Keenan Point of View

I never learn!

For the first time in my life, I felt like an idiot. I felt like I am the most ignorant fool on this planet because apparently I have less learning cells in my damned body.

I knew Daiane is yet another kind of headache that I need to be careful with, but what did I do?

I still couldn't still come out of the trauma I had from my date with Daiane few nights ago. I continuously strained my unlimited smart brain to wonder how it is possible for Bell to find people with exactly limited common sense like her.

That Daiane girl literally used posh cutlery to eat my brain that night. Once she told me her amazing relationship with Bell, she started narrating me one of her famous stories much to my chagrin.

But then again, I am tagged as a fool these days so being an effing senseless Greek God for a moment, I cut her off her narration and asked her a doubt.

My doubt was a very simple one... Why in the living hell did hero's friend said heroine is like a sister to him when he came to know hero is in love with her. I mean, according to her story, hero's friend has very deep feelings for heroine but since hero is also loving the same girl, he gave up on her coolly which is understandable but my question is why should he go and treat the woman he once had feelings for as a sister?

Being a humble girl she is, Daiane did give some senseless answer to my question but that was when all the hell broke loose. She started narrating the damn one hour long story again from starting because I foolishly happen to cut her in the middle of her narration.

Those three hours were pure torture because the trouble avenger narrated the same story for four times that night and whose fault it was? Mine.

I cut her sentence off, I asked the doubt and I paid the price dearly. I was unable to come back to my usual state again for four freaking days and guess what, I had been talking to myself and whispering sweet nothing to myself like a freak.

"Good morning, Mr. Coopers." The team members bowed and greeted me when I entered the meeting room avoiding looking at Bell who was sitting in the head of the table.

After that night, I hardly spoke to Bell nor did I look at her. I was very furious at her for sending me into a death trap that night and if I really look at her, I would surely squeeze her neck and kill her for sure.

I hate you Bell.

"Well then let's start with Christopher's presentation." I announced and sat in my chair looking too serious and lethal.

"Not yet. I didn't hear your greetings, Indigo." Bell prompted expecting a good morning from me as she thinks she is above me.

Why the hell would I give my greetings to her?

When I did not reply, Bell raised an arrogant brow, "I'm still waiting," She voiced out. I looked around the meeting hall and noticed that everyone was silently watching the scene going on between us. Not wanting to draw anymore unnecessary attention I mumbled a short good morning to her and sat down in my chair.

Bell slimed gleefully and sat down herself gesturing the others to take their seats in a very polite way.

Why does she not behave politely with me?

"Good morning everyone," Christopher cleared his throat and started giving introduction of the meeting.

"Like we already know that our cosmetics division is booming at a high rate these days with the improved herbal products and variety of affordable price range we are offering, Rosina Beauties has come forth to have a partnership with us asking for variety of new beauty products that can be used in their spas and parlors around the world. They are looking for something more homely and nature-ly aromatic products which can take a major role in comforting the customers not only by the product itself but also relieve stress by the natural essence we use in it." He introduced, showcasing the presentation of Rosina spas and parlors pictures along with the products they use currently.

Rosina Beauties are world famous beauty service centers for their beautician services and it would be great to promote our Cosmetics with them. But the difficulty in this project is the innovation. Rosina's are known to provide the best outcome in their salons so I want to see how we can gear up with the fast moving trend of makeup.

"Nature and herbs are new trend in fashion and makeup now. So they are expecting us to prepare new set of products along with a small intro advertisement in a month's time before they sign deal with us." I hummed thinking about the some good idea to come up with to get a progress in this project.

Christopher completed giving the introduction and sat in the chair which is right next to the screen and projector. I looked around the meeting hall to see if anyone has any ideas or any thoughts about it and like expected two most irritating people spoke up at once.

One, Bell, who cannot shut up her mouth;

Two, Dion Hallewell, my cousin and my archenemy. He's my mom's sister's son who was raised my mom after his parents died in an accident when he was just three. My old wolf took care of his billion dollar company until he completed his education and handed it over to Dion once he was ready to take on the responsibility.

And him being very grateful and a filial son he is, asked my old wolf to collaborate his company with my empire so he can be with us forever.

If there is anyone in this world that I both hate and admire the most, then it is D-I-O-N.

He is the perfect example of a good son and a good person who is very humble and with a very good sense of humor. My mom and old wolf loves him so much that they even tried to adopt him and give him Coopers name.

"We can visit tribal and learn about their ways of beauty care first to get some knowledge." Both Dion and Bell said in unison which made both of them laugh at each other.

I narrowed my eyes in irritation looking at them laugh so freely when both of them are part reason for my depression.

"Hey look, we match." Dion exclaimed, standing up and pointing his chocolate color shirt to Bell's chocolate color dress top.

I wanted to yell at them to shut up but held myself back because I was waiting for Bell to slap his head and ask him to behave like an adult like she always does to me.

Bell hates when someone tries to act childish. She absolutely loathes such pretention but what I did not expect was for her to stand up and clap her hands in glee, laughing at what Dion said.

"Hey yes we match, tell me, should I choose pinch, punch or slap?" She went to him and asked which made me look at them in confusion.

What the heck is going on?

"Huh? What?" Dion inquired in confusion to which Bell smiled.

"I learned this in my school. If we match then the first person to realize this would get an opportunity to either pinch or punch or slap the other matching person." She gushed looking dreamily at my cousin.

What the heck is happening right now?

"Meeting is going on right now; what the heck are you both doing?" I yelled at them making both of them flinch.

I did not see Bell behaving like a hormonal high school girl with me then why is she gushing and smiling at Dion?

"Well, I am making apquaintances with the new members in the meeting as I am the part owner of this empire now. I pannot make a stiff boring ponversation like you." Bell retorted back with a glare and a scowl at me and turned back to a smiling Dion with a sweet smile of her own.

Bell smiles too?

I only saw her frown, scowl, glare, frustrated look. Ah, the overly sweet smile too I saw but this is a genuine shy smile she is giving to f***ing Dion.

"Then I get to pinch or punch you?" Dion replied back in a cocky style to which Bell giggled.

She giggled?

Bell looked into Dion eyes as if he just landed on earth from heaven like he is an angel. She is getting bashful as if she did not see a man more handsome than Dion-the-f***er

"How about we change the rules." Dion rasped out huskily and I am really trying to make them realize that we are in a meeting room in the midst of ten people.

"If you are the one who is changing the rules, then I agree." She replied back with the same toe curling cheesiness.

Aigoo...!

"How about I ask you, Miss colorful Bell, since we match, what do you choose; a hug, a kiss or a complete me?" Dion leaned towards her and winked at her making the men in the meeting room hollered and hooted at the ongoing drama series.

"And what do I get if I choose you pompletely?" She flirted back. My eyes turned splits towards the Shakespearean couple who has no idea of right place to flirt.

"Then you would get all. Kisses, hugs and –"

"That it. Shut the hell up both of you." I yelled before Dion can complete the damned sentence. I stood up with force and held Bell's hand in a tight grip and pulled her out of the room not caring about the angry growls she is throwing at me.

The hell I would let you flirt with a man happily when you positioned my life in depression.

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