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😍Read the next chapters👉 | Chapter 1<br /> "Jenna, you're so wet!"<br /> Jenna gasped as Angelo's fingers moved inside her. He teased her gently while she struggled to gather herself.<br /> "B-Babe, someone might see us…" Jenna gasped again, trying to catch her breath.<br /> Angelo focused on her body, caressing them endlessly. "No one's gonna catch us here, babe. Trust me."<br /> Angelo had invited Jenna to his condo near their school, saying he missed her. He waited in the elevator, texting that he was on his way. Suddenly, Angelo pulled Jenna by the waist into the elevator and kissed her passionately.<br /> "I miss you, babe," he whispered, pressing the button to close the elevator to his unit on the 11th floor.<br /> Their kisses were intense, and Jenna felt both thrilled and worried about the elevator opening and someone catching them.<br /> Angelo's hands roamed her body, caressing her back and sliding down to her waist. He was about to slip his fingers inside her trousers when she stopped his hand.<br /> "B-Babe, not here," Jenna pleaded. <br /> <br /> "Trust me, babe, this will be fun." Jenna was wearing a short skirt and a crop top, so Angelo had free rein over her body. His fingers were already inside her and she couldn't stop his hand. The sensation was too intense for Jenna to resist.<br /> <br /> "Ooooh, baaabe," she gripped his neck.<br /> Angelo gazed at Jenna intensely while pleasuring her. His fingers moved in and out of her until Jenna felt something inside her.<br /> "I couldn't suppress the pleasure anymore... Ahhhh…" Jenna hugged Angelo tightly, almost collapsing from exhaustion. <br /> <br /> "Did you enjoy it, babe?" he asked, grinning at her.<br /> <br /> "Pervert!" Jenna pretended to be annoyed as the elevator doors opened, and they stepped out.<br /> <br /> -<br /> At Jenna's house. <br /> <br /> "Jenna, wake up!"<br /> She jolted awake, holding her head and sighing. 'Ugh, I dreamt about Angelo again.'<br /> Angelo was her ex-boyfriend and her first in everything: first boyfriend, first love, first kiss, first bed experience.<br /> Jenna didn't know why she kept thinking about him lately, even in her dreams. Maybe it was true what they said, "First love never dies."<br /> Angelo came from a rich and influential family. He had a younger brother, Luke, who was expected to take over their family businesses. Unlike Angelo, Luke was carefree and a dandy. There was a three-year age gap between them.<br /> Jenna felt sad remembering the past. She cried every time she thought about what had happened between her and Angelo. They never had a formal breakup—she just left Elaraquinn without a word, too young to handle the pain of her first love.<br /> ‘Why can't you move on, self? Why do you keep thinking about Angelo?' Jenna asked herself. <br /> Maybe it was because they had no closure, leaving endless questions in her mind. She cried again as she remembered the past.<br /> ‘It's been two years, but the memories feel like it happened yesterday... When will I be able to move on? What am I doing to myself? Am I becoming a masochist? There are plenty of guys pursuing me, but I haven't said yes to any of them. I don't want to be unfair because deep down, I still love Angelo... It's still him.'<br /> Jenna ended her internal monologue and got up. She had an interview for a secretary position at an accounting firm. Although she wanted to practice what she had learned as an accountant, she hadn't passed the CPA Board Exam after graduation and had traveled to Veloria. As a result, she decided to apply for the secretary position first.<br /> After showering, she put on her new outfit. "I went shopping yesterday for my interview today. I need to impress my future boss."<br /> Jenna smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror.<br /> Jenna's POV:<br /> I'm half-American because my dad is American. Standing at 5’10", people often tell me I could compete in beauty contests. They say my body is well-proportioned, with a small waist, and perfectly shaped behinds.<br /> Not to boast, but I'm also smart, though not the smartest. My mom is a retired teacher and my dad is a retired pilot. I'm an only child, and we live a comfortable life, but I've never relied on my parents. Even though they provide for my needs, I’m not spoiled. I still prefer to earn my own money.<br /> 'I'll wear a black V-neck blouse, but not vulgarly. I'll pair it with a white coat and long pants that fit my body shape…<br /> I look sophisticated. Let's spray some perfume before leaving the room.'<br /> "Mom, I won't have breakfast, okay? I might hit heavy traffic," I shouted as I said goodbye to my mom.<br /> <br /> "Okay, take care, dear. I hope you get accepted at your new job," she shouted back while having breakfast with my dad in the garden.<br /> "Thanks, Mom. Bye, Dad." I blew them a flying kiss and got into my car, waving as I drove away.<br /> <br /> I have missed being busy and am really excited about my new job. I'll do my best in my interview to get accepted. Although I'm sure I'll get it because my childhood friend, Jason Jones, offered me the job. He said his business partner needs a secretary.<br /> I've only been back in Elaraquinn for a month. I used to work as a model in Veloria. My cousin, Abby Miller, felt pity for me when Angelo and I broke up. She helped me get away from Elaraquinn.<br /> <br /> I worked as a model in Veloria for two years, participating in fashion shows, becoming a magazine cover model, and appearing on billboards for a famous makeup company. I exhausted myself to divert the emptiness I felt in my heart.<br /> "You should come back home. We miss you," my mom said lovingly when I called her.<br /> "Okay, Mom. I'll file for a vacation so we can bond," I replied, making my mom smile.<br /> "Really? By the way, do you have a boyfriend there?" she asked with a smile.<br /> "Why are you asking that, Mom? You know I'm busy with work here." My mom knew why I went to Veloria. To get away from my heartache and move on. She didn't stop me from leaving because I was with Abby.<br /> I buried myself in work to forget, but when I returned to my apartment, he was still on my mind. Maybe that's how it is with your first love. How will I move on from this?<br /> I suddenly felt sad again as I pondered.<br /> I just realized I am already in the parking lot, lost in thought. I smiled bitterly.<br /> It was 8:30 a.m. when I arrived at the AF Accounting Firm building. My interview was at 9:00 am, so I still had time to freshen up. AF Accounting Firm was one of the respected firms in Elaraquinn, with high-profile clients.<br /> I saw Jason waiting for me by the elevator.<br /> "Hi, doll," Jason greeted me with a smile and kissed my cheek. He used to call me "doll" instead of "beautiful".<br /> Jason and I are childhood friends from Ventus. My family and I moved to Vesperia for university, but we kept in touch. His family is extremely rich, and he manages their family business.<br /> "Hi, hunk," I replied, using my nickname for him.<br /> <br /> "How's Veloria? It seems you're getting more beautiful," Jason teased.<br /> "Come on. I've been beautiful for a long time. You're just crazy about me, aren't you?" I joked.<br /> "It's your fault. You just won't say yes to being my girlfriend."<br /> "Don't you dare add me to your collection unless you want my dad to bury you alive," I teased, making him laugh.<br /> "By the way, are you ready? Your future boss is waiting in his office. If I knew you wanted to be a charming-tary, I would have hired you," he teased.<br /> "Mr. Ferrer's secretary reportedly resigned, so he's urgently looking for a new one." Jason continued to chatter in the elevator as we headed to the 18th floor where the CEO's office of AF Accounting Firm was located.<br /> However, I wasn't focused on his story—I was lost in thought.<br /> 'Is Mr. Ferrer related to Angelo? Angelo's last name is also Ferrer. I hope not... I'm not ready to see him again…'<br /> I pushed aside my worries. There are many Ferrers in Elaraquinn—it's just unlucky if that's the case.<br /> When we arrived on the 18th floor, I was about to ask Jason for Mr. Ferrer's first name when the office door suddenly opened. To my surprise, out came none other than my ex-boyfriend, Angelo Ferrer.<br /> I can't move from where I stand. It feels like everything from two years ago is coming rushing back. 'AF' stands for Angelo Ferrer?<br /> ‘You're so silly, Jenna! Why didn't you think of that?' I scolded myself.<br /> "Angelo, this is Ms. Jenna Smith. She's the one I was telling you about," said Jason as he introduced me to Angelo.