_Sa-ssY?_
*??EPISODE 05??*
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From U.S Bah ❤ ✌?
*Xavier’s _POV_*
It had been two weeks since I last
saw her. I got her basic information
like her name, address, occu-pation
and the fact that she spend her 18
years at that orphanage as she was
practically adopted by late mother
Mary. I got all this info about her
after two days and then I had to fly
to Vegas for buisness for my new
project.
I instructed my investigator
to keep an eye on her and keep her
protected. But surprisingly when I
returned to New York two days
before I found my investigator in
hospital. He was beaten badly with
bruises on his face, broken arm and
a broken leg. When I asked about
my angel to know if she is alright he
became horrified and told me that
she was the one to beat him that
badly. He had to run from there to
save himself and to not reveal my
name to her.
He must have hurt his head badly
because how can my angel who is so
cute and small in compared to his 6
feet height can beat him. Moreover
he was like bulldozer with so much
muscles. No way she can beat him.
I’m sure she can’t even hurt a fly. I
have to get his replacement and pay
for his treatment before he got back
to work again.
The next day I woke up being happy
for my friend as today is his
wedding with his PA Amanda. I
knew he liked her since she was
appointed as his PA by his late
grandfather. He is in love with her
but wouldn’t admit it. I mean he is
getting married directly without any
engagement before.
I got to the venue and I was
informed that I had to walk with the
third bridesmaid as the grooms
bestman because apparently my
other two friends have decided in
my absence who they gonna walk
with leaving me and her to walk
down the aisle together. I haven’t
even seen her. I hope she doesn’t
start to hit on me because I have
said goodbye to my womanizing
ways. That is because of two
reasons
1. I have lost my interest in other
women since I saw my babygirl . I
always compare them to my angel.
She I just so perfect. No one can be
a match to her.
2. I have decided to spend the rest of
my life with her and to make her
mine.
I walked to my friends,
congratulated the groom by hu-gging
him. He then went to get to the alter
and two bridesmaids walked to us
and got to their positions with my
friends. I was left alone as they were
talking to eachother. They look like
they are dating and actual couples. I
fake coughed to get their attention
and asked,″ where is the third
bridesmaid who is gonna walk with
me″.
The one standing with Lucas, who
was blus-hing like a tomato after he
said something to her a while ago,
answered me, ″oh! She is giving
final touches to the cake. She wants
to make a perfect cake for her
friend’s wedding. Oh look there she
is.″
I turned around to be amazed by the
beauty of my baby girl who was
looking like an angel.
She walked towards me and
announced smiling to her friends
looking so much happy for her
friend,″ I’m ready girls.″
I was dumbstruck by her beauty and
unconsciously said aloud,
″I’m also ready for you.″
″Oh great!″ she said .
We got to our positions ready to
walk. I was so thankful to God to
walk down the aisle with her. Soon
she will walk down the aisle in a
wedding gown towards me at the
alter. Introducing myself I said,″hi,
my name is Xavier.″
″hi, my name is Stella.″ she said
with a sweet smile
″ beautiful name for a beautiful girl.
″ I said with a sm-irk
″ yeah. I know besides I have heard
this line many times before nothing
new.″ she said like she isn’t affected
by my compliment whereas I was
aiming to make her blus-h at my
compliment like other girls.
I got
confused. Am I missing something?
We walked down the aisle together
while I was staring at her beautiful
face.
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Right now we are at the wedding
reception. Stella is talking to bride
and groom after they had their first
dance. I walked there. Amanda
excused herself because someone
was calling her. Once she is gone
Ace and Stella starting glaring
eachother.
″ take very good care of my friend
Ace. If you made her cry then you
are going to be in a lot of physical
pain. I promise and you should
definitely know something about me
that I never break my promises.″
said a serious looking Stella.
Does she know that she looks so hot
when she is angry.
My little angry bird.
″She is my wife too.″ said Ace. He is
the most serious and closed off
among us. His answers are always
short and to the point.
″Do you love her?″ she asked
″Not your buisness.″ he said
″Love is not buisness.″
″I think you should better enjoy the
function,Stella.″
″And I think you should better start
to keep my friend happy, Ace.″
″You should not be worried about
her because she is MY wife now.″
″Tonight is your wedding night
right.″
″Yes.″
″ make love to her, don’t Fu-ck her.″
saying that she turned and left
leaving Ace and me shocked.
