Thera Mallay, she was a self-made billionaire, having chains of restaurants across the globe and many other businesses. Her company was all she had. Her family? No one knew about it, friends? No one knew that either. Where she was from was never kno...
The next morning, the moment I got ready for office, there was a knock on my door.
As I opened the door, Isaac stood there all dressed up, scrolling through his phone.
He looked up and said, "We can't go to office, seperately. I don't want to give the paparazzi a new topic to talk about."
"So you are coming with me", he added.
I pressed my lips in a thin line, thinking about going with him. Well, he is right...we are supposed to act like couples.
"Fine", I huffed and went past him and walked downstairs for breakfast.
I greeted Cynthia and sat on the table while she served me croissant and a steaming cup of coffee.
After having our breakfast, I followed Isaac outside to where his car was parked. He went towards his black Lamborghini that was already parked outside the garage but on seeing that, I scowled.
"What?", he asked upon seeing the scowl on my face.
"I don't like Lamborghini, I won't go in that. Take out some other car."
He didn't acknowledge my dislike for that car and proceeded to get in the driver seat when I said again, "Fine. I'll go on my own."
If looks could kill, I would be dead by now.
Giving me a deathly glare, he got out of that car and slammed it's door shut.
He went inside the garage and a minute later he took out his BMW I8. I expected it to be either black or white in colour but it was freaking metallic turquoise in colour. I literally died at the site of it. Anyway I sat in the passenger's seat as Isaac drove.
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Fifteen minutes later of complete silence, the car stopped at a red light.
From the corner of my eyes, I watched him take out a cigarette from his pocket and as he was about to light it, I immediately snatched it from him.
He was a bit startled at first but then he became angry, very angry.
"Even I am sitting in the car and its smoke can harm me, Mr. Grayson", I explained my actions before he could ask me.
He tried his best to not tear me up as he took a deep breath and then once again he took out something from his pocket, not just a single cigarette but the whole box.
I leaned towards him, trying to snatch that too but his grip tightened around the box.
"The light has turned green", I said to him causing him to turn his attention back on the road. His grip loosened on the box and I took that opportunity to snatch that away.