<br /> Angelo stared at me intently, his eyes betraying a hint of pain.<br /> <br /> Chapter 2<br /> "H-Hello Mr. Ferrer," I said, extending my hand. He didn't accept my handshake.<br /> Jason was shocked by Angelo's behavior.<br /> "Ms. Smith, please come to my office. I want to talk to you in private," Angelo ordered and then abruptly turned around.<br /> I followed Angelo with my head down and knees trembling. I am not sure if I can make it to the office without collapsing.<br /> Jason was left standing, confused by what was happening.<br /> "Close the door, Ms. Smith," Angelo said, sitting in his swivel chair as if he owned the world.<br /> In fairness, he looks even more handsome. His 1.82-meter height makes his striking face even more noticeable. Angelo used to be a varsity basketball player, so his physique is still very fit.<br /> Angelo and I were classmates at Ateneo, both pursuing a BS in Accountancy. I was the basketball team's cheerleader, and Angelo was the MVP. We were university sweethearts.<br /> Since our first year, Angelo had been protecting me, keeping other boys away. They were afraid of him since his family was on the university's board of trustees.<br /> Many girls liked him, but I was the lucky one who caught his attention. Well, he wasn't missing out with me either. Many said we were a perfect match—a beautiful girl and a handsome guy.<br /> -<br /> Narrator's POV:<br /> Jenna couldn't help but scrutinize her ex-boyfriend. He was still very handsome. 'I wonder how many abs he has under that shirt... If it weren't embarrassing, I might have hugged him. I admit, I miss him so much, but no, Jenna, control yourself. You left because he has a fiancée, remember?'<br /> Jenna shook her head to suppress her imagination.<br /> "Ms. Smith," Angelo called, bringing her back to reality.<br /> "So, Jenna, long time no see. How are you? Why are you here? Were you looking for me? Haven't you moved on from me yet?" Angelo asked, pretending not to know that Jenna was coming. He had been restless, waiting for her arrival.<br /> Jenna's ears burned at Angelo's words.<br /> "Excuse me, Mr. Ferrer, but I didn't know you were here, and I didn't know you'd be my boss. For your information, I moved on from you a long time ago," Jenna lied to hide her embarrassment.<br /> How could she move on when just looking at his body made her want to feast on it?<br /> "Well, I don't just work here, Jenna. I'm the CEO of this company. And this building is mine," Angelo said.<br /> If someone else had said that, Jenna would think they were bragging. But when Angelo said it, it sounded impressive.<br /> 'Hush, Jenna, stop it. Angelo might notice,' Jenna scolded herself inwardly.<br /> "Since I urgently need a secretary and you're the most qualified for the position, you're already hired," Angelo said, staring at her.<br /> Jenna didn't know whether to be happy about what Angelo said.<br /> 'What now, Jenna? Can you handle seeing him every day if you work here? Do you want to be hurt again?' she thought, feeling crazy for talking to herself.<br /> "H-Hmm, I think there must be a mistake. I can't accept the job," Jenna stammered.<br /> "Why? Oh, I get it. You're not over me yet?" Angelo teased.<br /> 'How arrogant! Am I that obvious? I need to regain my composure. I won't let you win, Angelo Ferrer,' she told herself.<br /> "I'm so over you! After all, it's been two years. I went to Veloria after we broke up. What do you think I did there? Stay in a convent?" Jenna said with her head held high. She didn't know why she said that, but she needed to hide her embarrassment and defend herself.<br /> She seemed to have succeeded. Angelo's face darkened, and he gave her a sharp look. His eyes blazed as he stared at her as if he wanted to devour her.<br /> "Accept the position if it's not a problem for you then. And to correct you, Ms. Smith, we didn't break up. You ran away without any explanation! You just assumed we were over."<br /> 'Huh? What did he say?' Jenna thought, puzzled.<br /> "What now, Jenna?" Angelo asked, snapping her out of her thoughts.<br /> "Are you going to leave and hide again as you did before?" Angelo asked.<br /> 'What is he talking about? I was the one who got hurt, right? I was the one who got cheated on, right?' Jenna wanted to shout and make Angelo understand what she was thinking.<br /> "Okay! I'll accept your offer!" Jenna blurted out.<br /> She was stunned. 'What did I just say?!'<br /> Even she was surprised by what she said. Her heart must have spoken, not her mind. Her traitorous heart betrayed her!<br /> "Okay, good. You may start tomorrow. You can leave now, Ms. Smith. See you tomorrow," Angelo said, turning his swivel chair around, not giving her a chance to take back what she said.<br /> 'Rude! What have I gotten myself into? Help me, God. There's no turning back now. Whatever happens, happens.' Jenna thought.<br /> Angelo ended their conversation abruptly, leaving Jenna no opportunity to reconsider.<br /> <br /> 'God, I missed her so much,' he thought, closing his eyes.<br /> He didn't think he could handle seeing her again today. He had been restless since last night, thinking he was ready. He had been under the impression he had moved on and wouldn't be hurt.<br /> But he was wrong—so many wrong assumptions. He wasn't ready at all.<br /> 'What have you gotten yourself into, Angelo?'<br /> <br /> -<br /> Last night, at the club:<br /> Angelo was with his friends. Jason and Miguel Alvarez were already seated when he arrived, and as usual, Inigo Malone was late.<br /> "How's your secretary, bro? I heard he's in critical condition," Miguel asked.<br /> Angelo's secretary had been hit by a truck and was in the hospital recovering.<br /> "He's fine. But it will take a while for him to recover. He won't be back at work for some time," Angelo replied.<br /> "So you're without a secretary now? That's tough, bro, with all your businesses. You need an assistant," Inigo said.<br /> Angelo sighed.<br /> "I can help you find a temporary secretary, bro. I have a friend who's perfect for the position. Actually, she's not looking for a job. She's just here for a vacation. She's a model in Veloria."<br /> "Hmmm, sounds interesting!" Inigo responded with a grin.<br /> "I don't want a female secretary!" Angelo interjected.<br /> His friends laughed. He didn't want to mix work with complications. Every female secretary he had had, had tried to seduce him. His friends knew that he hadn't gotten over his ex-girlfriend, so he had no social life. Women were forbidden on their nights out if Angelo was around. They said he was boring to hang out with.<br /> "Are you sure about that?" Jason asked, pulling out his phone and showing Angelo a picture.<br /> "Owww!" his friends exclaimed in unison.<br /> Angelo was stunned. The woman in the picture was none other than his first love and heartbreak, Jenna Smith. He fell silent.<br /> Angelo had spent years immersing himself in work to forget Jenna. He had started his own company, fulfilling the dream they had shared after graduating from university. He didn't want to rely on a position his father would offer in the family business. Now, he found himself both confused and hopeful about seeing Jenna again. She was back.<br /> "What? Cat got your tongue, bro? If you don't want her, I'll take her. I'll fire my secretary right away," Miguel joked.<br /> Angelo gave him a sharp look. He didn't mention that he knew the woman in the picture.<br /> "So, what makes you think she'll take the job if she's not looking for one?" Angelo asked Jason.<br /> "Leave it to me. I've got this," Jason said with a grin.<br /> Angelo suddenly felt a pang of jealousy. He didn't show it, but he felt like ending Jason. Just thinking about another man in Jenna's life made him furious.<br /> "Tell her to come to my office tomorrow morning," Angelo said.<br /> His friends laughed heartily at his command.<br /> "So, you're giving in, huh? Looks like Mr. Grumpy fell in love," his friends teased.<br /> "Shut up, guys!" Angelo said, making them laugh even harder.<br /> He sighed. His friends knew exactly how to annoy him.<br /> -<br /> Angelo went home but still couldn't calm down about seeing Jenna the next day. Lying in bed and staring at the ceiling, he recalled their passionate moments.<br /> -<br /> Back then.<br /> "Babe, come over to the condo after your class. I miss you so much," Angelo said sweetly over the phone.<br /> "Okay, babe. I'll just finish my assignment. I'll be there by 6:00 pm," Jenna replied.<br /> Jason grinned, thinking about what he would do to his girlfriend. He missed her so much, even though they saw each other every day. They never got tired of each other.