Amari's Point of View I can still see the elevator where that man entered. I could not get out of my mind the thought that he was looking for me. I also feel different whenever I see him. It felt like I had known him for a long time, but I was unsure where or when we met. I know he is the guy I was on the plane with when I was on my way here to New York, and that was recently. But it seemed that I had known him for a long time, but I knew I had seen him for the first time on the plane. "Fleur?" I returned to reality and looked at Patrizia, who had been calling me. "You seemed in deep thought, I've been speaking word for word here, and you're not listening. Who is the lucky person?" Patrizia asked while grinning at me. I frowned at the last thing she said that made her laugh. "Don't tell me Mr. Pervert occupied it?" I was stunned by what she said. I can't deny that Patrizia is right. She knows me so well that even when I think, she can guess it. "Why should I think of him?"
Rafael's Point of View I asked Hans several times, but he did not bother to pay attention to me. I've asked him if he knows someone named Fleur, but the absurd guy smiles at me. I looked at Mira and asked her for help because I knew that when Mira asked, Hans would give his full attention to her. "Hans?" Hans looked up at Mira, and he sighed. He shifted his eyes to me and gave me a death glare. I shrugged my shoulders and grinned at him. I knew he wouldn't be able to ignore Mira. "I don't know any designer named Fleur. But with the models, I am not sure since they were using their screen names most of the time." Hans replied. Hans was right. Models indeed use screen names. Like me, I used Raf as my screen name, but the other models are far from their real names. Others use their real names. "Did you check on the list of names of the event staff?" Hans added, then glanced at Mira. I averted my eyes at Mira, who was busy checking the master list. I suddenly remembered the bra
Amari's Point of View When I got off the service, the VIP Lounge bouncers greeted me. They helped and escorted me inside the Lounge. Some press were trying to get close to me, so I was very grateful to the bouncers who blocked them. "Thank you for your assistance." I said to them when I finally got inside. They smiled and bowed their heads slightly. I looked around to find my purpose here in the VIP Lounge, "Excuse me? Where can I find this guy?" I asked one of the bouncers and showed him Kaizer's picture. "This way, Madam." The bouncer then guided me to the VIP area. We climbed a staircase with only ten steps. When we got to the space, he pointed to where Kaizer was sitting. The corner of my lips raised at what I saw. Kaizer was making out with someone. I saw how he flickered his tongue at the woman. I can hear the loud moans of the woman that you thought no one else could hear and see what they were doing. I slowly walked closer to where Kaizer was. I was only on their sid
Rafael's Point of View After the successful event on the runway, my friends and I went to the VIP Lounge. Hans threw a celebration party, and Mira arranged it. Even though I was not in the mood to go out and have fun, I attended the party. After all, I also thought of just drinking and getting wasted all night. I can't get out of my mind what I saw and heard earlier. My plans got ruined. I had not even started my plan to propose to Fleur to be my date. Is that guy her boyfriend now? I have also seen them several times and am not happy about it. I bitterly smiled. I can't even understand why I feel this way whenever I see them. Am I jealous? I shook my head and laughed a little. No. I am not jealous. First of all, why should I? I opened a beer bottle before me and drank it instantly. "Are you okay, Raf?" I turned to Mira, who was sitting next to me. I smiled at her and nodded. "Of course I am." I answered Mira. But obviously, she did not believe what I said. "Is this still
Amari's Point of View "Do I have to return to Paris to help Attorney David for the case?" I worriedly asked Patrizia. David is Patrizia's college friend, and he is also Patrizia and Auntie Lileth's lawyer. "No, David and I can handle it. But when the case hearing starts, you are needed to be there. So, in the meantime, take a vacation first and relax." Patrizia explained while busy packing her things. She will return to Paris first to deal with the case we will file against Sachna. "Are you going to fix the case or the progress between you?" I teasingly said. Patrizia's face turned red, which made me laugh. "Blushing!" I sneered at Patrizia's blushing face. But she laughed with me, too, while organizing her luggage. "Are you going to confess to David?" Patrizia stopped arranging her things and turned to me. She just smiled and shook her head. I immediately sat beside her when I noticed her eyes turning red. "Oh? I thought you said you would confess to him when you are succe
Rafael's Point of View I woke up with a headache from a hangover. I drank again last night to have a peaceful sleep. Since the night I kissed Fleur, I can't have a pleasant rest. Fleur was always on my mind. I wonder what she's doing now and who she is with. And that makes me sick because all I can do is ask myself. My phone rang, so I took it from under my pillow. It was my alarm clock. It was already one in the afternoon, just like these past few days. I woke up at midday again. I don't eat breakfast or lunch. Mira and Hans left some food in my fridge, but I did not bother to eat it. And I am sure Janica will be here again later to check if I am still alive. Hans told Janica to constantly check on me because the penthouse might smell stinky afterward. My phone rang again; this time, it was a call from an unknown number. And because of boredom, I answered it and put the speaker on. "Hey baby, can I come to your condo?" My head hurt even more when I heard a woman from the oth
Rafael's Point of View The call ended. And I only did one thing. I almost ran the whole venue to get to wherever Fleur was. I roamed my eyes around, and then I finally saw Mira. Fortunately, she saw and immediately greeted me."Mira"I said to her while looking around. "Calm down, Raf. Stop looking around. She is sitting with us in the right corner of the table."Mira said. I instantly shifted my eyes to the table where Hans was sitting. I saw Hermione talking to him. My eyes laid on the woman sitting beside Hermione. It was her. Fleur. I can't keep my eyes on her. I caught myself staring at her again, just like the first time when I saw her on the airplane."Come on, Raf. Stop drooling on her."Mira joked and patted me. And that brought me back to reality. I just chuckled at her."Stop smiling, Raf. You look like an idiot."Mira said while smiling. I smiled like crazy, then averted my eyes back at Fleur. She was smiling while talking to Hans and Hermione."Mira, am I dreaming?"I a
Rafael's Point of View I laughed as I thought about what Klaus had just said earlier. He wants me to avoid Fleur, but the question is if I will follow him. When they completely disappeared from my sight, I took a deep breath and ran towards the venue's exit. I'm not just going to stand there in the garden. I am not going to follow anything that Klaus says. And I don't believe that he is Fleur's boyfriend either. When I left the venue, I saw Fleur getting into a car. I immediately looked around to find the vehicle I used. When I saw the car, I entered and put on a seatbelt. I saw they were leaving, so I immediately started the car engine I used. In the middle of my driving, my phone rang. But I ignored that. I only paid full attention to driving and watching the car before me. I simply followed the vehicle carrying Fleur so that Klaus wouldn't notice someone following them. I gripped the car's steering wheel tightly when the vehicle in front of me suddenly sped up. Klaus seemed to