Chapter 4 (Ain't your mirror)

Why does she resemble Angel so much but the angel I know isn't a pretty one like this stunning one in front of me " Travis said inwardly

"Who are you" he blurted out.

"Your worst nightmare, I badly wanna slit down your throat right now, you this son of a b**ch" angel muttered in a cold tone, scaring the shit out of Travis.

"Gonna make you regret bullying that nerd girl back then" she whispered into his ear making his eyes widen and Angel walked away swaying her ass.

"Angel baby! You did well" she grinned as she praised herself.

"This would definitely be Angel or her twin, Nah! It's Angel she doesn't have a twin" he muttered and pressed further.

"Can your baby ever!" He squealed jumping around like a baby and suddenly stopped when the pain attack his groin in multiple folds.

"Fuck! She is so fierce""...

NEXT MORNING***

***BURBERRY PREMIER***

Burberry premier is currently being owned by Adrian Jordan and of course it was willed to him by his late dad.

Burberry premier is the biggest company in the whole California. It's even a multinational retailer of high end clothing, lingerie, furniture and home deco.

Everyone is busy doing one thing or the other.

Of course! No room for indiscipline.

Adrian was busy in his office as his fingers kept working non stop on the laptop in front of him.

He paused immediately he heard a knock on the door.

His PA Joyce came in as she catwalk towards Adrian praying inwardly he should make sweet advances towards her.

"Morning boss" she greeted, pulling up her skirt more.

"Uhmm morning joy" he replied, making Joyce bubbled with happiness as she heard him shortened her name.

"Boss, let me help you loose a button, you're sweating" she said as she moved closer to Adrian, Adrian quickly held her hands stopping her from doing so.

"Like mum said, I was a psycho before having this silly amnesia and I bet I would have break your hands right now but this new me isn't gonna do so and besides you aren't my type" he said flashing her a sweet smile.

"I'm sorry boss " she pleaded .

"I will definitely make you mine nothing can stop me from doing so" she sworn inwardly.

"Joyce what are my schedules for today" he asked as he loosen a button making Joyce to drooled for seconds.

" Huh...huh... you have an appointment with Angel Carnell by 9AM and you have a meeting with the boards members" she said professionally.

"Okay, you can go" he ordered and Joyce walked out of his office.

ANGEL APARTMENT 8:45 AM

"Damn! Ain't I gonna be late to Burberry premier ?, gosh! I should have woken up earlier" she mumbled as she made her way to her small closet, searching hurriedly for what to wear. Mary had informed her about reporting to Burberry by 9AM , when she finally came home after the encounter with Adrian's best friend.

"Great!" She said settling for a black crop top and a baggy jeans...

*****

Angel walked into company with a blank expression as she kept glancing around. To her, what is there to be gasping about since all the rich are jerks to her.

She was lost in thought as she kept walking which made het bumped into Joyce who was holding a warm coffee, which is made for Adrian.

"Aaahh" they both yelped at once

"Hey poor rat! Are you blind!!!" Joyce said landing a slap on Angel's face and Angel laugh it off which made Joyce wonder if she's okay.

"How dare you laugh"she yelled.

" Hey b*tch I don't know what your problem is, but I'll bet there's no solution" Angel replied making Joyce to burn with rage.

"Damn you! You this ugly brat with a shapeless curve and tiny legs which makes you look like an amoeba all in one" she ranted walking to and fro like a wounded lion.

"Sorry, I'm not a mirror, I think you still gat your reflection in your head" Angel replied with a smirk.