IREANA AND BELLE

“Irena Lluvia, an interesting name for a jewellery company” I pointed out to Draven.

“It means peace rain. Someone with an excessive amount of jewellery is never at peace” He added the last sentence after telling me the meaning.

“After?” I asked.

“My mother” Short reply came.

“How was she like?” I asked, trying to fire up a conversation.

“You” He replied, going through papers.

“ Me?” I looked at him, confused. He merely nodded. I narrowed my eyes on him.

‘I am going to make you spill every single thing’ I made up in my mind.

“Belle Dove Jane” I said out loud.

“What for?” He asked me.

“The clothing company” I replied back.

“You have quite a number of business ventures,” I asked him.

“Liam is the one who manages.” He replied, massaging his temples.

“You should take a rest” I told him.

“No, I am fine” He sat up straight in his chair, stifling a yawn and gulping down his coffee.