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Chapter 5

  • The same black car. Just a longer version parked in front of my home.
  • It was already gaining attention.
  • I was very irritated at this point, cause I had finally managed to forget that incident with the weird lady.
  • Every fancy black car seemed suspicious to me ever since that day .
  • “ Bye mom, bye Stan” I said as I rushed out for my 8am shift
  • I ignored the car and walked quickly on my way to the bus stop.
  • The car drove quietly and slowly at my side.
  • I pretended to not notice but it was irritating.
  • With a huff and annoyance I waited for the bus while the car parked close to the bus stop.
  • Stepping into the bus , I greeted the driver and paid quickly to grab a seat at the back but all were occupied so I sat closer to the door and put on my headset.
  • The black car drove at the side of the bus, close enough for me to notice it.
  • Whosoever the driver was , he or she was a creep. I thought to myself.
  • I ignored the car once again and closed my eyes , focusing on the music.
  • The honk of the car startled me as I looked at the car from the window with annoyance.
  • The window slowly went down, surprisingly it was not the window at the driver’s seat. It was the one behind .
  • His eyes were the first thing I noticed.
  • How could I forget those eyes, that always seemed to read through me.
  • I gasped in recognition while a blush crept onto my face as he looked at me with a glint in his eyes.
  • I quickly turned ,looking for anything in my front to focus on.
  • His stare was still felt by me even through the glass.
  • I refused to look at the car again as my heart raced.
  • I didn’t even understand why my body reacted that way in his presence .
  • The bus ride all of a sudden seemed slow.
  • Finally arriving at my destination. I hurriedly alighted and rushed into the shop.
  • It was a matter of time , before the familiar figure stood at my front.
  • We stared for a while before his lips moved.
  • “Black” I heard
  • “Huh?” I questioned in confusion
  • “ I’ll need my coffee, black” he stated
  • “Oh” I responded , surprised at his statement as he quirked a brow at my response
  • “Um… would you like anything else?” I asked professionally as I realized we were in a bakery shop.
  • Of course , ordering a coffee was perfectly normal.
  • “ A vanilla cake will be okay “ he replied as he went to take a seat at the edge of the shop.
  • The seat was a perfect watch stand for him to continue staring at me.
  • His gaze made me self conscious, I transferred his order to a colleague.
  • I was simply trying to avoid any dialogue with him.
  • I continued my work normally, taking glances at him eating.
  • He was reading a magazine which was earlier brought in by a middle aged man in suit.
  • He looked very handsome as he read and subtly munched on his cake.
  • I blushed at the flash back of his mouth on mine as a smile crept onto my face.
  • I noticed he had stopped eating and continued his staring.
  • “ You took the man’s order?” Pete, my colleague asked me
  • “ Yh, why?” I asked
  • “ He wants to receive the bill from you” he stated as he walked into the bakery.
  • I took the bill from the cashier and walked to him as calmly as I could.
  • I handed it to him on reaching there , he received it ,without glancing at it ,retrieved a hundred dollar bill and placed it on the table.
  • I looked at him with a frown.
  • He took the bill and the note and stretched it towards me.
  • “ Your bill is thirty dollars” I stated in confusion
  • “ Here. Keep the change “ he said as he picked his magazine and stood.
  • “ The difference is much . I can’t accept this” I stated . I could accept it but coming from him, Something was definitely off.
  • “ Yes you can but if you insist, you can take ten dollars as your tip and assume the rest as yours for that night” he stated coldly
  • “ That night “ I whispered.
  • In realization, I frowned in annoyance.
  • “Excuse me?”
  • “ You’re excused, you can thank the baker, the cake was delicious “ he responded as he walked out
  • while i stared in disbelief and annoyance. I felt insulted .
  • I angrily walked back to my post and tried to calm myself down.
  • If all he wanted to do was to insult me , he definitely did not have to follow me from my home to the shop for such pettiness. I thought to myself as I took orders from customers.
  • My mood was sour till my shift ended in the evening.
  • All I wanted to do was sleep and not think about anything especially a man.
  • I had other priorities.
  • Packed my bags and some leftover pastries that was given to me and headed home.
  • “ Get in” a voice said as I turned to meet his eyes. Leonard. I ignored him and continued walking
  • “ Get in Sophia Pronto ?” He asked as I froze in my steps. I never mentioned my surname.
  • “ How did you find out?” I asked
  • “ Same way I found your home and your work place “ he stated
  • “ How is that?” I questioned
  • “ It’s me. I can find anything I search for” he arrogantly said
  • “Shiva Global” I stated
  • “So you did meet Natasha.” He stated
  • “My PA”he continued as I gave no reply
  • “ Just get in”he said with a sigh
  • “ After what you pulled at the shop. No thank you“ I stated as I continued walking .
  • “ If you don’t, I’ll do worse tomorrow “ he stated as I looked at him in shock.
  • Deep down I knew he was dead serious and I could do nothing about it.