Elena....
New Day, New start first day of my new job at Bloodline Enterprises!
'I can't wait to get started! I need to dress impeccably today to make a great impression.'
White shirt NO! it will look so formal for the first day, a dress NO! It will look fancy! Hhu I have nothing to wear!
After almost an hour I decided to wear a black formal cord set with a pair of rose gold colour earrings and a gold chain. I think it looked pretty decent.
"I look like I mean business! YES! What a great outfit!"I said looking at the mirror.
I headed to the kitchen to grab a coffee and saw Martin having his breakfast.
"Ele, you look HOT!"
His sudden compliment made me blush.
"Come, join me!"
"Sorry, Martin, I'm running late and I need to rush."
He frowns at my words."You don't want to spend time with your fiancé? We haven't seen each other in two weeks." "Sigh! Dad should have never gotten you that interview with Bloodline Enterprises."
And there he goes again, reminding me of yet ANOTHER thing his family has done for me. Frustrated he said "Well, let me drop you at least."
During the quiet ride to Bloodline Enterprises,
I felt guilty As Martin's father helped me a lot. Being in several foster homes was tough, but it was Martin's family who helped me for real. I owe them, but Martin makes it sound like I got the job because of his father and not my capabilities. Soon, we reached my destination.
"Do you really need to work? I'll be starting my business in a year. We'll be comfortable. Why don't you focus on our marriage till then? It's in a few weeks, after all."
Not this again! "Why do you want me to be a homemaker?! Ugh! you don't want a wife! All you want is a slave who is at your beck and call."
I have to lay down some ground rules before we get married or he'll treat me like dirt forever.
He opened his mouth to say something but I ignored him as I was pretty late. How can he say such words to me,
"Stop! Stop! Stop the elevator please!"
as I run into the lobby of Bloodline Enterprises and spot an elevator about to close. There's a man inside with his back to me.
"Hold the door! Hold the door!"
The man turns but does nothing to hold the elevator. I don't got a good look at his face as the doors close.
"You rude jerk! I HOPE YOU FALL IN A DITCH!"
I kick the elevator door out of frustration and notice that the other one is out of service. My God whatt a day.
'Should I take the stairs? But it's 40 floors, I'll collapse! I am also very late today.'
But just then, the elevator which I missed dings opens again. Finally something right is happening! As I was lost in thought, someone's voice caught me off guard
,
"I heard what you said earlier. You, miss, You have a very foul mouth."
I was about to reply but when I got a clear view of that man. Ooo! My God! He was so Hot! That I almost lost.
He was having a captivating, chiseled face with sharp jawlines and high cheekbones that give him a naturally sculpted look. His skin was smooth with a healthy, sun-kissed tone that compliments his thick, tousled brown hair effortlessly stylish and perfectly imperfect. His piercing blue eyes are the most striking feature intense, clear, But with no feelings. His gaze was magnetic, Enough to leave an impression Also he was having a well built physic his broad shoulders, strong chest, and a toned frame. He was standing with casual grace with a deadpan look.
"He is Damm! Hott!! Of course he will be hot as he is the...
Oh my GOD. That's... Logan Jackman." "NOOOO! I just cussed out the Billionaire CEO of Bloodline Enterprises! What am I going to do?' "Definitely Not A Great Start!!!"