A Naive Bride for the Sophisticated CEO novel Chapter 3

Amelia gazed endlessly into the onyx black deep eyes of the gorgeous man that pressed his lips against hers.

His sandalwood cologne invaded her nostrils, and she didn’t want to loosen her grip on his expensive-looking suit.

She pictured the beginning of a love story like she had always seen in movies, where the lady collides with a man and they fall in love afterwards.

She was too shocked and captivated by his great charms to know what to do.

“What the f**k!” James Parker, the man who Amelia had mistakenly kissed, hurriedly pulled himself away from her and fell to the floor on his butts.

Amelia instantly snapped out of her fantasies and went on her knees. She felt a throbbing pain behind her head, and she gradually touched the back of her head.

“I’m so sorry, Mister. I…” She stopped talking when somebody pushed her from behind, making her lose her stability again.

She quickly gained her stability and looked up. She saw Ava shoot her a deadly look, and she knelt in front of James.

“James, are you okay?” She ran her hands over his face, and he moved his face away from her hand angrily.

‘So his name is James,’ Amelia thought with fear registered on her face.

She always had an impression that all James are cruel because of the bullies in her high school and college. They were both called James.

James sprang to his feet and grabbed his butt-cheeks in pain. “Why didn’t you watch where you were going, hun?!” His face reddened in rage. Amelia gulped hard and quickly stood up.

“I’m very sorry, my dress…”

The murmurs from the people watching filled her ears, and she stopped talking. She looked back and saw that everyone at the party stood at the entrance of the corridor staring at them.

‘This is not good. What have you done, Amelia?’

Ava approached her and hit her on her shoulder, pushing her backward.

“How could you be so careless?! Why didn’t you watch where you were going?!” Ava barked.

Amelia felt sweats ooze out of her tiny pores, and her throat fastened uncomfortably. She always tried to avoid creating a scene with her cousins, but now, her worst nightmare was happening, in her own party!

Amelia’s lips parted in an attempt to speak, and Ava didn’t hesitate to shut her up with a resounding slap.

“Ahh.” Everyone that watched gasped, and Amelia glued her shivering hand to her face.

Her soft skin was heating up under her palm, and she felt stinging pains. It was the same cheek Ava had slapped earlier.

Amelia lowered her head in disgrace and hurt. Her body shivered, and her lips quivered as tears uncontrollably rolled down her eyes.

The news of the disaster Amelia had caused in the corridor got to Freddie and Charles at a fast rate, and they hurried to where everyone was.

“Make way please,” Freddie said as he and Charles struggled to walk amidst the people to get to where Amelia stood. He saw Ava and James boiling in anger, and Amelia helplessly stood in front of them like a stray puppy.

“What is going on here?” Freddie asked, while Charles looked at his son.

“What’s wrong, James?” His voice was audible and firm.

“Why can’t you answer? You know very well what you did. Explain to them?!” James growled at Amelia, and she jumped in fright.

She raised her head and looked at Freddie. She wanted to explain, but she couldn’t find her voice. She was too traumatized to speak.

“I’m out of here, Father. I told you I didn’t want to attend this party in the very first place,” James spat in disgust and stormed to the entrance of the corridor.

Those that stood in his way quickly moved away so that he could pass through. “James, wait!” Ava ran after him.

Freddie heaved a sigh after watching them leave. Everyone kept staring and this made him uncomfortable.

“Let the party continue. I’m sorry about this accident,” He announced, and they started mumbling again.

They started leaving the corridor one after the other, and in no time, they were all gone.