His Desire

"Damn these shoes." I cursed slowly smiling at the guest as I stood in front of my friend on the corner of the hall holding an iPad in my hands.

"What happened, Bella?" Asks Aliya, my friend, and a co-worker with a chuckle. "I told you to not wear those 5-inch shoes. Will you ever listen to me?"

"If I don't, I will look so short in front of these rich people." I whispered as I faked a smile at guests passing by us.

"What the hell are you girls doing here? Mr. Angelo will be here soon. Look at the decors and foods. Keep everything perfectly. I don't want any mistake to happen. Did you get it?" Asks my senior event Manager of our company, I work as an intern.

"Yes, Mrs. Oshan." I and Aliya answered at a time.

"Get to work. Now!" Says Mrs. Oshan, and we nodded our heads. I walked away from her looking into my iPad.

I wore a black suit. Which hugs my body perfectly as I don't want to look cheap at this rich party. I left my brown wavy hair down on my shoulders with a little makeup as I don't like to wear makeup.

I was running around the hall looking at the guest's needs and making them satisfied. I didn't even sit for a few minutes looking around the decor and food. It irritates me to be here but I can't help it because this internship is so important for me to graduate from my college.

Here everything screams Money. There is a large dark foyer lighted with golden lamps it was dim that screamed elegance. The ceiling decorated with glass rod fall ceiling which again lighted richness it filled the hall with round tables covered with a fine silky mustard yellow table cloth. Five chairs in each table arranged with the Cutlery and napkin everything there screamed millions.

People were present there standing and sitting there in the hall with their wine glasses while some are toasting to their achievements. Even the air there smelled elegant with the perfume of expensive fragrances. On the whole, it looked like a room of elegance. Many people A-listers, businessmen and businesswomen's were present there.

I don't even know whose party is I am in! Because I never have seen Mr. Alonzo Di Angelo before. As he is from Italy, I know nothing about him but I just know that he is a Billionaire, a CEO of a fashion company and I am not at all interested in knowing him either. I have been said that he opened a new brand in New York Companies which gives him immense success.

I took out my phone as it started vibrating in my pants. I looked at the screen as I walked ahead and was about to answer the phone when I bumped into a wall.

"Ouch!" I said as I closed my eyes keeping my hand on my forehead. Wait... Wall? From where the hell, the wall came into my way?

I slowly opened my eyes and looked up at the thing I bumped into. My eyes widened looking at the hottest handsome man in front of me. He is tall as he towered over me. Probably around six feet. He dressed in an expensive 3 piece black suit with a red tie. I can clearly see that he has a beautiful muscular, firm body and his jet-black hair neatly jelled up to the backside looking so handsome. He has his hands in his pants as he looked into my eyes. I look into his eyes and I couldn't hold back the shudder that went through my body. His black orbs look so beautiful and I melted looking deeply into his eyes. His facial structure is so strong with a perfect jaw making him look so hot that every girl can fall head over heels for this man here. Looking at him, I felt like; I am facing a devil in front of me as his eyes searing into me. I turned my face as he looked at me the way made me feel like he was looking right through me, into my soul. Standing in front of me made me feel like a glass doll, a small fragile girl. I cleared my throat and again looked at the handsome man in front of me.

"I am so sorry, Sir." I apologized with a polite smile as I looked into his eyes but he still didn't stop staring at me.

What the hell? Is he deaf? Can't he reply to me? Did he get angry?

"Umm... Excuse me... Let me take you inside. Follow me, Sir." I said with a polite smile but he doesn't budge and just keep staring at me.

"Ummm... Excuse me, Sir..." I called him.

"What is your name and who are you?" Asks the man with his deep low husky voice yet terrifying. Not only he. His voice is also deep and hot. Everything inside me trembled at the moment he spoke. But, Damn... He is asking my name... Will he complain to my head? If he does, my job...

"I... I... I..." I stuttered.

"Bella Gleen." Said the man looking at my name tag on my suit. Damn, My name sounds so good from his mouth. Shut up, Bella. If he complains to your manager, then she will just kick you out of their company. She already strictly said, This event is important for their company. If he complains then damn my career.

"I... I am really so sorry, Sir... I... I will be careful next time. Please don't complain too..." He cut me off in mid-sentence.

"Junior Assistant of the Event Manager." He said making Bella's eyes widened.

"Alonzo Di Angelo." Some called, and I turned around to the voice.

The person walked towards us and forwarded his hand for a shake hand to the hot guy in front of me.

"Hello, Mr. Alonzo Di Angelo." He said making Bella wide her eyes again.

What the freaking hell? He is Alonzo Di Angelo? I am boomed!