<br /> Jenna arrived at 6:30 p.m., delayed by her assignments.<br /> "Hi, babe," she greeted, but before she could say more, Angelo kissed her.<br /> "I missed you," he whispered in her ear, teasing her. His hands roamed her body.<br /> "Stop it, babe. Someone might see us," Jenna protested.<br /> "No one will see us..."<br /> "Let's have dinner, babe. I'm hungry," Jenna tried to change the subject, knowing Angelo's plan. <br /> "Later, babe. I have something to do for you. This hard thing here misses you," Angelo said with a grin.<br /> Jenna laughed at his words.<br /> They quickly entered Angelo's unit. He wasted no time, kissing Jenna passionately.<br /> Jenna held onto his neck.<br /> "Oh, babe!" She gasped as his hands explored her body. He went straight to her sweet spot, teasing her until she was breathless.<br /> "God, you're so wet, baby," Angelo said.<br /> She was soaking wet, and Angelo knelt, lifting her skirt.<br /> Jenna was lost in pleasure.<br /> "You're so ready for me, babe, dripping wet," he said with a grin, making her blush.<br /> "Oh, ah, please don't stop, babe," Jenna pleaded, barely able to stand.<br /> Angelo smiled at her words, increasing his efforts. He inserted a finger, playing inside her while kissing her.<br /> "Ohhh, babe!" Jenna cried. "I want you inside me... Babe, please," she begged.<br /> Angelo stood up and granted her wish, bending her over the table for support.<br /> "I don't just do it, babe. I do it hard. Are you ready?" he asked.<br /> "Yes," Jenna answered.<br /> Angelo aimed his thing at Jenna's entrance and forcefully thrust it in without warning.<br /> Jenna gasped at the pleasure her boyfriend was giving her. Angelo's movements quickened, his thrusts becoming more intense.<br /> "Ahhhhh, ohhhhh, aahhhhh... I love you so much, babe. I will never hurt you," Angelo whispered as he pleasured his girlfriend.<br /> Luckily, the table Jenna was holding onto was sturdy, or it might have collapsed under the force and speed of Angelo's thrusts.<br /> Jenna was utterly overwhelmed, not knowing where to turn her head from the intense pleasure. <br /> "I'm coming, baaabee. Please don't stop," Jenna cried out.<br /> "Come with me, Jenna," Angelo urged, thrusting deeply until they climaxed together.<br /> Jenna collapsed onto the table, both of them catching their breath.<br /> "I love you so much, babe," Angelo whispered in Jenna's ear.<br /> "I love you too, babe," Jenna replied, her voice barely audible from exhaustion.<br /> <br /> Chapter 3<br /> Angelo snapped back to the present from his memories of Jenna.<br /> "Gosh." His pants were tented, and he was painfully aroused. He headed to the bathroom to take a cold shower and cool off.<br /> It had been two years, but Jenna still had the same effect on him.<br /> "You witch, Jenna, what did you do to me? Why can't I forget you?" he asked himself.<br /> Jenna had left him without any explanation, without giving him a chance to explain. Now, he planned to turn the tables. He would make her fall for him again and then leave her just like she had done to him.<br /> "Be ready, Jenna Smith. I'll make your life miserable."<br /> -<br /> Jenna had just arrived home.<br /> "How was your interview, honey?" her mom, Cathy Baker, asked.<br /> "I'll start my work tomorrow, Mom," Jenna replied. <br /> She didn't mention that Angelo would be her boss. Cathy might not let her go back if she knew.<br /> "That's good to hear. Does this mean you won't return to Veloria?"<br /> "We'll see, Mom," Jenna answered.<br /> Jenna lay in bed, feeling melancholic. After all these years, Angelo still had the same effect on her. She teared up, not expecting to see him again. She wasn't ready. The two years she had spent in Veloria trying to heal were wasted—it still hurt.<br /> Jenna looked at her wrist, where the scar was still visible. She touched it, remembering the pain of the past. She fell asleep with tears in her eyes.<br /> <br /> -<br /> Two years ago.<br /> "Babe, I can't pick you up. We have a party at the court," Angelo told Jenna over the phone. His basketball team had won, and as usual, he was the MVP. "Come after your class."<br /> "Okay, babe, I'll be there. Congratulations! I love you, bye."<br /> "I love you more," Angelo replied before hanging up.<br /> Jenna was thrilled by his words.<br /> After hanging up, Angelo continued celebrating with his teammates when someone called his name. Celine Gobble, a family friend from America, ran excitedly toward him.<br /> Angelo didn't know she had arrived. Celine was the girl his father, Marco Ferrer, wanted him to marry, but he saw her only as a sister. His parents didn't know about Jenna because he had been living in a condo near their school since university.<br /> Celine's family was as wealthy as his, which made her appealing to his father.<br /> Celine was three years younger and the same age as Luke. The latter had always had a crush on Celine, but Celine liked Angelo, probably due to their parents' influence.<br /> "Hey, Angelo, congratulations!" Celine hugged and kissed him in front of everyone, catching him off guard.<br /> As they stood there, a sudden noise made Angelo look up. He saw Jenna, with her friends, Felice Lopez and Sarah Taylor, holding a "Congratulations" cake.<br /> Jenna dropped the cake and ran out of the court crying.<br /> Angelo tried to follow, but Celine stopped him.<br /> "Who's that girl?" Celine asked.<br /> "My girlfriend," Angelo replied.<br /> "What?! How come you have a girlfriend? I'm your fiancée, Angelo!" Celine exclaimed.<br /> Angelo ignored her and ran after Jenna, but she was gone. He tried calling her, but her phone was off. Dejected, he returned to the court, seeing Celine arguing with Luke.<br /> Angelo ignored them, focusing instead on Jenna. He needed to explain what had happened. He didn't want her to be hurt—he loved her and didn't want to lose her.<br /> -<br /> For three days, Angelo couldn't reach Jenna. She was avoiding him. He went to her house, but Cathy said she wasn't there and seemed unaware of the situation. Jenna's friends didn't know where she was either.<br /> -<br /> "Jenna, what's your plan? You're wasting away!" Abby said.<br /> Jenna was staying with Abby to avoid Angelo, knowing he would come to her house to explain. But what was there to explain? She had seen him kissing another girl in front of everyone!<br /> "I'm going back to Veloria in two weeks. Want to come with me? Instead of moping around, you can hide there if you don't want to talk to Angelo. Maybe it's time to pursue your dream of becoming a model, like me? You idolize me, right?" Abby teased.<br /> Abby was a model in Veloria and had long tried to recruit Jenna, who had resisted because she wanted to finish school first.<br /> "Okay, I'll think about it," Jenna replied.<br /> -<br /> "Girl, how are you? Where are you?" Sarah asked over the phone.<br /> Jenna had ignored several calls but finally answered.<br /> "I'm fine," she said.<br /> "Angelo's been looking for you. We don't know where you are."<br /> No one knew where Jenna was. She hadn't told anyone, knowing Angelo would get the truth out of them. Jenna had been in Ventus for three days. Her cousin Abby had a beach house there, having just arrived from Veloria for a three-week vacation.<br /> Angelo didn't know Abby because she lived in Veloria. Abby had accompanied Jenna to the beach house, where Jenna had spent days crying and unwashed, wanting to die. She couldn't believe Angelo had done that to her—her chest ached with pain.<br /> Jenna realized Sarah was still talking.<br /> "Girl, are you still there? There's a rumor at school that Angelo has been engaged to that witch he was kissing."<br /> Jenna's heart shattered at Sarah's words, and she started crying again. She didn't think she had any tears left. She clutched her chest, unable to breathe from the pain.<br /> Sarah heard her sobs and started crying too, hating to see Jenna hurt. "Sorry, Jenna."<br /> "Where are you? Felice and I will come to you," Sarah asked.<br /> "Don't bother, Sarah," Jenna replied. "You might just get caught up in this mess with Angelo. You know he won't stop until he finds me. It's better if you don't know where I am."<br /> "Just take care of yourself. Don't do anything drastic... Your beauty would be wasted," Sarah joked, trying to lighten the mood.<br /> Jenna managed a small laugh at her friend's attempt to cheer her up. Sarah then excused herself, saying she had a class.<br /> Sarah's words gave Jenna an idea. Maybe it would be better if she just ended it all. Her life was meaningless without Angelo, who had betrayed her.<br /> "I can't take this pain anymore," she whispered.