Hello everyone, I know I am full of mistakes and I am heartly sorry for that.
And if you are reading this chapter then thank you so much for continuing.
I am so sorry for being late...just was dealing with loads of assignments and homewroks, sorry.
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Cpov
Its been almost two hours since that 'appreciative' incident—by Miss. Steele in the garden.
I just couldn't believe she thought so low of me..? Christ! Well, the pain has gone now and its a relief.
The thing is that how hell did she made that up and when I was asking for an explaination there come nothing from her, however I did heard something that was seraphic– my name on her lips. Christ! She must have thought I didn't heard it as I walked away as fast as I could but I did heard- that was the first time. I was angry and confused and upset all in the same time- that is of 'how could she?'.
I am walking by the hall way when I hear- "What you said about Chri–Mr.Grey over the porch earlier..." Anastasia?
"What I said?" that is from Elliot.
"About Mr. Grey's certain interest in...you know..?" My certain interest? really Miss. Steele, investigating about me?
"Ah, I was just kidding" A joke of what, I am sure Elliot must have done something.
I don't know what the fuck is going on but I do need to step in and I am about to when-
"Mr. Grey?.." Jason Taylor!
"What is it Taylor?" I ask turning to him.
"Sir, Mr. Grey your father has given me some information on Jane, what I particularly have enquire about and for you to know itself" Jane! what could be new about her? As much as I know there nothing else to found...except...
"Sir..?" Taylor break me off from my thoughts giving me a file which I took , I nod at him and he is on his way to fuck knows where.
I turn around and its time for me to step in, I walk to where Anastasia and Elliot are standing.
"Anastasia?... investigating about me aren't you?" and hearing that she beacome stiff, only if I could she her face it would be more fun but her back is turn towards me.
"Hey baby bro, where have you been...come on Mom is calling for all of us" Elliot wave his hand towards the great room kind of indicating for us to go.
"Elliot just a minute.." I said moving a little close to her "...Anas..."
"Yes, Mr. Grey what can I help you with?" She ask before I could say anything and faced me. Her courege can be seen from her expression but her eyes are saying something else.
She is breathing very fast like she has ran a marathon- or perhaps is scared?
"Miss. Steele I think I asked you a question?" I say moving a little closer.
"Oh that, uh, well, that was nothing...just a casual talk..."
"About me...?" I cutt her off. She is looking everywhere but me.
"Oh baby bro...realax we were talkong about your favourite interests...for both of you to live a happily ever after..."
"What!" Anasatasia literally shouts at Elliot... what fuck is Elliot talking about. He is about to say more so I glare at him commanding a 'shut up' .
"Oh ,no...no, no, no...we-we are its nothing like that" And now she is glaring at Elliot to.
"I am just kidding...Ana banana" Elliot luaghs and I don't know what is funny about this.
"Well Miss. Steele you are here for- formal work and I would appreciat 'formal' " I say in my CEO comand looking directly at her, to which she raises her eyebrows at me.
"Oh, come on bro...you are the who brought her here to woo her..." Elliot starts agin but I cut him off.
"Excuse me...?"
"Ah ha...what are you intentions bro..?" He wiggles his eyes at me and I just want to puch him.
"Shut up Elliot! we have lots to thing for to done" I snap at him and ponit for him to move forward, he dances his head in eerie way and is out of sight. Fucking hell!
I turn to Anastasia and say just one word which is in need "work"
"Very well then..shall we?" she croak quitly and wave her hand towards the great room and we walk along.
"Have you decided a venue yet?" I ask.
"Yeah, well, kind of...um, Veronica says she wants to get married in paris" Paris Really? Oh come on..not again...a other -wordly demand.
"And what you think?" I ask her...lets know what her thoughts are.
"Uh, it doesn't matter...does it?" she narrows her eyes at me
"Why do you think that?" I counter
"Well, I am not the one who is getting married" she counter back...and looks up at me ...her eyes are filled with lots of emotions and...get a grip Grey!
"But you are the organiser..must tell us what would be perfect" I Iook away and utter hardening my voice
"Needs to be your wish" so much care for my wish? oh how much I wish I could tell you my wishes.
"Really?" I ask ... we are standing outside the great room and she is playing to flowers which are kept in a vase near the door.
"Yes...and there is something.."
"Which is..?"
"Your mother wants it ti held in the backyard...but Veronica is insisting on Paris 'cause her family has some...traditions that needs to be done in...Paris" Yeah, I know..fucking traditions and I can't deny it even if I want and its not only I am getting married ofcourse she is too, so whatever she wants.
"Paris it is than" I say in camanding voice as we pile inside together.
"Paris!..." Veronica exclaims running towards me and engulf me in a chastise hug "...oh my god, Christian sweetheart, thankyou so much! I so much wanted our marriage to be in Paris..aww I love you so much" she chastise and kisses me, ok I have to say she indeed is a good kisser...but I don't have time to andorse her sexual advances.
