#Chapter2
Taylor Portwalt
2 years later..
/"She what?!/" I burst at my secretary disbelief
/"She canceled it/" She repeated and I looked at the clothes in front of me
/"Block her and never take her order again. She already canceled 5 times and made me re-do it again. I had enough/" I said leaving my work and walked into my office. I took a deep breath and drank my coffee in one shot
/"I had enough of her. I had enough/" I said to myself and tried to calm myself up. I took my bag and walked out from my office
/"Let's rest and wrap everything up for today!/" I said to my employees. I got into the lift and leaned back. I have a lot of stress these days because of work. I have no rest and these days a lot of people are getting married and it pisses me off.
Couples were walking around, couples were getting married and here I am. Damn single!
Just my luck maybe
I got out from the lift and took my car key from the valet chauffeur. I needed a drive so bad, my work was piling and there's no end soon. So no vacation these days
I put a Despacito song on the speaker and jam in. I love this song and it makes my mood rise up immediately. I went for a drive and it's been awhile since I do this. There's nothing better than taking healing time alone. Just you..
I stopped as the red light lit up. I leaned back to my seat when suddenly the car behind me crash my car. My head hit the steering wheel because the crash was quite hard.
I took off my seatbelt and opened the car door. I walked out from the car and my head was so dizzy. I hit my steering wheel so hard.
I turned to see a bulky guy who crashed my car out from his car. His face was so intimidating and he looked at me like he's going to kill me or something. I walked to the back of my car and can't believe it's damage big time
Today is just my luck
/"What are you going to do with this?/" I asked and he looked at me glaring
/"You're the one press the brake suddenly/" He said and I raised my eyebrows
/"I stopped my car 5 minutes ago and you blamed me?/" I asked and started to get pissed. I put my hands on my waist glaring at him hard
/"So you think I was making this up?/" He burst
/"Let's check the CCTV you bulky ugly man/" I hissed and he looked at me angrily
/"It's completely your fault, you're still doubting it?/" He burst crazily and the police came in time. They cleared the street and I turned to the policeman.
/"He crashed me, you can check the CCTV/"
/"Okay miss, calm down. What's your name miss?/"
/"Taylor Portwalt/" I said still glaring at the man
/"How about you sir?/"
/"Paul Sed/" He answered
/"So please tell us the complete story/" I began telling him the story and the old bulky man told his. He's completely making up the story. I'm tired and can kill people this instant
/"Check the CCTV sir/" I said to the policeman and he nodded
/"We'll check that/" I smirked and the bulky man's face paled. The policeman left and suddenly the bulky man sighed
/"Why do you lie?/" I asked bravely
/"Because I don't have money and my wife's in the hospital now/" My eyes widen as he burst out
/"How can I trust you with that?/" I asked and he pulled out his phone giving me his message with his son. I gasped seeing the text. His wife will have her ring replacement in her heart. She was waiting for him to arrive first. I sighed
/"I don't have time/" He begged at me and his face became more and more. He was flustered earlier and he was mad because he was thinking about his wife
/"Taylor, What happened here?/" I turned to the side and my eyes widen to see Christian standing there. What the heck is he doing here?
/"Who are you?/"
/"Her fiance, I was eating inside that restaurant when I saw my fiance's car/" Chris said to the bulky man. I looked at him disbelief
/"I'm sorry/" The bulky man said
/"I will repay and do as the law said but please let me send my wife to have her surgery first/" The bulky man said to me begging and I looked at him nodding
/"Keep the car here and you can go/" I said
/"Taylor.. what?/" Christian held the bulky man
/"Let him go Christian, I'll explain you later/" I pulled his hand from gripping the oldman
/"I'm sorry and thank you!/" He said to me and ranaway. The policeman ran to him and I held them. I told them the real story and one team of policeman decided to follow him
/"How can you let him go?/" Chris asked and I turned to him
/"What are you doing here? Pretending to be my fiance? What the hell!/" I asked and he raised his eyebrows
/"I saw you from that restaurant. So I knew what happen when I saw your car/"
/"This is my business, so don't butt into my business/" I said and I planned to talk to the police but Christian held my wrist
/"Who are you?/" The policeman asked
/"Oh he's my fr-/"
/"Fiance/" Christian cut and I turned to him in horror. The policeman nodded and he asked for my data to proceed with the case. After that I need to wait for the oldman to come back. I stood on the side and Christian stood beside me. I felt so uncomfortable about his presence
Especially after that night.. that we shared 2 years ago
/"It's been 2 years, how are you?/" Christian asked starting the conversation but I really don't want to have a conversation with him
/"Just go, will you? This is my business/" I said coldly to him but he didn't answered me nor walked away
/"Still feisty and hate me huh? Even after that night?/" He asked, smirking but he's face was not facing me. He looked straight as I looked at him disbelief
/"What night? You're talking nonsense/" I laughed it off
/"Thought so.. You will pretend not to remember it/" Damn it!