<br /> Sobbing, she stood up and went to the kitchen. She saw a knife and slowly cut her wrist. Blood started to flow, but she felt no physical pain—her heartache was worse.<br /> As blood pooled around her, Abby found her.<br /> "Jenna, what are you doing?!" Abby screamed, running over to grab the knife.<br /> Jenna collapsed, pale from blood loss.<br /> "Abby," she whispered, tears streaming down her face before she lost consciousness.<br /> "Jenna, wake up! Wake up!" Abby cried desperately.<br /> -<br /> When Jenna woke up, she saw only white. Her head hurt, and she remembered cutting her wrist.<br /> 'Am I in heaven?' she wondered.<br /> Looking around, she saw her mom sleeping on a sofa. Realizing she wasn't dead, she understood she was in a hospital.<br /> Cathy woke up upon sensing Jenna was awake and rushed to her side, crying. "Thank goodness you're awake! How are you feeling?"<br /> Cathy told her she had been in a coma for two days due to extreme stress and blood loss.<br /> "What day is it?" Jenna asked.<br /> Cathy told her, and she started to cry again—it was supposed to be her graduation day.<br /> "Don't cry, dear. It won't help you. Try to rest," Cathy gently encouraged her.<br /> Jenna closed her eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks.<br /> -<br /> After discussing with Abby, Jenna decided to go to Veloria once she was out of the hospital. The pain Angelo had caused was too much. They had been together for four years, and she never knew he had a fiancée. She felt like a fool for giving him everything.<br /> 'I believed he loved me,' she thought tearfully. 'From now on, I won't shed another tear for you, Angelo Ferrer. Mark my words!'<br /> Cathy looked at her with deep sympathy, feeling her daughter's pain.<br /> <br /> -<br /> At AF.<br /> "Ms. Smith, come to my office now," Angelo commanded as Jenna arrived at the office.<br /> Angelo sat in his swivel chair. "What's my schedule for today?"<br /> "You have a lunch meeting with Ms. Celine Gobble at noon," Jenna replied, checking her tablet for other details.<br /> When she looked up, she saw Angelo staring at her. Their eyes met, and neither wanted to break the silence.<br /> "Ah, excuse me, sir. Ms. Celine Gobble is here," a staff member interrupted, knocking on the door.<br /> The door opened, and a tall, beautiful woman walked in.<br /> "Hi, babe, ready for lunch?" Celine said, making Jenna's heart sink.<br /> 'Babe?' Jenna thought. 'Is that what they call each other? How unoriginal.'<br /> Angelo glanced at Jenna before responding to Celine. "Yes, I'm ready. Shall we go?"<br /> Celine looked Jenna up and down before focusing on Angelo.<br /> "Sure, babe," Celine replied, linking her arm with Angelo's.<br /> Jenna scowled as she watched them leave.<br /> "That's the woman Angelo kissed two years ago! So they're still together… He really did cheat on me!" Jenna seethed.<br /> A knock on her office door brought her back from her painful memories.<br /> "Jenna, is that you?" asked a handsome man who walked in. It was Luke, Angelo's brother.<br /> Jenna smiled and stood up to greet him with a kiss on the cheek. "Yes, Luke, it's me!"<br /> "What brings you here? Are you and my brother back together?" Luke asked with a grin.<br /> "No, I work here now. It's my first day," Jenna replied, shaking her head.<br /> Luke looked puzzled. "Why here? I heard you were already a successful model in Veloria."<br /> "I wanted to practice what I studied. If it doesn't work out, I'll go back to Veloria," Jenna explained.<br /> "So you're leaving again?" A voice echoed from behind them. It was Angelo. Neither Jenna nor Luke had noticed him enter.<br /> Angelo had returned to retrieve his forgotten phone. He approached Jenna, glaring at her.<br /> "Hey, Angelo, you didn't tell me your first love works here," Luke teased.<br /> "Shut up, Luke!" Angelo snapped.<br /> Jenna stood in stunned silence at Luke's words.<br /> "So, Jenna, are you leaving again?" Angelo barked.<br /> Jenna felt uneasy. "I don't know. My parents don't want me to leave, but they won't stop me if that's what I decide."<br /> Angelo's eyes blazed with anger.<br /> "Luke, let's have lunch. My treat," Jenna interrupted, trying to change the subject.<br /> "Sure, let's go!"`Luke agreed, and they left the office together.<br /> <br /> Chapter 4<br /> Angelo stood frozen as Jenna and Luke walked away.<br /> Jenna had just returned, but it already felt like she was planning to leave again. He hadn't even begun his plan to make her fall for him once more, only to abandon her as she had done to him two years ago.<br /> -<br /> In a restaurant.<br /> While having lunch, Jenna asked Luke about Celine. "H-Hmm Luke, is it true that Celine is Angelo's fiancée?"<br /> "Yes, Jenna. That's what our parents want, but I'm against it. I like Celine, but she prefers my brother," Luke revealed with a laugh. "I know Celine doesn't love Angelo like that. He's more like a brother to her. She's possessive of him because he always indulges her. She's an only child, and my brother and I give her all the attention she craves."<br /> "Why doesn't she like you if you like her?" Jenna asked, curious.<br /> "She said we're both too childish. She prefers Angelo because he's more mature. But Angelo never dated her. He hasn't moved on from his first love," Luke said with a wink at Jenna.<br /> "But now that you're back, Angelo will be too distracted to give Celine any attention. Don't worry. I'll take care of Celine. You can have your first love back," Luke teased.<br /> Jenna pretended not to hear the last part.<br /> "Let's go. Angelo might be looking for me," she said, changing the subject.<br /> "Kiss him if he scolds you. I'm sure he'll melt," Luke joked, making Jenna laugh.<br /> "You're silly!" Jenna said with a smile.<br /> -<br /> When Jenna returned to the office, Angelo called her through the intercom.<br /> "Come in!" he said.<br /> He watched her approach.<br /> "Yes, sir. Do you need anything?" Jenna asked.<br /> "You… I need you, Jenna," Angelo replied, his gaze intense.<br /> "What?" Jenna thought, 'Why did that sound like it has a double meaning?'<br /> Angelo stood up and moved closer to her.<br /> Jenna stepped back, feeling uneasy with his proximity. She feared she might hug him if he got any closer.<br /> "Scared, Jenna?" Angelo asked.<br /> "N-No… Why would I be?" she stammered.<br /> "Good," Angelo replied simply.<br /> "I have a party with a client tonight. Come with me," he instructed.<br /> Jenna began to protest, "But, sir—"<br /> "No buts," Angelo interrupted. "Wear something nice. I'll pick you up at 8:00 p.m."<br /> Jenna didn't want to go, fearing her heart might betray her again. She didn't want Angelo to know she still had feelings for him.<br /> Angelo moved closer until there was no space between them. He tilted her chin up as if to kiss her.<br /> Jenna closed her eyes, waiting for his lips to touch hers.<br /> "You may go, Jenna." Angelo's words caused her to snap her eyes open. Had she just imagined he was going to kiss her? How embarrassing!<br /> "Okay, sir," she replied, quickly leaving the room.<br /> Jenna headed to the restroom to catch her breath. She felt suffocated, overwhelmed by Angelo's closeness. She couldn't deny she still loved him, but Angelo mustn't know. Their relationship was long over, and he was engaged.<br /> Tears filled her eyes as her thoughts raced.<br /> 'Stop it, Jenna,' she scolded herself.<br /> -<br /> 'I couldn't help but get close to Jenna. I wanted to touch her, kiss her, and cover her with kisses until she was weak in my arms. God, I missed her so much! She's even more beautiful now. If she was charming before, now she's perfect. She's more mature, her laughter is like music, and she moves with such grace,' Angelo thought.<br /> Angelo closed his eyes, lost in thought. Unbeknownst to Jenna, he had been watching her from a distance since she started working in his office. He felt like a stalker, unable to take his eyes off her.<br /> "Jenna… My Jenna."<br /> She had become a famous model in Veloria, and Angelo was proud of her achievements. They had shared the same university course, but she hadn't taken the board exams because she left for Veloria to escape him. He smirked at the memory of their past.<br /> <br /> -<br /> Two years ago.<br /> Angelo searched everywhere for Jenna, interrogating classmates and acquaintances, but no one knew where she was.<br /> "Never mind, graduation is in less than a week... I'll see her there. I need to explain everything about Celine. I can't lose Jenna. I love her so much."<br /> -<br /> Graduation day came, but Jenna didn't attend.