Mistaken Identity novel Chapter 27

After Calum left there was silent between Alexander and I for about two minutes until he spoke.

"Sorry about him. He's always like that. Stay away from him and his friends, their trouble."

"Then why did you invite him if he was trouble." I asked interest in the relationship between the two.

"If I didn't tabloids will start asking why I didn't invite him." I knew he wasn't telling the full truth but I left it there.

"Okay."

"Where my manners? I totally forgot to tell you. You look stunning in that dress." He said with a smile. I couldn't help but blush. I turned my head so he won't see the effect his words have on me. Gosh every word he utters has as an effect on me.

"Don't be shy. I like knowing the fact I have an effect on you. But don't worry I won't tell anyone." He said with a smirk. I let out laugh. Yep, he sure had some sense of humor. "Anyhow I have to go and make my presence seen by my guests for bye. See you later."

"Okay." I said has he take his leave.

I stand around and looked at the elites has they socialize with their equals. I felt like the odd one out. I don't belong here. Why am I here? Why did Alexander made me come down here. My presence was not needed here. I could have stayed in my room and watch Henrique but no he wants me here. Why? I'm yet to find out.

After standing by myself for five minutes drinking margarita and appetizers someone finally came and grap my attention.

"Why a Belleza like you lonely?" A deep voice said behind me. He called me beauty and that sure caught my attention and not only that he speaks Spanish. Awesome! I turned around and my eyes spot the most handsome man I've ever seen in my life. His dark hair was neatly gelled black, he had on a dark blue Armani suit. His cheek bones was set prefect on his face. His smile showed his teeth. They was white; definitely brighten. But he didn't have a dimple, that was a major break down.

I looked at him and smile. "Do you call every girl you meet beauty or just me," I replied in Spanish. I looked as his face showed a big grin, he was obviously please that I spoke Spanish.

"Well not every girl is as beautiful as you." He replied in Spanish. I laughed he was avoiding my question.

"Why are you avoiding my question?"'

"What are you doing all alone, precioso?" Now he decide to call me beautiful. Men! Their so damn confusing.

"Why are you alone?" I repeated his question. Still smiling at the fact that this man had a nice vibe I like. Maybe it was because he speaks Spanish, I don't know I just like him.