Chapter 1 - Mr. Arrogant

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Sarah's POV

I grabbed my coffee and walked out of the cafe quickly. I was late.

Suddenly, I bumped into someone. He caught me by my waist quickly, saving me from falling. The coffee cup fell down. I placed my hands on his firm chest. Our eyes met. He had captivating green eyes. It seemed like time stopped. We were staying here, staring at each other.

"Sorry." I murmured.

The corner of his lips curled up.

"It was pleasure for me." He said in his husky accented voice, giving me an arrogant smirk.

I straightened. He was staring at me with an arrogant smirk.

He wore a dark gray shirt and black jeans. He was so handsome and sexy.

"Next time be careful, kiska. (kitty)" He warned arrogantly. He winked at me and walked away.

I was staying in the same place, dumbfounded. I pulled myself together and went towards my car.

As I arrived at the company, I went to my father's office. I walked towards the secretary.

"Good morning, Ava. Is my father in his office?" I asked.

"Good morning, Ms. Miller. Yes, he is." She replied, giving me a slight smile.

I nodded and went towards the office. I knocked on the door and opened the door. I walked in and closed the door behind me.

"Good morning." I greeted them happily.

My brother, Ethan was here, too. I hugged my father, then my brother.

"Princess, are you ready?" My father asked.

My father and I were going to go to Russia tomorrow. We were going to have a meeting with a Russian businessman about a project in St. Petersburg.

"Yes, I packed my suitcase." I replied.

"Great, we will leave in five minutes. The jet is waiting for us." He informed; I nodded.

The jet landed in Russia. We went to the hotel. This evening we were having dinner with the Russian businessman.

I put on my black mini dress. I left my hair open. I took my clutch and left the suite. My father was waiting for me in the lobby.

We went towards the restaurant. A man, about in his early fifties, stood up, smiling at us. We walked towards him. My father shook his hand.

"Welcome. Nice to see you again. And you must be Sarah. You are so beautiful, daughter. My name is Sergei. Nice to meet you." He said, shaking my hand, smiling at me warmly.

"Thank you. Nice to meet you. " I gave him a polite smile.

We sat down and ordered our meals.

"My son will join us. He is about to arrive." He informed.

"How is Dimitri?" My father asked.

"As always." He replied, shaking his head. My father gave him a smile.

"I am sorry that I was late."

I heard a familiar voice. I lifted my head up and looked at him. I was surprised. It was him. The stranger in front of the cafe. He looked so handsome in his suit.

He shook my father's hand without noticing me.

"Dimitri, let me introduce you to Sarah Miller, Peter's daughter. Sarah, he is my son, Dimitri." Sergei introduced.

Dimitri looked at me. When he remembered me, the corner of his lips curled up. He extended his hand to me, smirking arrogantly.

"Nice to meet you, Sarah." He said.

I shook his hand, nodding. When I wanted to pull my hand away, he held my hand tightly.

Then, we sat down. He was staring at me. I was not looking at him anymore, but I felt his eyes on me.

"Dima." A blonde woman called him, walking towards our table.

She wore an ultra mini white dress.

She wrapped his arms around Dimitri's neck from behind, showing her white teeth. She kissed his lips. He pulled his head away quickly.

"Alyona? What are you doing here?" He asked, annoyed and stood up.

"You did not pick up my call. So I called your secretary, she told me you were here." She replied. Then she traveled her gaze from Dimitri to us. "Good evening." She greeted.

"Good evening." My father said. I nodded.

His father cleared his throat without greeting her. He looked angry.

"Sorry. I will come back." Dimitri stated and walked away, dragging the woman with him by her arm.

Suddenly, my phone rang.

"Excuse me." I said and stood up, picking up my phone.

I went to the lobby. After talking on the phone, I saw Dimitri and the girl arguing.

"Хватит!" (Enough!) He shouted, running his hand through his hair, frustrated.

The girl scowled at him and walked away angrily.

Dimitri walked towards the restaurant.

When he saw me, he walked closer to me. His face expression changed. His arrogant smirk appeared on his face. He put his hands into his pocket.

"Are you spying on me, kiska?" He asked, giving me a mischievous smirk.

I narrowed my eyes at him. "Of course not . Why do I need to spy on you and your girlfriend?!" I replied, folding my arms over my chest.

He burst out laughing. A dazzling laugh.

"Ex-girlfriend." He corrected and walked into the restaurant without waiting for me.

Ugh! Jerk!

After dinner, we left the restaurant.

"Ok then, See you tomorrow. We will talk about the details in the meeting tomorrow." Sergei told us.

"See you tomorrow." My father said and shook his hand.

Then he shook my hand. After Dimitri shook my father's hand, my father and Sergei walked away a little, talking.

"Good night, kiska." Dimitri said, smirking playfully. He winked at me and joined his father.

After saying goodbye, they left. I went to my suite. I was tired. I put on my lace nightie and went to bed.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door.

Who was this?

Probably, it was my father. I got up and put on my silk robe. I walked towards the door and opened it.

Dimitri was standing in front of me, his signature smirk on his face, his hands in his pockets. He roamed my body from head to toe, biting his lower lip.

A few seconds later, I found myself between the wall and his body. He was looking at me lustfully.

I placed my hands on his firm chest. My heartbeats fastened. There were a few inches between our lips. He moved his gaze from my eyes to my lips. He cupped my cheek and brushed his lips against mine, kissing me in a possessive and passionate kiss.