<br /> Angelo found out she had gone to Veloria. The pain was excruciating.<br /> Why did she leave without hearing his side? Was she just giving up that easily, handing him over to Celine?<br /> -<br /> 'You're so weak, Jenna. You left me,' Angelo thought bitterly and smiled wryly as he recalled the past.<br /> -<br /> That evening, at exactly 8:00 p.m., Angelo picked Jenna up from her house for the party.<br /> He was awestruck by her beauty as she approached him, looking like a goddess in her white cocktail dress. The dress had a plunging neckline that revealed her perfect shape and was knee-length, hugging her curves. A long slit on the right side of the dress made it both inviting and tantalizing.<br /> 'Oh, I miss kissing her there... I miss the feeling of being inside her tight…' he thought, feeling his pants tighten as Jenna drew near.<br /> 'Relax, Angelo,' he told himself.<br /> 'Just wait. Tonight she will be mine again,' he promised himself.<br /> Jenna felt uncomfortable under Angelo's intense gaze. Was she overdressed?<br /> "H-Hi, sir," Jenna greeted as she got into the car. She noticed Angelo looked momentarily flustered but quickly regained his composure, nodding slightly and waiting for her to settle in.<br /> They didn't speak during the drive.<br /> Angelo noticed from the corner of his eye that Jenna was rubbing her wrist, where a long scar was visible.<br /> 'What happened to her? How did she get that scar?' Angelo wondered.<br /> -<br /> At the venue, Angelo got out first and opened the door for Jenna.<br /> "Stay close to me. I don't want other guys to get near you. That dress is a sin," Angelo whispered, his breath tickling her ear.<br /> Jenna felt uneasy.<br /> 'Did he do that on purpose?<br /> 'Shh, Jenna, focus! You're here for work. Don't be silly... As if Angelo still wants you. He has Celine now,' she thought, composing herself as she walked alongside Angelo.<br /> She saw Luke and Celine talking in the garden, seemingly arguing. She decided to leave them be.<br /> -<br /> "Where's Angelo?" Celine asked Luke.<br /> "Why are you looking for Angelo when I'm here?" Luke teased, trying to annoy her.<br /> "I want to be with my bro, not you!" Celine retorted.<br /> Celine was quite strange. She called Angelo "Babe" in front of others but "Bro" when they were alone. Only the three of them knew this. Everyone else thought she was Angelo's fiancée. <br /> Celine was possessive, not wanting any other woman to get Angelo's attention, spoiled by his indulgence. This possessiveness was why Angelo and Jenna had broken up. Jenna had seen Celine kiss Angelo on the court, and rumors had spread that she was his fiancée.<br /> -<br /> Back then.<br /> Luke had scolded Celine, "Why did you do that, Celine? Angelo has a girlfriend!"<br /> Celine pouted. "So what?"<br /> Luke snapped, "You're such a brat!"<br /> In truth, Luke had feelings for Celine for a long time. They were the same age, but she didn't like him because she thought they were both childish and bratty.<br /> He shook his head, frustrated.<br /> 'What do you want me to do, Celine, to make you love me?' Luke wondered silently.<br /> <br /> Chapter 5<br /> Angelo saw Jason, Miguel, and Inigo on the other side. He steered Jenna in a different direction, hoping to avoid them. He was afraid they would tease Jenna.<br /> Unfortunately, it was too late—Jason spotted them and quickly approached.<br /> "Oh, hi there, doll," Jason greeted Jenna with a kiss.<br /> Miguel and Inigo followed behind Jason.<br /> Jenna smiled sweetly at Jason and hugged him tightly. "Hi, hunk!"<br /> She nestled into Jason's arms, resting her head on his shoulder. They were so affectionate together.<br /> Angelo gritted his teeth, feeling a surge of jealousy.<br /> "So this is the gorgeous model from Veloria you've been talking about?" Inigo and Miguel asked Jason.<br /> "Hi, I'm Inigo Malone," Inigo introduced himself, shaking hands with Jenna and giving her a kiss.<br /> "Hi, I'm Miguel Alvarez." Miguel kissed her as well.<br /> "I'm Jenna Smith," she introduced herself with a smile.<br /> "Stop it, guys. She's mine!" Angelo snapped, frustrated with his friends' flirtation.<br /> "Yours? What do you mean, yours?" Jason teased.<br /> "Ah, I mean she's with me. So back off!" Angelo retorted.<br /> Angelo tried to assert himself, but his friends just laughed it off, ignoring him. He wanted to punch them!<br /> Celine and Luke approached their group.<br /> "Jenna, this is Celine," Luke introduced them.<br /> Celine glanced at Jenna dismissively, then turned her attention to Angelo. "Babe, why didn't you come to pick me up?"<br /> "Luke did, didn't he? He's your date, not me," Angelo replied, annoyed.<br /> "But I don't like him. He always bullies me!" Celine complained.<br /> "Why don't you like me, huh? Am I not handsome enough for you? I could kiss you right now," Luke teased.<br /> "Yuck!" Celine said.<br /> "Stop it, Luke. Don't tease Celine," Angelo defended her.<br /> Jenna suddenly felt a pang of jealousy.<br /> A passing waiter with a glass of wine caught Jenna's eye, and she grabbed it and took a sip, surprising everyone.<br /> "Wow, Jenna's pretty cool," Inigo remarked, and everyone chuckled—except Angelo, who watched Jenna with a stern gaze.<br /> Despite his feelings, Angelo enjoyed the company of his friends.<br /> Celine and Luke drifted away, caught up in their debate once more.<br /> Jenna was glad to meet new friends and found herself enjoying their company. She seemed to be having a good time, although she had had a bit too much to drink and was becoming quite talkative. Her laugh had changed.<br /> Angelo suddenly grabbed her from where he stood.<br /> Jenna pressed against his chest, feeling a jolt of electricity as their bodies touched.<br /> "Let's go, Jenna," Angelo said firmly.<br /> "But why? The night is still young," Jason protested.<br /> "She's tipsy. She's my responsibility at work tomorrow. She can't afford to be absent," he lied to his friends.<br /> "Luke, you're in charge of Celine. Drive her home," he ordered his brother.<br /> Jenna noticed Celine's envious look. It was clear she felt well taken care of by Angelo.<br /> Angelo led Jenna to the parking lot where his car was parked. As they got in, Jenna suddenly kissed him, catching him by surprise.<br /> "Babe, what does Celine have that I don't? And why do you both call each other 'babe'? Don't you have any originality?" Jenna asked tearfully.<br /> She was drunk and saying things Angelo could barely understand. He just let it be.<br /> 'She can't go home like this... What would her mother say if she saw me bringing Jenna home? She might distance herself from me again,' Angelo thought.<br /> They headed straight to his condo. He carried Jenna into his unit and laid her on the bed. He was about to leave when Jenna held him.<br /> <br /> "Babe, I missed you," she said, kissing him. "I know you miss me too!"<br /> Angelo knew she wasn't thinking straight. She had a low wine tolerance and got drunk quickly.<br /> "My body misses you, babe. Only you can make me feel this good," she said.<br /> Hearing this, Angelo kissed Jenna passionately, as if they were running out of air.<br /> "Ahhh… Oh, babe..." Jenna moaned.<br /> Angelo released her for a moment to adjust her position, but she started taking off clothes as if she were feeling hot.<br /> Her body was now exposed. He eagerly took them in his mouth, switching between them and making Jenna squirm.<br /> 'I missed this woman so much,' Angelo thought.<br /> Jenna was the only one who could satisfy him like this. He pulled down Jenna's underwear and slid a finger inside her.<br /> "Ahhhh..." Jenna arched her back.<br /> He had waited so long to do this to Jenna again.<br /> His finger felt hot inside her.<br /> Angelo, overwhelmed by the sensations, didn't know what to do. He was so excited he couldn't take it any longer.<br /> Jenna yelled as he entered her.<br /> "God, Jenna, you're so tight. I missed your folds!" Angelo whispered.<br /> "Ahhh! Babe, do me hard please!" Jenna begged.<br /> He positioned her on all fours and pounded away.<br /> Jenna gripped the edge of the bed, seeking strength.<br /> "Babe, I'm coming… Don't stop... Don't stop! Ahhh!"<br /> Angelo collapsed on top of her, both of them exhausted. He noticed Jenna had fallen asleep, likely due to the wine. He smiled as her head rested on his arm and gazed at her with love. If she hadn't left before, he might have married her, and they could have had kids by now.<br /> He chuckled, remembering Jenna's words just now. Would she remember them? He'd find out when she woke up.