"This better look good." Piper says as I shove her ass into the changing room.

"Yeah Yeah whatever hurry up." I say slamming the door shut close.

I was still pissed.

A gasp flows through the air, and I smile proudly.

The door opens and Piper walks out wearing the dress, now she is a raging bitch. But there's no denying she's pretty and has an amazing body.

The look on her face makes my smile grow.

"You like it." I smirk and she fights back a smile.

"It- its-"

"You like it." I repeat and she sighs.

"I love it." she says and I nod proudly.

I did that!

"You're welcome," I tell her and she rolls her eyes.

"Is there any changes you want to make?" I ask her, grabbing my notepad.

"It's perfect," she says and I'm a little taken back.

"Mhm." I hum in response.

"Can you make the veil a little longer?" she asks.

"Yeah, no worries." I tell her noting the change.

"You did a good job Sophia, not just with the dress," she clears her throat and I raise an eyebrow.

"With the wedding planning too." she says and I flash her a small smile.

"Look at us, having a civil conversation." I flash her a fake smile.

"Doesn't change the fact that you tried to sabotage my company." I tell her and she glares at me.

"Doesn't change the fact that I'm marrying Axton and not you." Ouch.

"Don't you have somewhere to be?" I ask her as she walks into the changing room.

"Actually no." she says and I roll my eyes.

"Uh, um." She stutters.

"Lunch?" she asks and I freeze.

"Did you just ask me to lunch?" I ask her.

"Yes, now hurry up before I change my mind."

"Shut up, before I change my mind about your damn dress. And okay fine, but don't sit next to me." I tell her putting my notepad back into the draw.

She walks out the dressing room.

"Cafe down the street?" she asks.

"Yeah I think they allow psycho bitches in there, you'll be fine," I tell her, slipping on my sunglasses as my heels click against the floor while I walk out the room.

"Hayley I'm leaving for lunch, I won't be coming back, can you handle the meeting with the graphics team?" I ask her and she nods.

"Perfect." I smile at her.

"Have a nice lunch!" I yell as I walk to the elevator.

As I'm taken down the floors, Axton's name flash across my screen. As much as I want to hear his voice, I'm still pissed.

I decline him.

Did I really just decline his call? Okay, all this traveling is getting to my head.

"Sophia, where is your dad?"

"Is it true your dad was taken of the board of directors for 'Loved by Your Lies'?" That's the movie my dad was filming in Seattle. I think he got taken out though, probably has something to do with my mom's file for divorce.

"Sophia, is Amyra dating anyone?"

"Are you pregnant?"

"Sophia, are you and Trey talking?"I almost throw up at the mention of his name.

"Hi guys, can you let me get to my car?" I ask them, trying to walk through the crowd.

"Sophia, is everything okay in Florida?"

"Yes, it's all sorted out." I smile at the camera.

"One more question Sophia, are you truly happy for Axton?" No.

"Yes." I flash them a smile that they should buy.

"Have a nice day!" I tell them as I close the door to my car. I start the car and drive out the front of my office.

A text comes through my phone and I quickly glance at it.

Axton: Seatbelt.

I ignore the message.

My phone vibrates again.

Axton: Seatbelt Sophia, now.

How does he even see me?

I sigh pulling the seatbelt over my body as I take a right on the busy street.

The cafe soon comes into view and I get out of my car as I see Piper walk up to the entrance. The paparazzi rush up to us, but we ignore them, walking straight into the cafe.

We walk to a table at the back of the cafe.

"So. Excited for the wedding?" I ask her and she nods.

"Yeah, mainly for the pictures and Axton." she winks at me.

"You know, he never told me how he proposed." I say, hoping she'll tell me because everytime I asked Axton he ignored me. Asshole.

She clears her throat and I raise an eyebrow.

"Well he uh, took me to Brazil." she says and my eyebrow stays up.

"Oh." Is all I can say. I remember him going to Brazil a few months ago, why would he keep it from me that long?

Guess they're really private about their relationship.

"Yeah," she says, pressing her lips in a line.

"Your phones ringing." I tell her, nodding to her phone, her mom's name flashing across the screen.

"Thanks."

"Hello."

I stare out the window of the cafe, the busy streets, people walking up and down.

"Okay, I'll be there, tell her keep it out my room." she says in a bitchy tone.

"Sorry, got to run." she says grabbing her bag.

"No worries." I tell her.

"This was uh, nice." she says and I nod, flashing her a small smile.

Call me a bitch but I'll never let what she did to my company go.

She didn't even apologize.

I get up from the table, deciding I'd go grocery shopping.

I loved grocery shopping, it was calming, I'm weird yes I know.

I walk out the cafe, surprisingly there wasn't any paparazzi outside.

I get into my car and drive to the grocery store.

My hand wraps around the steering wheel, to make a left turn. But before I can do that, another car crashes into mines.

Everything goes blank.

"Alright, nice doing business with you."I shake hands with the man that just got me McKay Industries, one hundred percent mines.

Jace walks into my office.

"I fucking did it." I smirk as we bump our fists.

"Fuck you Denzell!" Jace yells and I nod.

A knock comes from my door. Then the door pushes open.

"Sir," One of my employees walk in.

"Yeah?" I ask.

"There's been an accident." She says.

"Fuck!" Jace says looking at his phone.

"Soph's been in an accident." Is that my heart? I don't know what the fuck happened but I felt empty.

"W-where?" I ask.

"A few streets away from her office, but she isn't there." Please be okay. Fuck, please be okay.