Ava
I would have never thought that the Dell’s will give me another contract for an event much less Sean Dell’s wedding. Though, I was surprised, I took the offer with firm hands. I loved doing my job with passion.
So, here we are in Barcelona to arrange the most anticipated wedding in just 3 days. It is short amount of time but, we can probably achieve success. Well, I am hope full at least.
I just met Sean at the entrance of the hotel we are staying at. He looked a bit off. When he should be happy as he is getting married in three days. But, who knows what is going in his devilish mind.
The First thing that came out of his mouth after seeing me was.
“What the hell are you doing here? Who called you here?”
I was surprised by the sudden invasion of a voice as I was the one barking orders as of now to my employees.
I took a breath of relief when I noticed him standing there.
Then I’m narrowed my eyes at him. As he looked so damn handsome that I was disgusted by myself for even thinking in such a way close that man is getting married in three days and I am the wedding planner.
I really need to get my head checked. I’m surely losing my mind that is for sure.
“Who am I? Who the hell are you? Wait a second….. Oh right! Mr. Dell. I am Ava. I am the event manager for your wedding. I’m here to plan your wedding. I’m sure we can move past what happened that day as grown up adults. Anyways….
I babble Awkwardly, but do I have to be such a blubbering mess? No, of course not.
But I am a mess and God has created me like this. Weird, speculative and awfully ridiculous.
And…. wait a second where the hell is he going right now? It is his wedding.
We have so much work to do in three days of time. He has to be here, so I ask him.
“Where are you going any ways you have to fill up this form as these are the question that will be asked at the wedding party when you’ll be playing a game with your bride.”
And inform him all about it.
“Also, you have to tell me the color of your suit. Tux, you’re wearing on your wedding day as I have to match that to the price here and other stuff. And the declaration has to be color coordinated. As you can see, I’m very busy as I have to plan a wedding in three days. It’s not an easy task. So please cooperate.”
I take the large breath after letting all of my rant out. He looked at me with mysterious glimmer in his eyes. But his face was still devoid of an emotion. But then he just said.
“Why do you think id I would let you work for me after the thing you said to me that Do you?”
Off damn, this man is impossible. Why does he have to bring that up. Can’t we just move on like damn Adults we are.
AAfteall I am the one who should be throwing tantrums as seeing he ran me off the road.
Hence, my anger level has went from 3 to a solid 10. So I said to him.
“You’re not just arrogant, but also very unprofessional. With all due respect,” I batted my lashes just for being the dramatic human that I am.
I said it with at most sarcasm I could muster up. A look that clearly said. That screamed, I hate you.
I’m not one of his sired little bitches. He doesn’t control me.
I’m here to plan his wedding and if it doesn’t have decency to be polite, I’m not going to do it as well.
But then I just smiled so sweetly. But yet mischief, lacing in my smile. Which promised that if he doesn’t treat me well, I’m going to ruin his day.
Damn, He looks hot today! Stop it you Perv. He is getting married in 3 days. I remind to my self.
Then he looked. Like he’s regaining his control. and looked away from my face. Towards the door, as if he remembered where he has to go.
Then he muttered something that shook me completely to the core. But it excited me at the same time. He said.
“I don’t even know if the wedding is going to take place in the first place. Don’t hold your horses. I’m going out right now and I don’t even know when I’ll be returning.”
I just looked at him with confusion. For the first time, I noticed he was quite sad.
Did he not want this marriage or something like that? Oh, for gods sake stop it I am just thinking wistfully.
Because he looks quite sad right now and he’s going away somewhere. Just at the time of his marriage preparation. Shouldn’t the bride and the groom be together right now? Or do they believe in old school rituals where the bride an the groom doesn’t meet each other before the marriage.
Then he turned away and left out of the hotel. And I Stood there Unable to move. Completely distraught.
Damn…