Hate At First Sight
na's
Beep!!
ed my phone on the
hi
nd me. I checked the side of the road and saw the big clearance. I was
ed the car, bending down to
, where
seat touching the floor bu
Beep!!
ound made me jump and hit my
I rubbed
I sat up and faced the car to have a glimpse at the drive
. I already parked here. He can't have me moved near the long bushes and un
already figured out his problem. I heave
, where
he glass window made
shirt and blue denim jeans. Obviously the driver of that blue car. Hmm..
ve his car? Or else he's an arrogant
r window down. What a nerve comin
well. Look
the grinning face of none other but the person I loathed to meet or come across--- I avoided
hoice. I'm face to f
ked me. I inhaled deeply before I m
ld never ever go wrong, Mr. Carter Monteiro. I made my tone firm and co
kle that made me angrier. Everyth
asking you that. What
your business."
t I could easily read-- that I was a stupid dumb bi
amn what he thinks, no
." He continued and heard h
. I would argue with him till mor
the word me and made su
turn to let out a b
rogant asshole. As i
be buying the land he was standing at. I
me an odd expression. "C
nd saw the NO PARKING
I did it in front of this irritating jerk who
wn to my back and my temple burn
u could be charged of ille
started the car. I moved the car across the road and parked beside the Old Smit
nd parked his blu
not be interested in buying the museum. His family ventured on hotels, shopping mal
rare art pieces for his girlfriend. Besides, Mr. Murphy told
ess, it was exactly three in the afternoon, ti
ed for my phone under the seat, even moved the seat backw
g my phone with me. It never left my s
re in Thailand for a week's vacation and
ened and there stood my nemesis
sw
was nothing but a devil. I could see clearly the flames that surrounded him-- like HD T
Hot
dly hot, strikingly handsome, charming, very simple an
rt and denim jeans. When he attended a party, he would only top hi
because he was elusive. Playing hard to get to all the girls because he was verry
with a bow. As always, he was back a
thout looking at him. He re
he wide marbled ascending stairs to
ile trailing behind me, then
e him. I had enough of him. He was like a child pestering me
my breasts! I stepped backwards, embarrassed at the near inci
in a wry smile, as his eyes shi
problem?" I
Nothing." He answered and walked