3 Exact Opposites

He looked up indignantly at Sofya. Indeed, the rumors were true. She was a woman of strength and character. No wonder Emicorp couldn't have reached such heights as it has today.

" What do you want amended? " He asked her casually, flipping the pages.

Just then her phone rang.

" A minute." With that, Sofya picked up her phone and talked into it. She gave the orders rapidly as if she was born to lead. Her voice was clear and soft.

' The man ' observed her. So, it indeed was true. Any man would have felt blessed to have the fortune to marry The Sofya Khemka, but he did not have any particular feelings, nor did he harbor any harmful intentions towards her. This marriage was just a contract, an alliance between the two families, in fact two of the most powerful families in New York, one could say that.

She did not love him, he did not love her. They were the exact opposites. Perhaps, it was true. The North and the South Pole magnets did really attract each other. But then again what choice did they have. It was already pre decided.

A hint of sunlight slanted through the side window highlighting her beautiful features. She had large oval black eyes that seemed to pierce you with every look, as if they could look directly into your soul, her pink lustrous lips which could seduce anyone and black hair that hung around in waves, giving her the perfect face of an angel.

The man shrugged himself out of his thoughts. Who was he kidding? He wasn't about to fall for her, no matter what. He had promised himself that he would not fall into this vicious trap of ' love ' again, no matter what the circumstances. First time was painful enough, he was not going to fall for this ' future wife ' of his.

As he was thinking this, the door of the office suddenly opened and Mr. Khemka barged in. Both Sofya and the man, looked up and surprise was etched on their faces. The man quickly hid the file in one of the front drawers and smiling, got up and stretched his hand out " Mr. Khemka, it's a pleasure to meet you. Wasn't expecting to run into you today. "

" Please call me grandpa, after all you both are getting married. " Mr. Khemka smiled profusely, shaking his hand.

Sofya rolled her eyes.

Putting down the phone, she asked in a low voice " Grandpa, what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be somewhere else? "