episode 05

World's Grand Fashion Week!

"Hello! Everyone. Hope you're all doing well. I , Kayla Lopez is gonna launch the schedule of the fashion weeks as well as the names of our sponsors. So I have called this press conference. Thank you all for coming."

"Ms. Lopez, it's known to the world that you're the only successor of Lopez's. Then why did you start your own company?"

".....ah....well kinda irrelevant question but surely I'd like to answer. I don't want myself to be known by my parents name. I wanted to create my own dream and chase after it."

" It's the first time you're holding a press conference. Most of the time we've seen your manager. Any special reason?"

"This fashion week means a lot to me as well as it's every instinct. What can be more special than that?"

"Well, your fiancé is also a great businessman. Does he have any contribution here?"

"Saying no will be wrong. If he didn't support me always I couldn't make it where I'm standing now. He has supported me mentally to be prepared for any problem." The whole auditorium made an awe sound and whispered cute.

I looked at Dad how proud he was . His daughter can handle any situation at any time. He was smiling broadly to me.

"Well, this question is to Mr. Lopez. I'm sure you're proud of your daughter. Did you pull some strings for her company's harmonious journey?"

"You can ask her, I have tried to help her in many ways. But as always she rejected it. She struggled alone to chase her dream. I am so happy for my daughter that she is successful in every place whether it's choosing career or husband. Ashton is the best choice......"

Chris'POV/

I turned the TV off. Who are you to make my life so pitiful? I have met you once or twice and now I'm hating myself for not finding you before.

"I'm not gonna let you marry others cause you're mine."

"Boss? You asked for me?"

"Did you do the job that I've asked you to do?"

"Yes, that girl's name is Kayla Lopez. Age 22 years. Known as a famous fashion designer as well as the young billionaire who has not only born with a silver spoon on her mouth but also chased her dream to stand for Nation's top 3 fashion designer."

"What about her fiancé?"

"Lopez's and Ashton's are known as a pair pigeons from the start. Ms. Kayla's father and Mr. Ashton's father had a great friendship from the very start of their business. They fixed their child's wedding before they even got married with their respective wives."

"Wow, does this make any sense? We live in 21st century, hmph!" I smirked.

"In the near future both of the grand families are planning to merge into one after the holy matrimony."

"How did they even know that their children will be of different gender? If they were same then will they still get them married?"

"A condition applies there, if the babies are of different genders. And...."

"Stop there, tell me how to stop that wedding?"

"Boss?" my secretary looked at me strangely.

" What?"

"It's impossible unless......!!!!!"

"Are you telling me I'm not strong enough to stop this wedding? and unless what?"

"Unless Ms. Lopez doesn't get determined to stop that or marry someone else. She is not happy with this decision. She is more likely interested in love marriage."

"Really?" I cried out of happiness when I heard that she doesn't want to marry him.

"Boss still it's not easy to make her fall for you," he smiled.

"No way, am I not handsome enough? Every girl falls for me then why she is exceptional?"

"Cause she's exceptional," he broadly smiled and ran away.

"Hey, I didn't tell you to leave yet," I screamed. Seriously my secretary dumped me. Wait and watch I will show you how capable I'm. I smirked.

Wait , why should I show him who's he? I'm the boss. I looked at the sunset from office cabin. The city is looking so beautiful. Unknowingly I smiled as her thought come into my mind. My traitor mind thought of her watching the sunset standing beside me. She is really a beauty.

Kayla's POV/

I'll kill my dad one day. Although he knows I'm kinda very busy with my work then why to held a family dinner all on a sudden. Grey is not picking up the phone too. I could be excused if he helped me convincing my dad. But that jerk!

"Mam," I heard a slight knock on my door.

"Yes, come in," I said while trying to call Grey to help me with the matter.

"Jerk! Idiot! Pervert! Psycho, pick up the phone," I shouted without noticing there's someone else instead of my assistant.

"You really love to curse me behind my back," a familiar voice I mean Grey.

"Oh, you scared me ," I jumped when my brain found out the owner of the voice.

"I was very busy that's why I couldn't pick up the phone. I was passing by I thought to pick you up for the dinner."

"Can't I be excused?"

"Nope, your dad strictly said not to help you in this," he smiled.

"Can you wait a bit longer then? Let's go together after I finish this work in my hand." He stared at the dress.

"Wow, is this your wedding dress? You've already started plan our wedding?"

"No , it's not mine. It's Samantha's wedding gown. I was wondering if I should use rhinestone or pearls. Any idea?"

"Use both in sequins work."

"Did I ever told you you're a genuine genius?"

"Billion times," he sighed.

"Well count again. You're a superb genius," I smiled and get into work again.

An hour has passed and dad called me more than thousand times. But I've Grey to help me . He picked up the phone instead of me every time.

In this meanwhile he checked his mails and other works in my laptop. Well he is understanding and cooperative but....I don't get the feeling of love or something attraction from woman to a man. His touches and appearance make me feel like his sister or something like that.

"Done," I said giving the finishing touch on the last line of sequins.

"Grey, look. How is it?"

"I would be more happier if it was your wedding gown. It'll look gorgeous on you. But still great work," he said when he saw my tiring and dissatisfied look on my face.

"Give some minutes to get a little bit tidy," I said pointing my messy hair.

"Oh....god Cassie. You're really something," he laughed.

I stand before the mirror and made a french braid because my hair was looking a bit oily. Wiped my face with the cleansing wet tissue and put on a light pink lipstick.

I packed everything and took my phone.

"Ready to go," I said turning back to him.

"Wait!"

"Huh?"

"Wear this, will look good on you." he opened a small black box which contained a pair of beautiful diamond earrings.

"It was indeed unnecessary," I said looking at him.

"One of my greatest deal has being sealed. So I thought to gift you those. This diamonds are very rare. Don't regret it later," he said.

"I won't take it," I folded my hands on my chest.

"Then I'll tell your dad about you that you keep me cursing whole day," he said raising his one naturally perfect brow.

"Ok...ok I am taking it." I snatched the box from his hand and wore it. If he complains to my dad about anything I'm surely dead.

"Shall we?"

"Those earrings are made for you only," he smiled looking at my earrings."