Novel Squares
21
Tony and Ben exchanged a knowing glance, their goal had been accomplished. Their plan was set in motion, and now it was up to Donna to fulfill her part.
“Mr. Handsome,” Donna sweetly called out, her voice dripping with charm. “I am now somewhere around your company.”
Alpha Kilian, seated in his car, received a notification on his phone. It was a voice message from Donna, a voice so enchanting that it could melt even the coldest hearts. Curiosity piqued, he clicked on the message and listened intently.
Meanwhile, Fabian, sitting in the front seat, turned around upon hearing the voice and directed his gaze towards Alpha Kilian. “Alpha Morris, whose voice is that?”
“It’s none of your concern,” Alpha Kilian replied, rolling his eyes. He composed a reply to Donna, “I will be at the company in two minutes. What brings you here?”
“I was just passing by and thought of messaging you when I saw your company,” Donna explained innocently. Her voice held a warmth that could charm anyone.
“Wait for me. I’ll be there soon,” Alpha Kilian sent his reply and instructed the driver, “Stop the car at the entrance.”
“Yes, sir,” the driver responded obediently.
Fabian refrained from asking any further questions, instead choosing to wait and observe. He was eager to discover the identity of the girl behind that sweet voice.
“Donna, are you going to meet Mr. Handsome?” Ben asked, curious about her intentions.
“He told me to wait for him,” Donna responded with a hint of disappointment.
“You should go alone. Tony and I won’t be joining you,” Ben advised cautiously.
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“Why not?” Donna protested, unhappiness evident in her voice.
“You know him, but we don’t,” Ben explained, hoping to pacify her.
“But…” Donna began, her voice trailing off.
“Donna, you should go. We’ll wait for you here,” Tony interjected, his tone firm.
After considering for a moment, Donna nodded. “Alright, Tony. You’re much nicer than Ben,” she teased, sticking her tongue out at him.
“You should go,” Tony reminded her, urging her to proceed.
And so, Donna headed towards the company’s entrance. Just as she reached it, a Rolls-Royce drove by. Tony and Ben quickly stepped back, hiding themselves from view.
Donna spotted Alpha Kilian stepping out of his car, her heart fluttering in anticipation. “Mr. Handsome!” she called out, running towards him with an endearing smile.
As she ran towards him, Alpha Kilian couldn’t help but feel a strange emotion welling up within him, as if she were his own daughter. He took a few steps forward and scooped Donna into his arms.
“What brings you here?” Alpha Kilian asked, his voice filled with affection.
“I was playing with my brother nearby, and I happened to come here and thought of seeing you,” Donna replied, her smile brightening the moment.
Alpha Kilian chuckled, puzzled as to how she knew it was his company. “How did you know this is my company?”
“I saw the news about you on the Internet. That’s how I found out. Mr. Handsome, you seem like a notorious charmer,” Donna teasingly remarked.
Alpha Kilian found himself rendered speechless. He felt a pang of shame at being labeled a womanizer by a little girl.
“That news is not true,” he defended himself.
“Really?” Donna inquired, her tone curious.
Alpha Kilian nodded, grateful for her belief in him.
“Okay, I’ll believe you,” Donna replied with a smile, her trust unwavering.
Fabian, who had been observing from the side, was astonished to see that the sweet voice belonged to a little girl. He stood there, dumbfounded, noticing a vague resemblance between the girl and Alpha Kilian.
“Alpha Morris… What an adorable little girl. Whose child is she?” Fabian asked, extending his hand towards Donna, only to have Alpha Kilian swiftly pull her away, as if protecting her from any harm.
Clearly depicting his reluctance to let Fabian touch her, Alpha Kilian’s actions left Fabian in a state of shock.
“Donna, from now on, you mustn’t talk to strangers. Do you understand?” Alpha Kilian warned her, his tone sincere.
Donna nodded, smiling as she clung onto Alpha Kilian’s neck, a distinct feeling of familiarity enveloping her. It felt as if she was adored by her own father.
“Alpha Morris…” Fabian’s voice held a tinge of distress, feeling slighted at being dismissed.
However, Alpha Kilian paid him no attention, the little girl occupying all his focus.
Meanwhile, Tony and Ben, who had been observing from a distance, realized that now was not the opportune moment to proceed with their plan.
“What should we do?” Ben voiced his concern.
“It seems like it’s not the right time to interrupt,” Tony replied, considering their next move carefully.
“We might as well ask Donna to go ahead. It’ll be much easier for her to accomplish the task now,” Ben suggested, urgency evident in his tone.
Tony remained silent, contemplating their options.
“We’ll lose our chance if we don’t decide now,” Ben urgently pressed.
“I’ll call her,” Tony announced, pulling out his phone and dialing Donna’s number.
As Donna still remained in Alpha Kilian’s arms, her phone rang. She quickly answered it, knowing it was Tony on the other end.
“Hello, Tony,” Donna greeted.
“Donna, can you step to the side? I have something to discuss,” Tony instructed.
Furrowing her brow, Donna sensed what Tony was thinking and realized now was not the right time to question him further. “Mr. Handsome, can you put me down for a moment?”
Alpha Kilian complied, gently placing her back on her feet.
“Donna, I need you to do something for me. You must find a way to obtain a strand of Alpha Kilian’s hair,” Tony directed.
“Why-” Donna began to question, but Tony interrupted immediately. “Don’t ask questions, just do as I say.”
Understanding the urgency of the situation, Donna replied, “I understand.” She hung up the call and contemplated her next steps. Then, she returned to Alpha Kilian and extended her arms towards him. “I want a hug.”
Alpha Kilian smiled, unable to refuse her innocent request, and lifted her into his arms once more.
“Mr. Handsome, I’ll have to leave soon. Can I come here to play with you again?” Donna asked, reluctance in her voice.
“Of course, you can come here anytime you wish,” Alpha Kilian replied, his affection shining through.
“Can I come to your office to play?” Donna requested, hoping to explore more of his world.
“Sure, my office will always be open for you,” Alpha Kilian readily agreed, willing to grant her every wish.
Donna glanced at Alpha Kilian, a sense of longing in her eyes as she hesitated to leave. “I’ll come to see you again another time.”
“Sure,” Alpha Kilian replied with a warm smile, his heart touched by her affection.
Finally, Donna hugged Alpha Kilian tightly, leaning in to his forehead. Suddenly, she spotted a strand of gray hair. “Mr. Handsome, you have a strand of gray hair!”
Alpha Kilian chuckled, seemingly unconcerned. “Is that so?”
“Let me help you remove it,” Donna exclaimed eagerly.
“Sure, go ahead,” Alpha Kilian responded.
Donna carefully plucked the strand of gray hair near his forehead, holding it up before him. “Mr. Handsome, having gray hair is a sign of overworking and insufficient sleep. Please take care of your health.”
“I will, I promise,” Alpha Kilian assured her with a smile, grateful for her loving concern.
“Okay, Mr. Handsome, you can put me down now. I should be on my way,” Donna said, her time with him coming to an end.
With a gentle sigh, Alpha Kilian finally placed her back on the ground. This encounter had left a profound impact on him, and he couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss as she walked away.