Foreign Boy Took My Heart (Completed)✔

Epilogue- (part-2)✔

I was cursing and pulling my hair out because of the frustration. You know why? Ugh, I had such an important interview and I was already fifteen minutes late, great?

I should have listened when my mom was trying to warn me but being so stubborn, I ignored her and now I was going to pay for my stupid mistake.

Damn!

Max would be so disappointed. Wait a minute, how could I say that? I didn't even know if Max was going to be there or not? And How would I know that as he didn't try to contact me from last 2 months. Ugh! Why I was getting so frustrated? I promised him that I would never complained to him and would supported him in achieving the dreams, he had seen for our future.

I guess, it's a fault of Delhi's Traffic. It's irritating me. I checked my watch again and asked the cab driver, "Bhaiya kitna time lagega?" (How much time it will take?)

The driver shrugged, "Pata nai madam." (I don't know)

I groaned loudly and peeked outside the window. After that, I took a deep breath and got outside the cab.

"Madam, kya hua?" The driver asked, turning his head towards me.
(Madam, what happened?)

"Nothing, ye lo (Take this)," I replied, paying him the fare and started walking as that was the only way left if I really wanted to reach there soon.

I walked really fast but still it took me another 20 minutes to reached there. I was drowning in sweat when I arrived in front of a huge building with big glass windows on each floor.

I stepped inside and noticed it was fully decorated with the flowers. I went to the front desk where a blonde lady was talking over the phone. She holds up her finger to tell me to wait. I waited for another five minutes and then she looked at me.

I noticed a name tag on her black coat that reads, 'Maria'. She was really beautiful and seemed nice. She gave me a smile and asked, "Yes. How may I help you?"

"Um, I am here for the interview."

"Oh, but you are late. It's already started before half an hour." She shot me an apologetic smile.

"Yeah. I was struck with the Traffic. Please let me go inside." I pleaded.

"Um, hold up for a sec. Let me call in HR department." She dialled a number and muttered something to the caller. After that she looked at me, "Your name?"

"Jessica Kapoor," I replied and she gave me a nod, repeating it over the phone.

Her eyebrow furrowed and she hung up the phone. "You can go as they are expecting you. Just go to the 3 floor and Good luck." She smiled and I did the same.

I took the elevator and arrived at 3 floor. When I stepped outside the elevator, I noticed the hallway was full of lots of people. They must be here for the interview. A guy in mid-thirties walked towards me and smiled, "You must me Jessica." I nodded and smiled.

"Hello, I am David. Max's personal assistant." My eyes widened in surprised and he smirked at my response.

"Is... is he here?" I stammered looking around.

He shook his head, "I don't have any idea. Last when I talked to him, he was in Paris and it was 3 days ago."

"Oh," I replied, clearly disappointed.

Where are you, Max? Come soon, please.

"Anyways, let's go. Ashley, HR manager is waiting for you." He said and walked towards a door. I followed him and stood behind when he knocked at it.