<br /> A big smile spread across his face as he recalled her declaration of love. He had proven that she still loved him, that he still owned her heart and body.<br /> Angelo caressed Jenna's face, fixing her hair. She was really beautiful. He would never tire of having her.<br /> He needed to find a way to keep her from leaving again. The thought of her abandoning him once more terrified him. He couldn't handle that a second time.<br /> He kissed her forehead.<br /> "Sleep well, babe," he whispered.<br /> Angelo soon fell asleep with a smile on his lips.<br /> -<br /> Jenna sat up in bed. "Was I dreaming again?"<br /> Her head hurt as she tried to remember last night. Why did it feel so real? Why was her body sore?<br /> She looked around—this wasn't her room!<br /> She was shocked to see Angelo lying next to her. She peeked under the blanket covering her.<br /> Angelo woke up from her sudden movement.<br /> "Oh, good morning, babe," he greeted with a smile, wrapping his arm around her waist.<br /> Her ears rang! She slapped Angelo!<br /> "What babe? I'm not Celine!"<br /> Angelo was stunned by the slap. He held his cheek, confused by what Jenna had said. Did she think he had mistaken her for Celine because he called her "babe"?<br /> She was the one calling him "babe" all night while he had been pounding her…<br /> Angelo smirked at the thought.<br /> He wouldn't correct Jenna's misconception. This was the perfect time to execute his plan to hurt her. He'd let her believe he had a relationship with Celine and make her die of jealousy. He knew she still loved him because of her revelations last night.<br /> He laughed suddenly. 'Apparently, wine is all it takes.'<br /> Jenna got up from the bed, but Angelo pulled her back.<br /> "Did you enjoy what we did last night, Jenna?"<br /> Jenna blushed at Angelo's question. She couldn't deny she still loved him…<br /> In the end, she didn't answer.<br /> "Don't bother answering... I know I'm still the one who makes you happy, the one your body craves. No other man can do that, and I won't let anyone else try. You're mine, Jenna Smith!" he whispered in her ear, scolding her like a child.<br /> Angelo sat up straight, giving them some space so Jenna could be comfortable. She seemed too ashamed to move because he could read her heart and mind. This was his chance.<br /> "I have a proposition," Angelo began. "You can have me as long as you want. You can have my body if you're thirsty. You can use my body for your pleasure. But no strings attached. No feelings involved."<br /> Jenna was shocked by what Angelo said. 'Is this real? Is my desire for him that obvious?'<br /> She remained silent, unsure of what to say.<br /> After a while, Angelo touched her body and twirled his finger around it like a child playing. He didn't notice it was exposed. It was tempting him again.<br /> "What do you think, Jenna?" Angelo asked.<br /> She remained silent.<br /> Angelo took Jenna's hand and placed it on his now hard thing.<br /> 'Ahhh, whatever!' Jenna thought.<br /> <br /> -<br /> Jenna finally made it home. When Cathy asked where she had spent the night, she casually said at a girlfriend's house.<br /> Her parents still didn't know that Angelo was her boss. If they found out, they might push her to go back to Veloria.<br /> Jenna couldn't believe she had agreed to Angelo's proposal to be friends with benefits. Her former boyfriend was now her FUBU.<br /> No strings attached, no feelings involved? Could she handle that?<br /> Perhaps this was all she could offer since he had Celine. Didn't Angelo even mistake Jenna for Celine after they slept?<br /> Jenna was confused about her situation. Did Angelo see her as that cheap? She was annoyed with herself for drinking last night, knowing her low wine tolerance, and now she was in trouble again.<br /> It pained her, but she realized this was the only way to get close to Angelo again. She couldn't deny that she still loved him.<br /> She would think about the consequences later. For now, it was enough that she was happy with Angelo, even if it was "no strings attached, no feelings involved."<br /> Jenna sighed deeply.<br /> Angelo didn't let her go to work that day, telling her to rest. With nothing to do at home, she called Sarah and Felice and invited them to go shopping. She had only seen them twice since she returned from Veloria. Both were busy with their work: Sarah had an advertising agency, and Felice managed her family's chain of restaurants. She needed friends right now. She needed to talk about her situation with Angelo.<br /> -<br /> They met at a popular coffee shop.<br /> Jenna arrived first since she was free that day. Her two friends arrived together.<br /> Not to boast, but her friends were truly beautiful and could easily pass as models like her. At university, many people were envious of them when they were together. It always felt like a fashion show with all eyes on them.<br /> Jenna laughed at the memory.<br /> "What?! Jenna, are you out of your mind?" Sarah and Felice exclaimed in unison.<br /> "What's wrong with you, Jenna? Have you gone crazy? You're just putting yourself in danger. Didn't you almost die because of him?"<br /> They threatened, "If you don't stop this, we're telling your parents!"<br /> "Girls, please... you know he's my greatest love, right? I can handle any consequences, as long as we're okay again. I also feel guilty about what I did to him before. I didn't fight for him against Celine. I let Celine take him from me."<br /> "That's nonsense, Jenna. They were already engaged long before you came into the picture!"<br /> "Girls, please understand me. I didn't call you to condemn me. I need a friend right now."<br /> Sarah and Felice looked at each other and sighed.<br /> "Alright," Felice said. "We'll let you be with your craziness. But if you can't handle it anymore, exit, okay? And don't do anything silly like cutting yourself!"<br /> Jenna laughed at her friends. They really loved each other.<br /> <br /> -<br /> The next day, Jenna went to the office.<br /> "Ms. Smith, come to my office," Angelo called her on the intercom.<br /> Jenna entered and spotted Angelo sitting in his swivel chair.<br /> "Come here," he said.<br /> Jenna approached.<br /> "Closer... Closer."<br /> She was now standing in front of Angelo.<br /> "What's my schedule for today?" Angelo asked while stroking her leg.<br /> She was wearing a short skirt, giving him easy access. Angelo inserted a finger inside her. The entire office was made of glass, but people outside couldn't see inside.<br /> "Uhm, you have a meeting with Mr. Montero at 10:00 a.m. and a meeting with Mr. Lee at 3:00 p.m."<br /> "That's all?"<br /> "Yes, sir."<br /> Angelo suddenly pushed his whole finger inside her.<br /> Jenna gasped at his action.<br /> "Okay... You can go."<br /> "Y-Yes, sir." She composed herself before leaving.<br /> Angelo grinned at what was happening. He used to be the one seduced by secretaries. Now, he was the one seducing his secretary. He used to say he wouldn't mix work with fooling around, but it looked like he was breaking his own rule. He chuckled, spinning in his swivel chair.<br /> Jenna was surprised by what Angelo had done, but she liked it. Her body was becoming Angelo's slave. She didn't know if they could ever go back to their previous relationship, but even the little attention Angelo gave her made her happy. That was how much she loved him.<br /> <br /> Chapter 6<br /> Jenna really missed Angelo. Since he called her to his office earlier, he hadn't come out yet. He was busy with a conference meeting.<br /> It was already 5:00 p.m. when Angelo finally emerged from his office, seeming in a bad mood. He didn't even glance at her as he passed by her office. He went straight to the elevator.<br /> What could have happened again?<br /> Angelo deliberately ignored Jenna as he passed by her office, wanting to make her miss him. He chuckled at his own mischief, surprised to find he still had some left in him.<br /> Jenna was upset, packing her things to go home. She angrily stuffed her belongings into her bag. After flirting with her in his office, he didn't even acknowledge her now—not even a glance. <br /> "Hmph. He's so annoying!"<br /> Jenna’s cell phone rang. Jason was calling her.<br /> "Hi, Jason!" she greeted her friend.<br /> "How's my gorgeous best friend? Where are you?" Jason asked.<br /> "At the office."<br /> "Can you treat me to dinner? I miss you," Jason teased.<br /> "Okay, pick me up here. I'll wait for you," Jenna said with a smile.<br /> -<br /> Angelo was at a coffee shop in front of his office, waiting for Jenna to come out. He knew she was upset with him for not acknowledging her—he just wanted to tease her. He planned to give her a ride home when she left the office.