Ace clenched his jaw. To cool him
down I said,″ leave it, she is just
worried about her friend.″
″she is just so irritating and
annoying. I wonder why Amanda
had made Stella her friend?″ said a
furious Ace.
″Oh come on. She is just a little
angry bird.″ I said.
″You can say that because you have
just met her. You don’t know her,
dude.″ he said shaking his head.
_Sa-ssY?_
*??EPISODE 06??*
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From U.S Bah ❤ ✌?
*Xavier’s POV*
We are now eating dinner. Stella is
sitting across me really focussed on
food. She hadn’t even looked up at
me for once and not even chatting
with her friends once in a while. All
of sudden, without lifting her gaze
she said,
″Lucas stop ru-b-bing Amelia’s thigh
and control yourself. Let her eat
peacefully. Food is important.″
There was silence and then Amelia
said in a low voice while blus-hing
furiously,″Stella!″
″ I’m eating Amelia. Can’t talk right
now.″
Amelia sighed and looked at Lucas
with a sweet smile and he gave her
‘ít’s alright’ look.
What is wrong with her? First Ace
and now Lucas?
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After the dinner, the newly wed
couple made their way to their
honeymoon. Surprisingly Stella was
the one to catch the bride’s bouquet
making me sm-irk at the scene before
me where she was laughing and
teasing her other friends who
couldn’t catch it.
When the guest left
we friends were sitting in the living
room of Ace’s mansion as the
reception was held at the garden
situated at the back of the mansion.
We were exhausted and peacefully
sipping wine except Stella. She was
not a least bit looking tired and she
refused to drink wine. She made
vanilla shake and was enjoying it.
What is with her obsession with
vanilla shake.
I tried to make a conversation with
her.
″so Stella what you do to earn a
living?″
″I work.Just like other people.″she
said with a serious and
expressionless face.
″ I mean to say what is your job?″
″I’m a software engineer at a techno
company.″
″wow. You are intelligent.″
″Xavier, why you always tell me
something which I already know.
Now tell me what you do to earn a
living?″ she said putting the empty
gla-ss on the coffee table and folding
her arms.
″ well I’m a billionaire and CEO of
Xav . corp.″
″Good for you,only for you.″
I ignored her and said,″ by the way
you look beautiful today.″
″I know, I look beautiful everyday. I
don’t need compliments from men
like you to feel beautiful.″
″can’t you be civil for a
moment,Stella. I’m trying, right.
You could also do it.″ I said to her
frustratingly leaning forward.
″ I don’t have to,Xavier.″ she said
leaning forward not a bit
intimidated by me.
″you know if you had some manners
to talk to other people, may be I
would have asked you out on a
date.″
By now there was only silence in the
room and tension in the air. The
other two couples forgot their
roman-ce and were giving us full
attention. My friends were looking
at me with a warning look and at
the same time with encouragement
like I was going to attempt a
challenge they failed to win.
″ I don’t allow guys to take me out
on a date. I am the one who picks
whoever I want and I like. I ask a
guy of my choice out on a date.″
I was shocked. There is no girl in
the world who would do this.
″if I liked you a bit I would have
already asked you out on date the
moment I saw you. You are not my
type.″ she continued making me
furious.
″how many guys have you dated till
now.″ I asked gritting me teeth.
″13 and tomorrow is my 14th.. I
have to postpone it due to the
wedding.″ she said not affected by
my anger.
WHAT THE HELL 13? I MEAN 13?
I didn’t even realised that I broke
my wine gla-ss in my grasp until I
heard gasps around me. My hand
was bleeding a bit.
She looked at my hand and then me.
She sighed,got up and walked
towards me and said.
″well, it’s no match to the number
of girls you have Fu-cked then why
you are so angry, I thought you
would be happy that I couldn’t
break your record. Now get up and
lets treat your hand, my
overprotective brother.″
I was going to go with her but then
got more furious than ever when I
realized what she had just called.
I yelled,″I’M NOT YOUR BROTHER
AND WILL NEVER EVER BE.″
I smashed the nearby vase on the
floor. I heard a scream but it was
not her. She glared at me and yelled
at me,
″THEN DON’T ACT LIKE ONE. YOU
HYPOCRITE.″
She smashed a bigger vase on the
floor.
When her tou-ched her arm she
looked at, returned to her
expressionless face and walked out
of the house leaving me with a
bleeding hand and making me
realize the fact that
SHE IS NOT MY BABYGIRL..
*TO BE CONTINUED*