Stealing His Heart

Chapter 7

Natalia's POV

Five exits

"Hey, I got visuals on Brian, but here is the hard part he's in the VIP area. Just straight ahead." I look forward and notice a rope separating his party from the main event.

"Don't worry I got it." I take another swig of my drink and walk my way closer to Brian. 

Okay, time to act distressed.

I fake a trip and fall into the security guard's chest. I purposely dump spill the drink on him and fake a panic. I let the glass slip out of my hands it shatters into several clear shards, causing everyone in the VIP area to turn their heads at the commotion I caused.

"Oh my goodness, I'm so so sorry, I'm an absolute mess tonight." I aggressively try to wipe the champagne stain off of his button-up shirt.

His jaw tightens and he pulls himself away from me I step into the VIP area. I kneel down and start gathering the glass in my hands "HEY, you need to get out-" The securities voice booms at me before he gets cut off.

"Please you'll hurt yourself, beautiful" I internally smirk when I hear Brian's voice speaking to me.

"Oh, I'm so sorry I should clean this up. My dress is tripping me up the whole entire night." I tell him.

Brian waved off the security guard who was about to pull me away again. "Geh und mach dich sauber. Ich werde mich um sie kümmern." (German. Translation: Go clean yourself up. I'll deal with her.)

I hear Phoenix respond to him through my earpiece "И я разберусь с тобой позже за прикосновение к моему жениху" (Russian. Translation: And I'll deal with you later for touching my fiance)

He walks me over to the sitting area with the rest of his group "My dress had made me trip too much today, I can't believe I shatter a glass, even worse was spilling the drink on that man" I begin to ramble and act sorry for my actions.

"Beautiful, no need to be sorry. This dress is perfect for a woman like you. Ich kann es kaum erwarten, es später auf dem Boden zu sehen" (German. Translation: I can't wait to see it on the floor tonight)

"Тот кусок дерьма. I'm coming in! I'm blowing his damn head off!" Phoenix says.

My eyes widen at the same time I yell out "NO" Brian gives me a confused look.

"I really am sorry. I have to repay these accidents somehow." Good save Alia. Fuck, I know Phoenix is going to make a scene of this soon. Hold him back Franks, I pray.

Brian looks down at my cleavage "Come, I'll take you away from this mess. I'll have someone to clean up the pieces." I place my hand into his and follow him.

We enter a smaller room and before I get used to the surroundings I feel a sharp pain behind my head. The earpiece is knocked out of my ear as well.

I grab the back of it with the palm of my hand, trying to ease the pain.

"Du dachtest, ich finde nicht heraus, wer du bist? Nicht so schlau sind wir jetzt, du kleine Schlampe?" (German. translation: You didn't think I figure out who you are? Not so smart now are we, you little bitch?) I hear Brian's voice above me as I let of small groan.

"This is going to be fun," he tells me. I feel myself being thrown over a large shoulder and all I see is blackness.

Pheonix's POV

Где, черт возьми, этот ублюдок? (Russian. Translation: Where the fuck is that bastard?)

I definitely don't have the gala attire, but does it look like a give a fuck.