<br /> After a while, she came out of the building, but she was with Jason, her friend, who had his arm around her. They were laughing happily, and Angelo stiffened with jealousy.<br /> He quickly left the coffee shop to intercept them.<br /> "Where do you think you're going?"<br /> Jenna and Jason were surprised by the voice from behind them—it was Angelo.<br /> Jason greeted him, "Hey, Angelo. You're still here? I thought you went home. I passed by your office."<br /> "Exactly, you're here because I'm not, right? Sneaking in while I'm away?" Angelo retorted.<br /> Jason was confused by Angelo's response. "What are you talking about?"<br /> "Ahem, Jason, let's go," Jenna interrupted, afraid of what Angelo might do to Jason without him knowing.<br /> "Okay, doll," Jason replied. "You wanna come with us, bro? Jenna's treating me to dinner!"<br /> "I can buy my own dinner," Angelo replied curtly.<br /> 'Hmm... Smells fishy,' Jason thought. 'Is he jealous? This is fun!'<br /> Jason wanted to tease Angelo even more.<br /> He held Jenna's hand, and she didn't resist as they often did this.<br /> Jason noticed Angelo seething with anger. He leaned Jenna's head against his chest.<br /> "You must be hungry. Let's go, doll," Jason invited Jenna.<br /> "Angelo, we'll go ahead since you don't want to come... My date is hungry," Jenna teased with a laugh.<br /> Jason was thoroughly enjoying teasing Angelo. 'This jealousy thing is interesting. Angelo seems like he could murder someone.'<br /> Jason quickly got into his car, not wanting to get in trouble. He revved up the car engine, laughing loudly.<br /> Jenna sat quietly in the passenger seat.<br /> "Explain, doll."<br /> "Explain what?" Jenna replied.<br /> "Explain why Angelo is acting like that. Is there something going on between you and him?"<br /> Jenna looked down, feeling embarrassed to admit it to Jason.<br /> "He's my ex... The one I'm talking about," Jenna confessed.<br /> "What?! Your university ex-boyfriend? Your first heartbreak?! Is that why you went to Veloria?"<br /> "Y-Yes."<br /> "Ohh…" Jason responded shortly, processing Jenna's revelation. "That nerdy guy is really lucky. Who would've thought you were his girlfriend? No wonder he's head over heels for you! Haha!<br /> "Sorry, doll, I didn't know you had a history with Angelo. If I knew, I wouldn't have teased you there. That's why his reaction was so weird when he saw your picture, hahaha. Now I understand."<br /> "What picture?" Jenna asked.<br /> "Never mind," Jason quickly replied. He was still friends with Angelo and didn't want to spill the beans.<br /> "Do you know he's engaged to Celine?" Jason asked.<br /> "Y-Yes."<br /> "So, what are you doing? Are you a masochist? You know they're getting married."<br /> "I still love him, hunk... You know our story, right?"<br /> "Hmm, you want me to help you get back together? Let's make Angelo jealous! Hahaha! Let's pretend I'm courting you."<br /> "I feel bad involving you in this, hunk. You shouldn't get caught up in our mess."<br /> "Don't worry, doll... I volunteered myself. If it were someone else, I'd charge a talent fee. But for you, it's free, hahaha."<br /> -<br /> Luke picked up Celine from her university. She was graduating from her Fashion Design course. <br /> He waited for her in the parking lot, amused by the students who stared at him and whispered excitedly. He was used to the attention and couldn't blame the girls—he was incredibly handsome. He just smiled.<br /> "Hi, love." He kissed Celine on the cheek when she arrived.<br /> "Don't call me 'love'! We're not in a relationship!"<br /> "Not yet," Luke replied cheekily.<br /> "I don't like womanizers. I want someone like Angelo, a 'Stick to One' type of guy!"<br /> "Ouch! Are you comparing me to Angelo? I can give you all the attention you want. Just love me back, Celine..."<br /> Suddenly, a seducing student passed by and flirted with Luke. He smiled back at her.<br /> "See! You just said it, but you're already flirting with someone else?!" Celine punched him in the chest.<br /> Luke chuckled and gently caught her hand to stop her.<br /> "What can I do, love? Your future boyfriend is so handsome. You should be proud that you're my choice. Many want to get my sweet 'yes'."<br /> Luke looked at her with love in his eyes. He lowered his head as if about to kiss her on the lips. <br /> Celine was startled and quickly pulled away from Luke.<br /> "Hmph!" She pretended to be annoyed, crossing her arms, but deep inside, she was thrilled with their situation. She also liked Luke and just wanted to make things a bit difficult for him. She was afraid his ego might grow if he knew she had a crush on him.<br /> Luke was handsome and seemed to have no worries in the world. He was easygoing and about to graduate from the Business Management course.<br /> Angelo and Luke came from a family with many businesses. As the only girl in the family, Celine was spoiled by them. Her father expected her to marry Angelo in due time to merge their businesses.<br /> Although she was engaged to Angelo, she saw him only as a brother, and Angelo felt the same way about her. She didn't understand why their families couldn't see that there was no romantic relationship between them. In truth, she liked Luke.<br /> Maybe it was because Angelo was the eldest. They expected him to marry first.<br /> Celine wouldn't fix the situation right now. If she was ready to accept Luke, she would tell their parents that she wanted to marry him, not Angelo.<br /> In truth, she had done something terrible to Angelo. Jenna had left him because she had seen him kissing another girl.<br /> She was young back then. How could she have known?<br /> Luke had scolded her at the time, and Angelo hadn't looked at her for months.<br /> -<br /> Two years ago.<br /> "Angelo, I am sorry! I didn't know you had a girlfriend. I just wanted to tease you."<br /> "That's it! You're such a spoiled brat that you think the world revolves around you," Luke retorted.<br /> "I already said sorry, right? Don't interfere in this! You're just jealous because I didn't kiss you! Hmph!"<br /> "Why would I be jealous? I don't even like you." Luke replied.<br /> "That's enough!" Angelo intervened. "You two are acting like children. You're not helping.”<br /> <br /> "I'll leave our situation to destiny, Jenna," Angelo sadly said.<br /> "Ewww! So cheesy!" Luke chimed in, and they laughed together.<br /> "I said enough, both of you! Get out!"<br /> -<br /> <br /> It had been three days, and Angelo still hadn't shown up. Was this his way of making Jenna miss him?<br /> <br /> Angelo hadn't come to the office. He said he was busy with their other business. He also hadn't called her.<br /> <br /> Jenna really missed him. She didn't want to initiate a conversation. She decided to wait until they saw each other at the office.<br /> <br /> Jenna was arranging her things when Angelo suddenly arrived.<br /> <br /> "Ms. Smith, come to my office now."<br /> <br /> She followed him.<br /> <br /> "Close the door," he ordered, already seated in his swivel chair.<br /> <br /> "Come here," he said as if she had become a robot, obedient to Angelo's commands.<br /> <br /> Jenna approached him.<br /> <br /> "Did you miss me, babe?"<br /> <br /> She grimaced. Was it her or Celine that he missed?<br /> <br /> He held her by the waist and kissed her on her stomach. Jenna was again affected by Angelo's actions. He was enticing her.<br /> <br /> "Do you feel what I feel, Jenna, hmm?"<br /> <br /> He held her hand and placed it on his hard thing. "Can you free him? Unzip me, babe, please..."<br /> <br /> Jenna did as Angelo commanded. 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No | 2024-07-30 20:06 | active | 1195 | 0 | 414393058282078 | After sleeping with the CEO, she engaged in a transaction to cover her mother's medical expenses. The CEO thought she would stay forever for it, but when his first love returned, she disappeared from his world, and he realized that he had fallen deeply in love with her.<br /> ====<br /> Eileen Curtis rose from the bed of the CEO's lounge, gathering the shirt and short skirt strewn across the floor, putting them on swiftly.<br /> As she dressed, a seductive charm lingered in her eyes, her gaze met his cold expression.<br /> <br /> Bryan Dawson, the CEO of Apex Group, her boss, and her benefactor.<br /> <br /> Their secret relationship was confined to this very lounge. Beyond these walls, she was nothing more than his special assistant.<br /> <br /> "Mr. Dawson, if there's nothing more, I'll return to my duties," Eileen said, offering a practiced smile.