chapter 1

I was closing my eyes, hearing the wind that

blows instead of hearing the pleading man in

front me being scolded & threaten by Costner.

How long will it takes until this was over. I hate

to wait, if i wanted to get anything done, then it

should be done quick. I opened my eyes, and saw

now the poor man was on his knees pleading for

forgiveness. I could see fright in his eyes, good.

It made me smile, now he knew who he was

dealing with. I stood up, the room was silenced

that second, i strolled the room slowly and stopped

at the beautiful painting on the wall. I gave few

seconds to admire this art and no one dared to

distract me. Then got to the nearest desk, and

spotted a frame with a picture of two cute little

boys. I turned to face the poor man,

"You have beautiful kids, Mr. Jones." I spoke, and

gaining his frighten face. I waited for his reply but

nothing came out of his mouth.

Then his tears exploded, "please forgive me

Mr.Black. I will give your money back, but please

release me and don't touch my kids."

There are two things that i hate the most,

Mr.Jones. One, when someone touches me. Two,

when someone touches my money." I pulled out

my Djarum Black froma pocket and lighted it.

"I promise i will give your money back, just give

me time. Please i beg you "

I ignored him and walked around his study

again. How can he got my money back? He was

broke and penny-less now. How doi know this?

Because i'm the one who made sure of it. I used

all the power i had to make him can't find any job

or business in this country anymore. I knew his

deliberate trickery intended to gain advantage of

me, i found some of my income statements weren't

balanced. My money has gone with the wind only

heaven knows where. How dared he fraud me

without thinking about the consequences. I had

the feeling I will lose one of my best accountant

today.

I turned to Costner and said, "finish it!" Then

walked out of the room after earning a curt nod

from him. I heard he ordered "kill him!" to his

men before following me walked out the doo.

Once outside the housei grimaced to the heat that

hit my eyes. We stood at the sidewalk waiting for

my car, when i catch a glimpse of heaven. It only

took me seconds to appreciate the creature, then i

saw from the corner of my eye a crazy motorbike

crossed the wrong way and nearly bumped into

her. She stumbled from the impact and hit the

ground. I instinctively grabbed her arms

.

"Get him!"I told Costner to catch the crazy biker

But before he did, she spoke

.

"No!It's alright. You don't have to catch him." I

dislike her idea but chose to let it go, instead i

went down my knee leveling her eyes.

"Are you alright, Miss ?" I asked with a concerned

in my voice. I was shocked with my own voice.

Yeah, i think so." She answered, but kept her head

down checking her knees and elbows that now

"Yeah, i think so." She answered, but kept her head

down checking her knees and elbows that now

had a few scratch and wound.

"Do you need to go to the hospital ?" Looked at her

wounds, they surely meeded medication.

"No, it's fine. I can cure it at home. Thank you for

helping, Sir" This time she tilt her head up, and

my heart stopped beating for a second. What i

saw was the greenest eyes i've ever seen. I lost at

those big emerald eyes for a moment. I took that

moment to study her. Her perfect fairy skin only

inches away from me, her pink beautiful lips

twitched making a wonderful smile. To top it off

was her long wavy brunette hair fall above her

belly.

"Can you stand ?"

She startled a second then answered, "I guess." As

she tried to get up with my help.

"I think my feet can manage a walk on their own,

Sir" She said, a little uncomfortable. I wondered

why, until my eyes landed on the firm grip i still

had on her arms.

quickly released them.

"Sorry"

"No, it's okay. Thank you for helping me, i should

probably go." She smiled that breath-taking smile

again. I just gave my curt nod, then she turned her

back and walked away.

I was left dumb-folded thinking about what just

happened a few seconds ago. Costner dragged me

back to earth to inform me that the car was here.

As i got in the car, i drown my self in the papers.

So much work to do, so much papershits to read

but my mind still lingered on the most beautiful

Woman i've ever laid my eyes on. How can a

woman that beautiful be in this site of the city, this

site of surroundings. She should be enjoying the

glamorous of New York. Not the poor site of the

Bronx.