The Sweet Billionare

Chapter 14

Chapter 14- Emilios POV 

Emailing my secretary early in the morning I informed her to cancel any meetings and if anyone called to say I was not available unless crucial because today I was going to see my Rose. Once out of the shower I quickly comb my hair to the side, dress in casual jeans, black shoes, and a black t-shirt. Grabbing my keys to my Rolls-Royce I stop on my way to a flower shop to get a bouquet of roses for my beautiful Rose. 

Rose POV

Last night Milo contacted me saying if I wanted to spend the day with him but I was going to decline until the girls decided on themselves to say yes even though they ignored what I was saying to them. I put my hair in a messy bun, some ripped jeans, a maroon long sleeve shirt with white vans, and I decided to put on mascara and lipgloss. Going to the living room Zeus is passing in front of the door for some reason. Without a second thought, I open the door not expecting to see Milo with a bunch of roses in his hand.

Emilios POV

Before I can say anything I am caught off guard and am currently on the ground. “Oh, s**t!” is all I hear as my face is being attacked by slobbery kisses. Opening my eyes I see Rose holding off Zeus and telling him he’s a bad boy for what he did. Reaching her hand out Rose helps me up and is repeating ‘sorry’ as she’s dusting me off. Chuckling I stop her hands and kiss her on top of her head, I pick up the bouquet and handed them to her with the biggest smile on my face. Seeing her cheeks go red it brings joy to know that in no time I will make her mine and make her the happiest girl alive.

Rose POV

I am speechless from Milos's actions I can’t believe he’s not freaking out from what Zeus did to him! Instead, he's smiling like the biggest i***t on earth and here I am with a face as red as a tomato from what he did. Going inside I put the bouquet in a vase and put them right on my kitchen table. Looking back I see Milo giving Zeus a belly rub, which brings a smile to my face. “So what are the plans for today,” I say. “Well, I was thinking we could go out to eat breakfast and then go to the mall or walk around the city but it's all up to you,” says Milo. “How about we stay in and I make breakfast?” I suggest to him. Smiling at me, he says, “That sounds perfect.”