RACHEL’S POV
She was restless as she awaited Max’s feedback. She just had this feeling in her gut that Shawn was not going for a meeting.
Just as she was about to call Max, his call came in.
“Turn on your television. Your answer is airing life.” Max said.
“What do you mean, and why is there so much noise where you are?” She asked.
“Yo! Just turn on your television,” Max said before hanging up.
Rachel hurriedly turned on the television and her mouth fell open at what she saw.
“Billionaire Shawn Gold proposes to his high school model girlfriend Tiffany Dion. The billionaire proposed to his girlfriend at the recently opened Italian bar called D’AMOR.
But then, rumors have it that their union is a means to an end. That is…” Rachel turned off the television, cutting the presenter’s speech short.
“No!” She screamed, connecting her fists with the wall multiple times. It was only when she noticed blood trickling down her knuckles did she stop and slumped on the floor sobbing.
Shawn didn’t have to do this to her. She doesn’t deserve it. Imagine getting to know about your own best friend’s proposal to someone through a spy or the news.
Her heart was torn in shreds, and if there was anyone to blame, it had to be Mr. Dion’s brat. She came into the picture and changed everything. Shawn now told her lies about his whereabouts.
This felt like the worst of betrayal. Watching the man you love, love another and even go as far as planning to marry her.
She had to do something. Rachel knew she had to do something else that brat would turn Shawn’s heart away from her.
MAX’S POV
He doesn’t understand why his employer was obsessed with some dude who is planning to get married to someone else who is not her.
Well, it seems the dude is smart Because his employer is not wife material. The lady is too bossy, possessive, and even crazy.
Someone like her doesn’t deserve the dude. Maybe, he made the right choice by picking the little rich girl.
Their affairs were not his business anyways, all he wanted now was to find some bitch and take her home to his bed, couch, kitchen, anywhere.
He whistled in pleasure as a pretty blonde with fake lashes passed his car. He got down and went in pursuit of her. Fuck his employer, fuck the dude, and fuck all the rich people.
SHAWN’S POV
Her genuine surprise caught him off balance at first, and he must commend that she is a good actress.
He was glad that he was done with this part of the plan, and closer to becoming chairman.
Their fathers walked towards them, and his Dad proposed a toast. Typical Mr. Gold He is always the life of the party.
He looked around, satisfied by the attention the proposal had gotten. This way, the public will be convinced.
Finally, he reluctantly looked at Tiffany’s way and watched her sip her wine. He must say, her comportment was worth commending.
MR DION’S POV
He stared at Tiffany, his heart swelling in happiness. His baby girl has grown so much. She was making a huge sacrifice to see that his company doesn’t go bankrupt.
Her mother will be so proud of her wherever she is.
MR GOLD’S POV
He was glad he could finally clip Shawn’s wings. Getting to make him do his bidding was not an easy feat and most times he had to resort to threats or guilt-tripping.
But he is happy at the progress they have made so far and is glad Shawn is playing along without flopping things.
“Do you want more wine, Son?” He asked.
“No, I’m fine,” Shawn replied.
“I’m proud of you.” He said.
Shawn gave him a puzzled look before nodding and looking away.
A waiter walked up to them. “I sorry, sir, but the press are asking for an interview.'”
SHAWN’S POV
His eyebrows shot up in surprise. “What do they need an interview for?”
“I don’t know, Sir. They have refused to leave.” The waiter complained.
“Fine. I will go and say something to them.” Shawn said got up and followed the waiter.
He got to the entrance of the restaurant where the paparazzi were clamoring and waiting for him.
“Okay, listen up everyone. I will only entertain two questions. So be strategic with what you ask.”
“Is it true your proposal to your girlfriend is a means for you to become chairman and save her father’s company from bankruptcy?” A reporter asked.
“No, of course. I am proposing to her because I love her and want to get married to her.” Shawn replied, and shouts of “Awww” filled the air.
“Who is Rachel Sparks to you?” Another reporter asked.
“My childhood friend and work partner,” Shawn replied and raised his finger, indicating the questions session was over.
He returned to the table ignoring the pleas of the paparazzi.
“You didn’t have to comply, you know right?” His father asked
“I know, but I chose to,” Shawn replied.
“So, Tiffany darling, tell us how school has been.” Mr Gold asked, turning to face her.
“School has been good so far. I’m on the student body committee.”
“Wow! You must be smart to get that position.” Mr Gold said.
“Yes, she is. Her grades are impeccable.” Her father chipped in.
TIFFANY’S POV
She laughed inwardly at her father’s remarks.
If only he knew she was having issues with her grades and might be sent out of the student body if she doesn’t improve.
Well, that was the story for another day, as she was not there to bother about her school grades.
“Princess, it is time to go.” Her father’s voice brought her out of her reverie.
“Oh! That’s right.” She got up and grabbed her bag.
Shawn and his Dad stood up too as they all heard out.
It had been a long evening for each of them, and it was time to head home and rest.
As they made for the door, people stared after them. Especially Shawn and Tiffany.
Two girls eating at a table Tiffany passed, hurried to her, and asked to take pictures with her. Unable to turn them down, She had to pose for the camera and take some shots with them.
As if on cue, most people clamored to take pictures with her. Not knowing who to say no and yes to, she agreed to take pictures with all of them.
By then, she was being waited for outside. The more she tried to break away and join her family outside, the more the crowd increased.
The security and owner of the place finally came to her rescue. They cautioned everyone and peace was restored.
They offered to follow her outside, which she turned down.
Hurrying outside to meet her family, she mistakenly bumped into something, no, someone. Everything slowed down like in movies, and it wasn’t until the liquid splashed on her body did she realized what had happened.