She now sweared to not fall in love again . But ultimately ends up under the night sky wishing he would be her's for life . Little did the miss knew what turns would come up in her way when she finds out the truth about him.
" Why don't I have stalking skills like other girls " she asked herself. Girls be finding someone's entire history within seconds and here she had spent an entire hour on the train but found nothing about the unknown user . " If someone wants me dead , i would gladly walk to my grave " but the never ending curiosity was of the unknown was killing her. She looked at her reflection on the window of the train . She had always looked perfect on that pink dress her brother gave . She thought she was enough confident to communicate with an absolute stranger but she took long breaths and her heart pounced like it would jump out from her body. The train stopped she came out took a taxi and arrived near a building that almost touched the sky . It was huge not to mention looked like a five star resort . She stepped in and the red light at the gate turned on and alarms started buzzing. She then realised that she had tied a knife in her thighs in case he was some kidnapper or a gangster. Every bodyguard came rushing to her and she felt like the earth should swallow her and had tears in her eyes . One of the gaurds recived a call " Let her in , no one should touch her , no one " . The gaurds stood still putting their heads down as she made her way inside. " Where will i find R ? " she asked. One of them pointed towards the huge glass door . She went inside standing embarrassed for her behaviour. There stood a tall man looking outside.
I... I'm sorry for what just happened , maybe..it was the metals of my earings. Hearing this he laughed politely. " But its funny how there are no earnings on you " He said . I was dead nervous . I didn't know what to say further. I have just made a fool out of myself. As she was about to say sorry he turned towards her . Blonde hair , muscular body , dressed up like a gentleman and as she reached to his hazel eyes everything seemed to fade out. As if he was some prince stepped out from a fairy tale . I realised I have been staring at him for long. " I am... " As I begun " Annasthesia Rossie " he said . I have never heard anyone saying my name with such politeness.
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