It"s nearly December and the weather is rapidly dropping. This year, will eventually snow.Misha is busy preparing for her upcoming runway show but she did not forget to ask about her wedding. After all, she"s the one who will be wed to that lame man. And her plans will proceed according to her will.
She will not waver even Lyndon will confess to her!
As her show is nearing, she"s been on a rigorous diet and exercise. VS is a popular lingerie brand and top tier models were only allowed to walk in to its runway. Luckily for Misha, she was selected as for the representative of the country. This year"s theme is country and women. It will be showcasing different culture of different women around the globe and how lingerie will make a woman complete.
She needs a complete focus on this thus she avoided stress and put her mind into it. She will be flying to Paris tomorrow to partic.i.p.ate the pre-runway show.
She"s very excited.
Morning came.
Misha is at the VIP lounge area at the airport. She"s seating leisurely while drinking a mug of her favorite macchiato. She"s in bliss. Even she had to wait for Lyndon, she didn"t mind. She"s in a good mood actually. So, she didn"t notice that she"s been there for almost 30 minutes just to wait a man who"s so busy with his company at the moment.
Her flight will be at 9 am in the morning, so, she arrived 3 hours prior to her departure. As for Lyndon, he didn"t sleep nor rest just to finalize the things needed in his absence. He personally handed over the things to Maybel. Few more instructions, meetings, final draftings of reports, and contracts to be signed will keep him at bay enough for 2 weeks. It will be also the time he and Misha will be in Paris for her runway show.
"Those video conference, I will take care of them during my stay in Paris. And, whatever problem will arise during my absence, let me know it. "he told Maybel.
"Yes, sir." her meek reply.
He had long prepared his suitcase for the flight so, he"s good to go. He never forget to inform Misha that he"s on the way to the airport. As usual, her curt reply would be emoticons. Nonetheless, Lyndon still, will re-read her messages over and over again and smile to himself.
It will give a fright to his driver, Arnold , whom serving him almost half of his life. To the poor Arnold, whenever his boss smiles, it will be a premonition of something occult will to happen thus he keep praying for his soul to be spared. And today, was no other day. He could sense that the aura of his boss turns to be a blissful spring where flowers bloom and b.u.t.terflies chasing each other. Due to lack of expertise in romance, he a.s.sumed it will be the end of world and the sun finally had risen from the west.
He just concentrated on driving and did not mind his boss with girly airs around him. He could only sigh. The person he put on the pedestal, jumped off just like that.
Lyndon had long prepared for this 2 whole weeks. He wanted to know Misha more. He wanted to say the long story of his "betrayal" to her but couldn"t find right timing. Luckily, he had this two whole weeks to prove himself once more so that he could gain her heart. If he had to kneel and beg her forgiveness, so then be it. He will not waver this time around like he did back in high school years.
The car is fast approaching towards the airport and the macchiato Misha had, had long gone. She grew impatient as minutes pa.s.ses by.
"That idiot! How dare he make me wait. I"ll just add it to your tab of debts then. I"ll be collecting it sooner and be prepared." she inwardly swore. She couldn"t let this go. Her b.u.t.t has been burning due to sitting for so long, so she decided to roam around the lounge and coincidentally met a man whom she never wanted to meet again.