Ch 9
It was silent. But Seto liked it this way. This was a special moment he knew, and to talk was to break the spell. Instead, he kept on staring at Tiffany. A small smile pulling, tugging at the corners of his mouth. He knew he had changed from a year ago. A year ago, he was a cold hearted, irritating, anal retentive man, and he knew it. But that was before he met Tiffany. Oh you could still say he was cold hearted....but only to those idiots who had no clue what they was doing. He couldnt stand it anymore, he chuckled.
Tiffany smiled at Seto laughing. He rarely laughed, or smiled...always smirked. And Tiffany, as far as she knew, was the only one who could accomplish such a feat. She looked at Seto lovingly. A year ago, she thought, she was unsure, not satisfied, and stubborn as heck....but that was before she met Seto. Oh, she was still stubborn...but she was more confident..and satisfied...That big hole that had filled such a great part in her heart, was now filled. With the man she had only dreamed of having sitting right in front of her. Sometimes she still wondered why, and how Seto had fallen for her. He was 17 yrs old, CEO of his company and one of the richest men in the world...but for the fact he was still a teen. He was an accomplished business man to say the least. While she, was 14, and..her job was school. "Love is a strange thing." She said quietly. Nuzzling herself against Seto.
