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A Night In Manhattan

Chapter 3 The First Meeting

Word Count: 2429    |    Released on: 16/06/2022

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driver that was switching lanes like someone who had lost his senses. The excuse of a driver wasn't even obeying the road signs. I was shocked at how he'd passed his drivi

g the traffic rules." I later found out that he was

no way in hell I was going to make it in time. The thing about me was that I was never late

nt for today. It could have happened on any other day. Why toda

God, I was getting anxious and I didn't like it when anxiety got the best of me bec

I shrugged as I changed lanes and drove i

uitable for a billionaire like him, and once in a while, I liked to get a taste of luxury since I wasn't rich, but f

as going to be expensive, it sounded Italian, to be honest, that was the

idn't dress too flashy, except I wanted the entertainment news to read .

es I would keep my look official during workdays and other times I would look like a badass while other t

table in. A slight touch of makeup was applied. I just went about with my normal skincare routine, put on some foundation, concealer, blush, and

with glass walls, and some things I could describe verbally, and mentally. The average person would break the bank if he or she visited here for sev

ensive place and get better food. A lot of people had bad comments abo

of the parking lot but everybody would have been

ons. He was trying to avoid the paparazzi. He just wore a simple tee-

wore fit him

pictures of him but passers-by did not fail to react, although he was abl

l-colored hair that looked like he had run his hands through it multiple tim

ted over forty minutes for the supposed person that should have been there already.

er it was the other way round. In his opinion, Kalani was acting

s expensive Patek watch on his wrist, already losing the little o

e and it was already nine forty-two a

em. He didn't want to find himself drinking in the daytime at

y, blonde hair, and very attractive walk into the restaurant with a laptop bag and a handbag, each occupy

o fucking pretty. Her style was simple and she still looked good, she didn't need to put in any effort to look g

ent and he was angry about it. He was as angry and at the same time couldn't stop looking at her

id as she opened the zip of her laptop b

ust the waiter, the both of them, and a coupl

s late? He had chosen to come to New York himself and he didn't even go with security to the restaurant, his personal as

e whenever he was very angry and he woul

finitely not her fault, she tried to make it early

he cared, she didn't have

ed, pretending not t

he could treat her like that on their first encount

ared. She didn't

be taken for a joke" The anger in his eyes becam

asn't going to take insults, she was late but at least he should have

person and I don't appreciate

remarked sarcastically,

hing but that just didn't seem to happen w

about it then she was ready

ink of an eye" He remarked smiling. The waiter had been standing behind the counter observing the both of them, he didn't want to interrupt beca

ent, she knew he could do anything and everything to make sure the a

so" He smirk

aven't I heard about you anywhere. Don't te

ld take any of it any longer. She was going to end u

going to take all your bullshit and stupid rantings because I'm

hing" she yelled as she approached the door causing the co

d at the same time didn

totally ruined her day, if he thought everybody was going to lick his

t. What had happened could even trigger a job loss as the agency always took it's clients first no matter what went d

d it wasn't even an official appointment and if Artem found o

ial appointment could

o give her a shot at the top but everything woul

neat apartment and she was angry after her phase the

as little, sometimes people eve

how the appointment went but she wasn't in the moo

ave wanted to call. She wasn't

ds. They would have gone bonkers on her. It wasn't like she wasn't going to tell them eventually but Ann

dn't even take it lightly with her,that would h

it she had to say. It was not her fault, if he hadn't been so rude nothing would have happened. She didn't

e fridge to get

ded it

might have been a reason but from their first encou

hair was roughled with wat

tequila. Alcohol was going to so

job and even if she did not get fired,

n on his nerves

ts he could not stop thinki

. He sprawled across the bed and

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