Arranged Marriage: To Hear Your Voice

32 I need my Sunglasses

What does Sabrina want? After receiving a message from Enzo, she delayed her usual routine to go to the office. Instead of using flashy motorbikes and car, she uses one of the four-by-four truck of Ethan on her way to the Headquarters.

She slowed down while listening to the faint sound of a song and she sang along since she had vocalized from her room. Her car disappeared from sight of people who are trailing her and when she enters her room, everyone that are passing by salutes her. She nodded her head and went directly to the center for Martial arts.

She changed her clothes into aikido outfit. The master that is teaching the trainees bow at her and they started fighting. As usual, the master can't win over her. She then proceeds to judo for thirty minutes and done. She took a shower in her office and sit down to work.

There are lots of things to do including the promotional for the Elite Red Room. She looked at the faces of the males young, some are models that didn't survive in entertainment industry. She calls her secretary to check their profiles and do a background study on each one of them.

Someone buzz on the door and she checked the CCTV to know who it is, on pressing the button the door opens and her A-Special Spy enters with salute.

"Agent Catastrophe, reporting!" She nodded and sign her to stand closer to her desk. "He's already in the investigation room." She typed on her keyboard.

"Good." He gave her another papers to work on. "You can chill for a week." She took it and salute. She never spoke as usual but gives them message. A-Special Spy was one of the professional spies that she keeps and only gave them special mission. Catastrophe was one of her most reliable spy.

She's younger than she was but she attains high rank on their organization. She's serious and talk less. She did a thorough background check on her and discovered she had a scary past. There's nothing to worry about, since she's mentally stable and has a high EQ.

The door opens with the access of Enzo from her phone, he entered without knocking and pull her as he checks her body.

"You alright?" She was puzzled for a moment and pushes him. He sighs in relief and cross his arms. "Okay, I came out from the house looking like a homeless person worried about you, what if you got hit by a truck or something."

She looked at her agent who is still standing there. She waved her off to dismiss her. She salutes and Enzo looked at the woman analyzing her. Her face looks dominant and femme fatale face—seductively dangerous.

"Hey! Aren't you one of the A-Special spies?" She salutes him, turned back and left. "Your A-Special agents are no fun at all."

She proceeds on working and let Enzo sleep in her sleeping area with a light snore. But still she could hear him so she closes the door and continue on working. Poor Enzo, getting all work up because of his own business and his life of hacking. He probably need some off from radiation. So maybe before her wedding, she could treat him to an island full of girls in bikini.

She turned on her search engine and search an island for relaxation. Her phone chimes and she opened it. She smiled, knowing it was from her doting fiancé.

Hubby: Dinner tonight?

Wifey: Sure. *kiss*

Hubby: Suggestion?

Wifey: Anything is fine. Your choice.

Hubby: Got it. XOX.

She couldn't help but to smile all the time. Then on the middle of her work, she suddenly stops and drop the smile. What the hell? Why did she look like a school girl in love? She sighs and stared at her phone. She was indeed falling for him.

Enzo woke up and looked at her blooming face. He then grins and she gave him warm water. He sat down on the couch and sipped on the warm water. He glanced on his wrist watch and almost cursed.

"It's already four in the afternoon?" She nodded. "Damn it. That's why I am hungry."

She rings her assistant and in few minutes, she opened the door and her assistant settled special foods that is made for him.

"Thanks, sissy! You are the best!" He thumbs up and start eating. "So, when can I have that dog that I want?" She thought for a moment and typed on her keyboard.

"On your birthday." He counted on his fingers.

"That's 85 hours 45 minutes and 33 seconds from now." He grins and set the timer on his wrist watch. He finished his food, fix himself and went to the VIP parking.

Without her sister's knowing, he took Ethan's car from the valet and changed it with his car. He drove the car all the way to the city and he get ready, no matter what will happen. He checked everything for security and he exhales while driving. This is better than his sister getting hurt.

He went to the drive-thru of Jollibee. Order a coke float and sundae. It's been a while since he last tasted sundae from Jollibee. He added a big fries and one bucket of chicken then he drove all the way to the mansion when he found a four wheeled delivery truck behind him.

"I don't wanna live forever~~I just wanna keep calling your name!" He sang along with Zayne Malik and got ready for defense. The truck did hit him from behind and he swear few curses and he speed up. The truck sped up and hit him again and this time it was too hard that his car lose control and stopped in the corner where many people are passing by. Good thing that he hit the brake and his foods~~ Damn! It was expensive!

His precious chicken wings did fly and his half finish sundae was around the leather of the car. Ethan will kill him. He also did hit his head and damn, it hurts and bleeding. Then there's an unexpected truck who also lose control and was about to hit him directly on the driver seat. Swiftly he removed his seatbelt and went to the other side of the passenger seat.

"Holy sh!t!" he was bleeding badly and probably injured. He didn't want to be the next Whiskey. But Whiskey is still alive and he's about to die inside the car. He pulled out his phone and glanced at the truck. He breathed and felt something dripping from his head. "Ohh, sh!t, sh!t, sh!t!."

He looked around to unlock the door. He opened it and a person in helmet gently pull him out. He was weary that he would kill him. But instead, he removed his helmet. The he becomes a she and she expertly remove her jacket and lay his bleeding head under it.

"Hey, Angel."

She does look like an angle since the sun is above and the way it brightens on her face was a little blur but he had seen her somewhere. She checked his injuries and he closes his eyes.

"I need CPR." He said playfully though he was severely injured. "Sweetheart, I need CPR." He's really out a breath for a moment.

He felt her warm hands checking his body for severe injuries and he open his eyes again so he will remain conscious.

"Do I have dirt on my face, is that why you aren't giving me CPR?"

"You aren't that severely hurt but your head needs CT-Scan and MRI. I also think I should call a psychiatrist or contact the hospital if you are one of those who escaped from Mental..." She said it seductively.

"Oh, baby. Don't sound so sexy at this moment." He grins and winced in pain.

"Don't sleep."

"Hmm…" But he couldn't take it anymore. He slowly closes his eyes and felt a nice tap on his cheek. "Hey, Enzo!"

"You know me." He utters.

"Of course, you are our boss's brother."

"Hmmm. I'll just close my eyes and think of us getting hot."

"You bastard!" She taps his face. He grins and open his eyes.

"I need my sun glasses."

"Why the do you need your sun glasses?" she scowls.

"Because you are too bright and my eyes couldn't take."

"As*hole!"

"Just tell me when we can make a hot session, because it's really hot here." He uttered and his world darkens.