I turn to see Anastasia and...she is across the room talking with Mia, when does this happen, probably when I am busy with my fiancé. Fuck.
"Shall we go and discuss the other things with Miss. Steele?" I ask Veronica to which she nods and we together walk to Miss. Steele.
"Miss. Steele..?" I call her.
"Oh Christian so good you are here, well, you have decided the marriage to be in Paris so, let discuss the other things...timings, staying arrangements and...dresses! oh I am so excited" Mia starts jumping up and down like the little kid she is sometimes...I love my little sister so much but she can be annoying sometimes.
"Ok Mia stop it...I get your are...indeed very...happy, but will you please stop this monkey dance" I warn her and she gives me that glare which can't scare as it is just so cute look on her.
"Ahh, well don't worry about the staying arrangements, we all will be staying in my family villa and there is a lake beside, very beautiful " I didn't knew Veronica has a family villa, well, there is quite kind lots of things I don't know about but... probaly Tayloar does- he has to as he is my head of the security...
"Really ? wao..Paris, villa , lake this is gonna be ..so much fun..!" Mia almost shout at the part, Christ, she is behaving like its her marriage.
"Umm, ok so...now I, uh..could you tell how- how many days before you all will going to Paris- for wedding? so I could prepare as much everything which is need to be done"
"Oh, yeah, ofcourse...two weeks before" Veronica answer.
"No...a day before" I point in, 'cause that not gonna happen.
"What !"Everyone in the room exclaim a shout . Fuck. I look over to them and they are giving me draggers of anger. Fucking hell!
"Why Christian...com on, only 20 days are left and you want to go a day before of our wedding..no!" Veronica panics looking little shock. Oh come on! Not that drama.
"Yes"I respire incrudousley
"No, ofcourse not, theres no many..." My dear Mom try to plate her thougths but sorry Mother, No!
"If you all have fogotten then let me remind you- I do have a company to run of more than twenty thousand peoples" Now I am glareing at all of them as they have yo understand, my work has always been my first priority and it will be, they know it very well enough not to pile up their own thoughts, but—
"Still—it is your wedding" Sassy Miss. Steele is out of control, isn't she?
"Yes...mine, not yours, so let it be my decesion" I counter
"Well if it was mine...I would have been in Paris by now!" She counter back and at this moment that everyone is watching us intently- my family do love to watch show don't they? Ofcourse they do
Woa Anastasia so eager for the marriage?
"But its mine" I fire up and step forward
"Not only yours! Veronica's too..." She takes a step back "...so you should prior her choices also...and there's so much to be done, we can't do it in a day!" Oh she does is uncapable of preparing on her own, well I can help with that.
"I will hire the best crew for you to do the 'much' in an hour" I say in my CEO personna but this women is not at all backing down as she is giving the 'I am not afraid of you look', ugh what I am going to do to her?
"Oh, than why the hell do you hired me if you could hire the 'do things in an hour crew' " See, not backing down.
"Ok ,guys I think it is time to sto.." Elliot try to pull down the tension but —
"SHUT UP!"Me and Anastasia snap at him.
"Ow, ok man, continue" With that he goes back where he is from.
"Miss. Steele you are no one to tell what to do and not" Seriously Anastasia? you definately not preparing for fight up here right now.
"Mr. Grey I am your wedding organiser if you have forgotten...so I can and will tell you what to do and not" This women! well, no she can't !
"We are going to Paris a day before and thats finale" Atlast I give her my 'I am the boss look' and step a little forward but she step a little back, hmm working?
"Oh come on..its your wedding, you could atleast think about your fiancé?" Oh, Anastasia you have done enough and now its time for you to shut the fuck up.
"Veronica..." I turn to look at Veronica
"Christian I think..." She try to say something but sassy Miss. Steels break in.
"Again think-think...its a marriage, which should be given time to as it is about your life you are not going to have an buisness deal, are you?" She is— Its just a marriage so people could live legealy together than why so excitement?
"Fine a week before" I declare at last as I now this is taking us nowhere and ofcoures a week would be fine.
"I can do with that..see not so difficult was it?" Anastasia says as she picks up some paper from the floor.
"Excuse me?" What fuck is she saying?
"We have lot to be done with...shall we?" Ignoring my question she point her hand towards the family crowd who just as she looks up turn their head and pretend to be engage in their own work. How lashy of them!.
"Indeed" I reply as I clutch Veronica's hand and follow her behind.
This women is so done!
*
We all are sitting in the great room where Anastasia is giving the pure presentation of what she has done or going to do.
Its just fucking waste of time, I really don't get it how could they sit here and hear the bullshit of colours and flowers.
