The Best Friend's Contract novel Chapter 77

Kenna

My heartbeat's raising with every step I take as I keep on replaying the scene in my head, smiling to myself like a fool. It happened quickly and I can't help but confess that Aidan has own my heart in just as I've owned his.

I enter the hotel to see Dimitri standing in the middle of the grand lobby as he talks to someone unfamiliar yet I pay no further attention to the man in front of him; only to him as I quickly run towards him, causing him to turn as soon as he heard my voice calling out his name continuously.

''Dimitri!'' I exclaim one more time before wrapping my arms around him, leaving him with a surprise as he wraps his arms around my waist. ''You were right all along!'' I grin, widely.

Both of his light eyes look at me in confusion, ''I'm with a client, Kenna.'' He replies.

I turn to look at the man next to us as he has been staring at me all along, leaving me to gaze down at his clothes and up again at his features. Both of his light brown eyes would give off an exotic vibe yet there's something sweet about his smile.

My hands are immediately dropped to my sides as I begin to clear my throat, ''I'm sorry.''

The unknown man—Dimitri's client, looks at me in surprise before smiling wider. ''You don't have to be, Mrs. Ashton. It's actually a pleasure to meet you even though under informal circumstances,'' The way his voice smoothly escape his lips with his English accent, it has managed me to remain speechless.

My blue eyes won't look away from the mysterious yet very attractive man in front of me; no doubt he's more than just six foot tall, probably six foot two or three and his body fits perfectly onto his expensive Armani suit, leaving me staring at him in awe . . . assuring myself that he has this affect on anyone.

''You . . . know me?'' I raise an eyebrow.

Dimitri cuts in, ''I would like to apologise, Daniel. My friend here is a bit excited about a few things that might've happened and she couldn't contain the excitement. I hope you understand,'' He says in a more professional tone as the beautiful yet sexy stranger named Daniel continues to look at me, somehow eyeing my every features.

''No need to apologise. It's actually an honour to meet such a beautiful lady,'' Daniel says which causes me to blush, somehow not expecting him to be a gentleman.

''I wouldn't call her a lady,'' Dimitri mutters, causing me to turn and glare at him.

Daniel, on the other hand, grabs onto my left hand with his before placing a peck at the back of it, ''I'm Daniel Jonathan Murray but you can call me Daniel,'' He looks up into my eyes with adoration as I let out a breath of relief as soon as he lifts his lips away.

''Kenna Anne Roosevelt—uh, Ashton.'' I stutter before clearing my throat, trying to hide away my embarrassment.

Daniel smiles, ''You're a doctor, Mrs. Ashton?'' As he gazes down at my white coat.

''Kenna's fine . . . and yes, I'm a neurologist.'' My reply seems to have surprised him as he nods, his lips curving up into a wider smile while I take my time to eye how his perfectly straight teeth highlights the rest of his nicely sharp features.

''A fine career for a very fine lady. Your husband must be a very lucky man,'' He smiles, again; leaving me to look up at Dimitri, not knowing whether I can stand being close to this attractive acquaintance in front of me.