Chapter 23: "Keep Him Guessing"/ "Nickmame"

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Third Pov

After Frediano took Emerald to the hotel she blatantly ignored him she just wanted to go to her room to sleep and think about the week she just had. Finally inside she dropped her bags on the floor in front of her door  and immediately laid in her bed she couldn't help but think about Frediano he was so cute she smiled but something about him worried her, he was rich, had one gorgeous home and surprisingly loyal people around him. One question she wanted answered was
Why was he so secretive about everything he does?

While she stayed in his home he was barely home only when he checked on her and then to sleep Emerald was a light sleeper he heard him talking to people on his phone for a big house the walls were surely thin of course she couldn't understand what he was saying but it sound serious. "Clinton-Beza" she continued to think to herself he obviously was a businessman but why didn't he say what he did for a living? To many thoughts ran through her head it started to make her feel nauseous maybe a couple hours of sleep will and then she will wake up with a fresh mind...

Two Hours Later

Sleeping peacefully Emerald hears a soft knock on her door Thinking it was room service she yelled "I don't need any room service thank you". Closing her eyes to drift back to sleep the knocking continued annoying her speaking in Italian she said again "Non ho bisogno di alcun servizio in camera grazie" then the person knocked for the third time what the hell she stubbornly gotten up from her bed walking to her door she looks through the peephole and she sees the hotel manager with a bouquet of roses in his hands opening the door she said "Can I help you" questionably asked him
"Yes Emerald Johnson?"
"Uhh yes"
"We have a deliver for you"
We?!? She asked
Moving out of the way she looks an amazement as 12 men and women come in her room with a bouquet of roses in their hands then placing it anywhere they can fit.
"Who sent this?" She asked the hotel manager
"I don't know ma'am I just needed to bring them here before the night's over have a good night" he finally said then one by one they all left.
Look around her room she smiled widely her room was a burst of a beautiful red she always loved roses but sunflowers were her favorite. With even thinking she knew who it was "Frediano" she said out loud walking around the room she sees one of the bouquets had a card in them smelling then taking a card from it she reads Frediano's card:

" Emmy I hope you loved what I sent you I know we had a rocky start but I promise you and with sincerity I will make it up to. I don't want you to think I'm trying to hard I just want to get to know you better here's my number if you want to call me.  1783738489
Frediano Benza

Emmy? Did he just nicknamed me Emmy really she laughed to herself She liked it. Damn this guy was persistent what does her really want from me? She asked herself many times but sounding a little more paranoid than before. Putting the note on her nightstand she laid back in her bed. Maybe she'll call him tomorrow or the day after or maybe next week.
She liked to keep him guessing.

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