I would be better in my finance meeting right now.
Fucking Hell!
But the one thing which might is interesting, is Anastasia's hair which just sways by as she moves and turns, her eyes are moving from one to another, listening to everyone and noting it down on her notepad. At a constant her eyes finds me but just as it happen she looks away.
"Miss. Steele..? is this really that neccessary for me to be here...this stuffs and discussion of colours or whatever it is...you are good at it why don't you do it yourself, enough of wasting time" I snap at Anastasia drawing attention of everyone in the room.
"Yes, it is sir.." she snap back professing the 'sir' a little louder "...as you have said it is your wedding not mine so you are. neccessary to be here...and if you have a issue with that, then why are you even marrying?" That held me ofgaurd, I didn't expected something like that from her and there is a look on her face that is asking me questions- a lot infact. As soon as she realise what she has said she mutter a sorry and goes back to the fliping papers. Still, why her is she asking me such questions. What is it Miss. Steele that you wanna know?
"Rights Christian...?" Veronica asks breaking me from my thoughts.
"Huh..?" Well, sorry but not right.
"Christian are you here?" She asks and waves her hand in front of my face, I grab it and reply "Yeah...I... just thinking about some stuffs"
"What might be more important to you than our wedding" She scoffs
"Work" I say simply and see that Anastasia is watching us very intently. I raise my eyes at her as for asking 'What?' and she looks away, again.
"Oh baby bro stop ramancing about your work or you might lost this flater romance which you are might not enjoying at all" Elliot calls out from the corner. Fucking Elliot!
"Excuse me" I get up entirely ignoring Elliot's comment and walk out of the great room.
I need to clear my head up something is happening I have no idea about.
"Christian?" I turn and see my Mom is running towards me.
"Mom...?" I repond.
She comes to me and put her palm over my cheeck.
"Are you ok sweetheart?" She asks looking very concern.
"Yeah...I am...why?" I nod my head at her and breath out heavily.
"Its just...its looks like... even if you are here your mind is somewhere else" How could my Mom understand me so well.
Yes Mom, my mind is somewhere else, I hope I can tell you where.
"I am...I...just work Mom" I reply.
"Ok"
"I...I'll be right back...just need to make a call" I say and walk away without looking back.
*
I am wodering around the meadow of my parents from an hour now. Its been an hour since that text from Taylor about Jane and I am working my mind through it, how could I never knew? how could I never thought about it? Fuck!
There was a time when I had nightmares about my abused childhood, I still do but recently it has been about Jane, not regularly, still.
I hear someone is aproaching, my head is already a mess and I don't want anyone messing with it more.
"Umm, Mr. Grey?"
Woa! Thats what I waiting for, fucking great.
"What is it Anastasia?" I ask facing her.
"Uh, well...can we please talk...just five minutes" She pleads and I can't do anything except of nodding my head.
"Ok...so I am so sorry for earlier...I didn't know what had gotten into me... I just thought...but I am so sorry...I didn't mean to disrespect you like that... I am so sorry, sometimes I do things without thingking and...please forgive.." Her eyes looks like it is ready with the flow of tears but I am quite to which she says " If you want me to go I will...I will leave the town and country and..."
"...and continent and planet and than the galaxy even" I cut her off.
"What?" Woa, now she looks surprise.
"Yeah, you are fulled planed whay are you going to do next, aren't you?" On my saying of that she duck her head down and I continue.
"Now tell...why the hell did you think that?" I ask giving a loudness to that.
"Elliot" She simply replies which is enough, fucking Elliot!
"And you belived him?"
"Kind of..." she says "...I am sorry for hitting your thigh like that..." I cut her off
"It was a groin"
"No, it..."
"I was hit, Anastasia...and there's a difference in pain between them"
"I was the who hit I better know myself" She exclaims and I chukle on that.
"Apology acepted, if thats what you think you want ...but question is that, why would Elliot say such things? Did you ask him?"
"Yeah...kind of"
"Excuse me?"
"I mean...I was asking about the previous organiser and he said she left because of you but ...he was just..."
"...messing with you" I complete her line and she nods.
"Why do you want to know about the previous organiser?" I ask her as why the hell she?
"Just curious" She shrugs and looks everywhere but me.
"She left because because Veronica drived her crazy, well, not really...the previous one was just not-up-for-that and I am warning you, wishing you and asking to be stick at the prefectness I have heard about your work" I say and take a step towards her.
"Oh" She exclaims, huh? just a 'oh' no thank you nothing? well, not that I have solve a mysterious case.
"I gotta go...Your mother is probably asking for me...it just the starters theres a lot to be done" With that she is out of sight.
My phone goes off and its from Taylor.
Yeah this is just the starters, theres a lot, I am perplex about.
"Taylor, you better give me a good news about her..."
*
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