The Mysterious Bride of Billionaire

First meeting

         The next morning when the sunrays penetrated through that while curtain and fell upon the white floor, it reflection has made the whole room lighten. The orange hues of it added a quite golden shine which made the room quite yellowish. Sidney opened her eyes which has become so red due to the weeping of last night. She thought she had seen a very bad dream that she had wedded to an unknown person. When she woke up she was still in the wedding gown. She came to her sense that she was actually married to such person. She looked around her, there was nobody nearby her.

“That man has not arrived. I think he must have been forced to marry me. It’s good that this marriage will only last for a year. If he became ready, I will ask him to divorce me saying this she looked at the wallet of Arthur.” She took a bath and dressed up well. She has taken a day off for her marriage. She wore crimson blouse and black skirt and put on red lipstic on her lips. She was looking so elegant and adorable as newly wedded wife. Hurriedly she came to the saloon.

         This saloon was owned by famous stylist of the Z city. He was the stylist of many celebrities and Businessman. It was the most luxurious saloon where ordinary people could only dream to go. She was working there as a junior assistance of that stylist or we can say she was the helper of that stylist, Jonathan. Her foster dad, Mr. Ken gray had helped her to get that job without known to anyone in the Gray villa. Mr. Ken knew that if careen came to know about it she would refuse her to get that job.

         Sidney came early as she was not so busy in her work. When she arrived in the saloon, there was only receptionist present.

“Hey Carry, Where are other people? Where is Jonathan sir?” Sidney asked that receptionist.

“Jonathan sir is out of town for few days. Some senior artists are gone for makeover of new celebrities. We don’t have any work to do. Come and sit here. I am going to have some breakfast.” Saying this receptionist went out of saloon as they don’t have any order. Sidney sat on the chair and started reading some magazine. Suddenly she heard saw some luxurious cars out of that saloon were standing. A black coloured Aston Martine was standing at the gate of saloon and Some other Porsche cars were following it.

          Sidney became confuse that she has not expected any guest at this hour. The driver opened the gate of that car and one handsome and muscular man came out of it. He was in olive green waistcoat and off white slim fit shirt in it. Being a great epitome of Smartness he also looked arrogant and charismatic. He immediately came out of that car and entered in that saloon.

          As he entered he saw a girl with golden hair and blue eyes were standing and looking t him with weird look. She was so fair and appeared Australian native. She was so beautiful that she could compete with any actress in the whole Z city. She appeared so puzzled by his presence. He came closer to that girl.

“Where is stylist Jonathan? I have to go for urgent meeting.  Ask him to change my hair dressing.” He ordered Sidney and sat on the chair from the VVIP section.

“Sir is out of town.” Sidney did not give him much response. She took that magazine and sat on the couch behind him. He felt so neglected by her act. In this world, no any woman has treated him so rudely as her. He started calling Jonathan, the stylist.

“Hey John, Where are you. I am at your saloon. I was just busy with some stuff for two days hence I didn’t pick your call. I have to go for an urgent meeting.” Eric called Jonathan and asked him but he became disappointed as he responded the same that he was out of town. He looked at that girl from the mirror. She was still poking her eyes into that magazine. She did not even looked at him for a moment. He clenched his fist in rage.

“What a stubborn girl she is. Girls here are desperate to see me like crazy and this girl has ignoring me as if I am an invisible ghost. Let me teach her lesson” He thought himself. He started complaining to Jonathan about his staff.

“The staff you had is so irritating. I think I should change my stylist and should call someone from abroad as my stylist.” Eric said in very rude voice to seek the attention of that girl. But she was busy in that magazine. Jonathan asked him to give a phone to her

“Hey, girl with the red blouse. Your sir has asked me to give this phone to you.” He said while looking through that mirror.

“Yes sir.” She asked in the low voice.

“Hey , you i***t girl, Do you know who that person is! He is the VVIP customer of our saloon. He is more valuable than any famous celebrity. Treat him well otherwise I will throw you out of this saloon. You are so nonsense to offend anyone.” Saying this Jonathan hung up that phone. Sidney's face had dropped quite a lot after holding the phone. Her crystal eyes started flowing  bit water but she held her feeling inside. She became angry on the customer sitting in front of her.

       Eric understood that this girl must be scolded by Jonathan. So he asked her.

“Where are other senior artists? DO you have any experienced person who can dress my hair?” He asked her professionally.

“No currently we don’t have anyone experienced but if you are in hurry and you need a hair dress urgently then I could help you with that.” She said as she was afraid if he went out unhappily, Jonathan will surely kicked her out of this saloon.

Eric laughed as soon as he heard it.

What did you say? You are going to dress my hair? Are you even qualified to touch my hair? Do you even know who I am? Before Jonathan my hair dresser used to come from London. These people had studied style in the abroad. Who the hell are you here? The cheap girl who is working in this saloon.” He said arrogantly to her. He was too picky about anything. He started calling to other famous stylist in Z city.

         His words made Sidney more furious. She was quite before because she was thinking about this job but now she decided not to care about it anymore she went close to him and pulled his one hair by the hair root and snatched her on hair too. That man looked at her with his widen eyes. He gritted his teeth in rage. The anger thrummed through his veins. His eyes had become colder and deeper.  He kept back the phone in his pocket and grab the wrist of that girl. She had the hair of them on the both of her hand. He forcefully held her hand and took her closer to him.