17 Owed Me One (1/2)
Richard was on the lobby as Duke said.
The receptionist called Duke's office to inform him that someone named Richard Morell came looking for Misha. Her best friend told the receptionist to let him wait because she's on her way to get him.
Misha is walking gracefully towards the man who is busy looking at her photos. It was her debut photos. ”Richard!” she called out the man. The man shifted his gaze in her. He suddenly stared at the woman across her.
She had perfect curves. She's not too thin and not fat either. She had long slender arms and long smooth legs. Her face is only his palm size and her hair is like a smooth silk flowing down towards her waist. Her beautiful eyes blinked at him waiting for his answer. Misha is wearing a halter dress which showcased her beautiful body perfectly. He couldn't believe that she was the same woman who beat him and sent him home battered.
'She's still so beautiful.' he secretly admired her in his heart.
”Yes! It's been so long.” he said smiling at her. His pearl like teeth are showing. ”Two years had already passed.” he added. He couldn't get his gaze off with Misha.
”It is indeed.” Misha smiled at him sweetly. He heard his heart skipped a beat.
”So, how have you been?” she asked.
”Good! I've been doing good since then. I even succeeded my father's company.” he said humbly. ”What about you?”
”I've been good also, I've been busy with my career and my wedding preparations.” she answered. She included her wedding in her answer because she noticed Richard's hungry stare at her.
”Wow!Who's the lucky guy?” he asked. He's shaken by the fact that she's engaged now. He wanted to court her. He had been infatuated by her since the time he knew she's not an ordinary woman.
”Nah, he's just an ordinary office guy.” she shrugged.
What would Lyndon will say if he heard he's been demoted like that?
”You must really love him.” he said feeling dejected.
”Of course I do! Why would I marry him if I don't, right? she answered rhetorically. Her face involuntarily twitched.
How can she lie without even batting an eyelid?