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Chapter 5

  • Owen’s POV
  • I never wanted to come for this meeting but my so-called fiancé was nagging me for the last two days. I knew she would not leave this matter until I came with her. 
  • All the way to this café she was telling success stories of the CEO of AID and how hard it was to get an appointment with her after one month following.
  • I was hell bored thinking that I will meet an old lady or may a woman who will be in her forties but the moment she came in my view, my eyes were stuck on her, she looked hardly a college pass out, after seeing her I was smirking thinking that she will also drool over on me like other women do, and are doing right now who are sitting on other tables but out of my expectation she didn’t even look at me for once in the whole meeting after she introduced herself at the start, instead, I was the one devouring her with my eyes. 
  • I was not able to keep my eyes away from her pink lips. She hardly had any makeup on her face her simple white pearl earrings were like just made for her white skin only it was complimenting her very nicely her dark brown hair made in a ponytail which I felt like how can I pull the rubber band off and put my hands in her hairs and kiss her till she runs out of breath. I was brought back from my thoughts when Kara holds my arm saying that “we are getting married in one month, and that house is a gift from my Dad, once the interior is done we will shift there till then we will be living in Owen’s house” I hate this girl the most on this planet.
  • If it was not about that incident, I would never marry her. After listening to Kara, Nancy replied in her sweet which I feel but formal tone “we will do our best, you will get the first design layout in two days and if you like it we will go ahead for 3d design and then the work will start, but we need to visit your place before we start the work”. I was feeling excited to meet her again, I know I sound like a teenage student but it's all that I just want her in my bed once.
  • Nancy was explaining something to Kara when her phone rang. She excused herself and Riya continued to explain while Nancy took the call and said “ya honey!..ya sweety will be home soon” and she hung up the call. It looks like she was talking to her BF or husband; she smiled and also said “love you, sweetheart MumDa will be home soon” before hanging up the call, I didn’t like her talking so sweetly to anyone I was feeling annoyed and what is this name “MumDa” who calls their partner MumDa I don’t know why but I smirked and thought ‘even if your married I want you in bed beneath me for once Miss Jones and I will get you very soon’.
  • Meeting finished in around forty-five minutes and we parted. Nancy shook hands with me again before leaving and good lord her hands are so soft, every time she touches me I feel the electric current flowing in my body”, we all parted to meet tomorrow again at Kara’s so-called marriage gift house.
  • I dropped Kara home and went to my office, started my day but all day Nancy’s face, her curvy body was flashing in my mind. She was wearing a business formal suit with pants on, how I wish if she was wearing a skirt or nothing but to my disappointment that pant covered her legs properly. I called a day off early and called my best friend Mark White we are friends from childhood, I wanted to have drinks as I was not able to pull out Miss Nancy from my mind and I was feeling frustrated and thought of boozing and fucking some sexy girl
  • We went to our favorite club had few drinks, many girls were throwing herself on me which is not new for me and I wanted to fuck them badly but right now what I want is Miss Nancy Jones beneath me. She is the only person who can subside my hunger, I was feeling annoyed again as I am not able to get what I want and this is happening for the first time in my life.
  • I am Owen Johnson. I get whatever I want and I get it by hook or by crook. Just at that time, my phone started ringing. I avoided it thinking it must be from my so-called fiancé. But my phone rang again so I picked up the call feeling frustrated but when I looked at the display it was from my Dad’s house I immediately picked up the call and my butler informed me that Dad had a high fever.
  • I started walking fast towards the door and shouted at him “call the fucking family doctor”, he replied “young master, Dr. Smith is not in town so I have already called an ambulance, please meet us at the hospital” I didn’t reply him and hung up the call.
  • My Dad is my everything after my Mom passed away five years back, he was broken but he stood strong for me and I don’t want to lose him at any cost. Even mere fever scares me. I rushed to our hospital. I reached in half an hour and reached my Dad’s room, he was sleeping with an oxygen mask on his mouth. I asked Butler “how did this happen, and where were you, you are not able to take care of my Dad?” 
  • Butler replied in a cracked voice bowing his head down “Young Master, Master is really worried about your marriage, as the dates are quite close, he is not eating properly”. I know why my Dad is worried and now I understood that I have to do something soon otherwise it might be too late.
  • I never talk to Butler in a rude tone as he was one who took care of me and my family from my birth but any bad news about Dad scares me and I can’t control my emotions. I asked him to go home as I wanted to stay with Dad and asked him to bring breakfast and my clothes in the morning after listening to my instructions he left.
  • I sat on the chair next to his bed and took his hand in my hand and said: “Dad I know why you are worried but please just trust me, I will handle everything, please have faith in me”.
  • Next morning, I wanted to have some coffee and smoke so just walked out of Dad’s room and was walking towards cafeteria but all of sudden a small kid bumped in my legs and when she looked up rubbing her cute little nose, her big blue eyes blinking she is so cute, and her long brown hair caught my attention, I felt like she resembles someone but I am not able to remember that person. I hate kids but this little girl is like an angel fallen from the sky, so cute and she said in her very cute voice “I am sorry uncle” I picked her in my arms and said, “little angel, are you ok?, did you get hurt?” she smiled blinking her big blue eyes and said, “I am fine uncle, thank you, you are very nice” and saying this she kissed me on my cheeks just then a woman almost fifty-plus-year-old came and said, “I am sorry sir, I was following and she ran too fast, sorry for the trouble” she said while bowing her head. I replied “it's fine” while handing over the little angel to that lady.