Delusional Love

Victoria opened the door to her hotel room, and entered inside.

She sluggishly nestled herself on the soft sofa in the parlour area and went through her phone for a quick while.

After regaining her strength, she stood up and headed towards the kitchen section of the room. The room was elegantly spacious and conducive.

It had everything she needed;

A small parlour with a white sofa and a small wooden table at it's front-which was painted black;

A small convenient kitchen area, for anyone to prepare their food which she loved because it has been a long while she cooked for herself.

She ordered for a bag of groceries and when it was brought to her door she paid the waiter and went to her kitchen to prepare herself a delicious meal.

Afterwards, she quickly head to the bathroom to take a relaxing bath.

Her meeting with the CEO of a renowned company would take place in two hours time so in the meantime, all she wanted was to take a little break and relax as she waits for the meeting time.

She had agreed with the CEO's Assistant to meet at the hotel and talk about business there.

She plays some music and enjoyed the relaxing bath.

A handsome young gentleman stepped into the entrance of the hotel, stealing every souls' attention that were in the lobby area.

He was dressed in a jet black suit which hugged his masculine broad shoulders.

His shining chocolate brown hair was smoothly combed to the back while some strands fell flawlessly to the right side of his angelic face, highlighting his mysteriously attractive ivory-coloured eyes.

His well sculpted and pointed nose- beautifully thin and quite long.

His juicy dark-toned purple wet lips twitched to the left side, posing a dull and moody expression on his face.

At the corner of his right eyes had a slight dark mark- like a burnt scar.

This scar made his face look quite attractive but also scary.

His elegant stature was mesmerizing to the eye; his composure was to die for. His walking style was graceful, he looked like a model from another world; a world were only beautiful angels were specially made.

Everyone were awestricken by his outta world beauty. He was clearly the most handsomest guy anyone had ever seen.

Many girls drool over him, while other guys admire him.

Some other guys that had their girlfriends with them felt jealous of his appealing comeliness.

He elegantly walked to a chair and nestled himself comfortably as he waited for someone.

Another guy came in with a luggage, and headed to the receptionist.

The receptionist's attention was entirely on the handsomely sophisticated fellow that was seated on the chair beside the entrance.

The man gave a poker face expression, as his only attention was on his phone.

He never for once removed his face from the screen or even took a glimpse of his surroundings.

The other guy who was with the receptionist, walked up to the handsome fellow who was still so busy with his phone.

"Alexander Sir, your room is ready" he told the handsome fellow who was referred to as Alexander.

That was when Alex finally lifted his head and with a slight movement of his head, the man in front of him took his luggage and led him towards his booked room.

Alexander got into the room and after making sure everything was good to his liking, he finally opened his mouth.

"You can go now, Felix and make sure everything other things are ready" his voice echoed, authoritatively in the parlour area.

Felix simply bowed and exited the hotel room.

Alex sat down on the white sofa, and brought out his laptop. He started going through somethings but was rudely allured by the savoring aroma.

He darted his head to where the pleasing aroma was coming from and seeing the delicacy that placed on the table, his stomach growled.

His first thought was that it was Felix's doing so he hungrily head towards the kitchen area.

He dived into the delicious food in front of him and for the first time ever since he got to the hotel, he smiled.

Vicky sprung out of the bathroom and was utterly shocked to see another stranger in her room.

His back was facing her, so she didn't know who it was.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" His voice echoed for the second time in the room.

She flinched immediately after he spoke, his voice sounding so cold and heartless.

"I...should...be asking...you that?" She found herself stuttering.

The man turned around and Vicky's mouth dropped in awe as she laid eyes on his angelic face.

She swore within her that she wasn't dreaming.

He was a sight of absolute beauty, just sheer perfection.

Alex on the other hand was equally confused on who this lady was and why she was here in his room.

Vicky saw that Alex's eyes was still on her and it then dawned on her that she was on towel.

She subconsciously placed her hands on her chest and was about to jump back into the bathroom when her towel got caught on a nail.

She tried to pull it out but was just stuck there.

Alex chuckled silently as he stood up and walked towards her direction.

Sweats start to dripped down her forehead, embarrassment plastered on her face.

She turned her face away, avoiding to look at his.

She felt his hands on her waist and the other went to where her towel was stuck as he helped her.

However, rather than thanking her, she ends up slapping him, misinterpreting his help as a way of getting close to her.

He angrily demanded the reason for her doing so. "What was that for?" He angrily growled at her.

"You wanna take advantage of me? Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my hotel room?" She fired back at him.

Alex was totally stunned by her actions, no one has ever dared to raise their voice at him let alone raise their hands, but this lady over here had done so.