The Billionaire's Cruise

na'

long, a face so exquisitely chiseled it could have been sculpted by a

rn face with

lite greeting was met

move now?" His

one "Move? I'm in my seat." My eyes

?" He s

d at the seat again and noticed that I was on seat 06. Jeez, I must ha

I didn't mean to..." I stam

now." He interru

mumbled under my breath,

stuttering in front of a stranger like t

dow to distract myself from looking in his dir

w him through the corner of my eye as he turned the poor lady down. So rude.

mind strayed from my current situation to New York. How many bloggers and models would be present at the audition? I wished

ntle tap aroused me and h

n New York ma'am

ng their luggage and vacating their se

d with a kind smile and I

exit. Unfortunately the exit was already choked as we waited impatiently for an elderly woman to disembark. I kept stretching and straining my neck to know if I would see him but nothing. When I finally came down it was already a huge crowd and Mr grumpy was nowhere to

erdant Vogue. Wow, they hadn't mentioned an airport pick-up. As if they read my mind, the lady waved me down and gestured for me to come. She explained that it was a last minute arrangeme

assistant's voice brou

se." I r

me to my room and gave me the keys. I wished I had stayed a little longer to find Mr. Grumpy and give him his wallet. Well, it wasn't my fault that the rude

ew of towering trees reaching for the sky. Beside the nightstand, a floor to ceiling mirror reflects the beauty of the room. The walls come alive with architectural desi

and captured the view with

oosing a hotel for me. I could always trust their service and it was why I trusted them with choosing a place for me to stay. According to them it was a 30-minute drive to the audition venue, a detail I wou

nt and spied at the reception to see what had caused the noise, then my eyes met him. What was he doing here? He was definitely havoc and sin dangerously packed into a human being. A man was over th