His mania novel Chapter 5

CALISTA’S POV

After we had ice-cream, we went towards our apartment and started getting ready for our shift in the restaurant.

When we entered inside, people were gossiping, like how there was a person brutally killed by a mafia boss or some mob, I don’t know. But after the murdered news, I was scared like hell.

So, I started my shift, and tried to concentrate on my work, rather than moving my mind towards the scandals.

When I was near the end of my shift, everything went still, and I got confused like what really happened to these people who were gossiping, a mint ago, but now it’s deadly silent.

I rounded my gaze towards the entrance, and immediately got mesmerized by the view, as there was the most handsome, charming and attractive man standing in a blue ironed suit, in the middle of black decked up men.

He entered like some alpha King, accompanied by our manager and headed towards the VIP and beautiful booth of our restaurant, while I was standing there and gawking him like some pathetic fool.

I just shook my head, when I was turning around to do my work, he was the attractive man turned his gaze, and we had an eye lock. I shivered at the coldness of his eyes, which held nothing but mysteriousness and darkness.

Furthermore, I quickly looked down, like suddenly the floor became beautiful to me than any other thing in this world, while I still felt his intense gaze upon me.

After sometime, when I didn’t feel any eyes on me, I lifted my head, and he was gone. I just sighed and continued my shift.

The manager came towards me and asked me to serve them in a good way, and provide them our best service because they are wealthy and arrogant people and the boss is too rude.

I calmed my beating heart and headed there, “HEL…hello sir what would you like to have” I asked politely…

“Your name cutie” one of them asked.

“Calista sir” I replied in a slow voice.

“I would like to have you on the menu sweetheart” I got scared and moved backward…

I gulped the lump that was forming in my throat, following the sweat drops that were on my forehead.

The one in the blue suit told me one black coffee and shouted “MOVE” I sacredly went out of the booth and placed the orders on the kitchen counter, and relaxed a bit.

Aiden’s POV.

Today in the office, when I was reading a file, Trevor called and reminded me about the mafia meeting which was taking place in some fucking restaurant. Ahhhh, the shitty and small place that I am not even aware of existing on this planet.

I bet it is not even good enough, for any meeting purpose, but somehow I agreed and kept the meeting at 3:00 in the evening.

When it was time, I informed Leo to prepare my car and also tight the security, as I would rather not take any risk while having my meeting.

When we were near the café, there was so much noise. But as I entered, the people there became silent, and the café felt like a graveyard. That’s what I like the most, the fear in people’s eyes and uncertainty on their faces.