary: Ms., where are you? The cars to pick up Ma'am are already at the airport. Zan: Ela, We're coming home now, wait for me at the exit. "Oh, s**t!" I exclaimed because I forgot that my sister was coming home today, so I hurriedly put on the first dress I saw in my closet. I'm the one my parents expect to pick her up, especially since they're busy with the house in the province. "Ugh, why did you forget, Ela?" I muttered in annoyance as I got into our private car. "Kuya, please hurry, my sister is already at the airport," I instructed. "Yes, Ma'am. So, Ma'am Zandra has arrived?" the driver asked. "Yes, she's been gone for a year," I replied, feeling a bit frantic because she messaged me just 10 minutes ago. Airport: I arrive at the airport where Zan will be disembarking. Oh my gosh, she's already there, but she's busy on her phone, so I approach her slowly. 'Ring, ring, ring,' my phone rings. I see it's Zan calling, so I pick it up immediately. "Hey, Zan, I'm already here. Can you see me?" "Yeah, why did you take so long-" She hangs up when she sees me. I immediately hugged her to make her shut up. "What happened to you? How are you?" I ask, laughing because she's the same as always, fond of suits and boyish clothes. "Hey, why did you take so long? We've been waiting here, and luckily, the car sent by my secretary arrived just in time. I'm fine, by the way. You probably neglected the company, huh? And your younger siblings and parents, you probably didn't even ask how they are," she says irritably, giving me her famous death glare. "Ugh, whatever, you always have so much to say. And by the way, I've been managing our company affairs very well. Thank you very much. And of course, your parents and mine are doing fine. By the way, who's with you? Why did you say 'we' in the text when you are the pm;y one who came back to Spain alone?" I retort, rolling my eyes as I say it. "Ela, did you really manage our company affairs? No wonder you didn't know and ignored my business partner, the CEO of an industrial company in various countries, Sir Thyme Deo Ricalde," Zan says. Well, it's true that I didn't know, and I'm also busy with my personal life, you know. After this, Zan's business partner extends his hand, maybe for a handshake. I didn't even bother to look at him, but when we were about to shake hands, I looked up to see his face more clearly because he's so tall, I was almost at his shoulders. When I did look, he looked like one of those AU bad boys, as the novels describe: sharp jawline, masculine yet somewhat feminine, a bit of tanned skin, sharp eyes that can pierce through your soul. I was just screaming inside my head because he's so handsome. "Hello," he says, Zan's business partner. "Ah, hi," I reply while still in the handshake situation. "Ahem," Zan interrupts, breaking the interaction. We quickly break the handshake because I can feel the tension. "I think you're done staring at each other," Zan says. Ah, why did she have to say that? But then I also thought that maybe she brought him here because he's her boyfriend. My heart and mind felt a pang of sadness, but anyway, maybe he was just her business partner, because my sister is a hot bisexual. Well, I don't know anymore! My brain screams. "Ugh, Zan, come on, let's go," I say, quickly turning away from her business partner and hugging her arm.