<br /> <br /> As she spoke, she deftly arranged her long hair into a bun, her appearance swiftly transitioning from enticing to strictly professional.<br /> <br /> It almost seemed like she hadn't just been intimate with him.<br /> <br /> Bryan narrowed his eyes, his gaze lingering on her delicate face.<br /> <br /> Eileen had reached the door of the lounge, hand poised to open it, when Bryan's words stopped her in her tracks.<br /> <br /> "Vivian is back."<br /> <br /> Her body stiffened, and the color drained from her face, even her breathing momentarily halted.<br /> <br /> Bryan's first love, Vivian Warren, for whom he had waited for six years, had returned. In his life, she had been nothing more than a means to satisfy his needs.<br /> <br /> Despite the fact that his presence had been her sole source of support over the past two years, she was acutely aware that she only truly had him to herself in those intimate moments.<br /> <br /> Besides being his assistant and lover, she held another role in Bryan's life-his wife.<br /> <br /> Six years ago, her mother had been diagnosed with cancer and needed urgent, costly treatment. Newly graduated and financially incapable, she had been desperate until the Dawson family's donation had come to her aid, an act of kindness she would never forget.<br /> <br /> Later, when Bryan's fiancée, Vivian, had left him and moved abroad, it had led to widespread gossip and ridicule.<br /> <br /> At that time, Bryan had needed a wife to save face. His grandmother had found Eileen, who had agreed to marry Bryan to repay the favor.<br /> <br /> Grateful for the Dawson family's help, Eileen had faithfully played her part as Bryan's wife, asking for nothing more.<br /> <br /> After the marriage, needing to continue paying for her mother's treatment, she had left a small company and joined Apex Group, hoping for better opportunities.<br /> <br /> It was only then that she discovered Apex Group's CEO was Bryan, her husband, whom she had met only once on their wedding day and who hadn't recognized her since.<br /> <br /> Determined to secure funds for her mother's ongoing medical treatments, Eileen stayed with the company, avoiding Bryan as much as possible. Fate, however, had other plans, and she had found herself sleeping with a drunken Bryan one night. Following this unintended encounter, Bryan had unexpectedly promoted her to be his special assistant.<br /> <br /> Satisfied with her company, Bryan had forced her to sleep with him multiple times, eventually making her his sex partner.<br /> <br /> Whenever he summoned her, she would comply. At times, he would inquire if she needed anything, and during financially tough moments, she would ask for money openly.<br /> <br /> But when she didn't require financial assistance, she would decline his advances, striving to preserve some semblance of dignity in their interactions, resisting the reduction of their relationship to mere transactions.<br /> <br /> Eileen had considered ending this kind of relationship with Bryan many times, but the steep costs of her mother's treatment had forced her to set aside her pride.<br /> <br /> Moreover, she had fallen in love with Bryan.<br /> <br /> Feeling unworthy of Bryan, she concealed her feelings, dedicating herself to supporting him at work.<br /> <br /> But now, Vivian had returned.<br /> <br /> Whether as Bryan's assistant or his wife, Eileen knew she had to step aside.<br /> <br /> The realization that neither of her roles could compete with his first love was truly saddening.<br /> <br /> However, she quickly regained her composure and turned around, maintaining her well-measured smile.<br /> <br /> "Understood, Mr. Dawson. I will not step into this room again," she said.<br /> <br /> Bryan rose from the bed, indifferent to his state of nakedness. He found his pants on the floor and put it on.<br /> <br /> "What does this have to do with you?" he asked with a chuckle, handing her his shirt, which she began to help him into.<br /> <br /> As she buttoned his shirt, his voice came from above. "Draft a divorce agreement for me."<br /> <br /> Eileen paused, her gaze lifting to his face, taking in the sharp lines of his jaw and his thin lips.<br /> <br /> "She has wasted six years of her life on me. It's time to put an end to it," he stated, handing her his tie, breaking her from her thoughts. "What do you think?"<br /> <br /> Without a word, Eileen took the tie, her heart a tumult of emotions.<br /> <br /> A bitter smile suddenly crossed Eileen's lips.<br /> <br /> Noticing this, Bryan furrowed his brow in confusion. "Why are you smiling?" he asked.<br /> <br /> Eileen adjusted his tie and stood on her toes to smooth out his collar.<br /> <br /> "I'm simply happy for you, Mr. Dawson. The woman you cherish is finally back," she said.<br /> <br /> Taking a deep breath, she stepped back and nodded slightly. "I'll go draft the divorce agreement now."<br /> <br /> Bryan frowned, feeling a flicker of annoyance somehow. "You're such an exemplary assistant, Eileen," he remarked.<br /> <br /> Her detachment made him question his charm.<br /> <br /> Eileen merely offered a smile, dismissing the underlying message in his compliment. "Thank you for acknowledging my work, Mr. Dawson."<br /> <br /> As she turned to leave, Bryan's voice halted her once more. "Give her twenty million," he said.<br /> <br /> Eileen paused for a moment and then said, "But the agreement was quite clear that she would leave with nothing upon the divorce-"<br /> <br /> Bryan interjected, "After all, that's six years of her life. And she seemed to be having a difficult time back then. Just go and get it done soon."<br /> <br /> After issuing his instructions, Bryan left the lounge.<br /> <br /> Seated at his desk, he reminisced about the timid young woman he had met six years ago at the entrance to City Hall.<br /> <br /> At that time, he had felt a deep resentment towards his family for forcing him into marriage and had borne no affection towards the woman they had selected to be his wife. As a result, he had never met her again after marriage.<br /> <br /> To his surprise, during the ensuing six years, his wife had never once asked him or the Dawson family for anything.<br /> <br /> In this aspect, she reminded him of Eileen.<br /> <br /> Consequently, his perception of his wife had significantly improved, leading him to want to give her a divorce settlement of twenty million dollars.<br /> <br /> Eileen soon finished preparing the divorce agreement and sent it over to Bryan. With his approval, she printed it out.<br /> <br /> Later, Bryan and Eileen headed to the airport to pick up Vivian.<br /> <br /> At the bustling airport, young folks were clinging to their moments together, while travelers in pairs radiated excitement for the journeys ahead.<br /> <br /> Amidst the crowd, Bryan and Eileen stood out.<br /> <br /> Bryan, dressed in an exquisitely tailored suit, possessed sharply defined features and a presence that commanded attention.<br /> <br /> His lips were slightly pressed together, and his deep eyes displayed a touch of impatience as he watched the arrival gate.<br /> <br /> Standing next to him, Eileen, appeared delicate and poised. Her long hair fell loosely around her shoulders, and a light application of makeup enhanced her features. She had dressed up with care, knowing he would want her company to the airport.<br /> <br /> Not knowing why and understanding it might be pointless, she had made the effort nonetheless.<br /> <br /> The look of surprise in Bryan's eyes upon seeing her earlier had been worth it, especially when he had casually remarked, "You look better than in your work attire."<br /> <br /> It had significantly lifted her spirits.<br /> <br /> Suddenly, a large group of people emerged from the arrival gate. Eileen's gaze darted among the crowd, scrutinizing every woman.<br /> <br /> A woman in a floral dress, her long hair dyed a light shade of purple and styled in waves, came into view wearing sunglasses. She pushed her suitcase while walking.<br /> <br /> Eileen sensed the woman's gaze, even behind those lenses, fixed on Bryan.<br /> <br /> True to Eileen's intuition, the woman rushed towards Bryan the next moment, her suitcase getting flung aside as she threw herself into his arms.<br /> <br /> Vivian, unbothered by her suitcase, clung to Bryan, her voice soft and sweet. "Bryan, I'm back. I'm sorry..."<br /> <br /> Eileen, witnessing their embrace, felt her mood, previously great, plummet in an instant.<br /> <br /> She turned to retrieve Vivian's suitcase, taking a deep breath to compose herself.<br /> <br /> The suitcase had traveled a considerable distance, necessitating her to navigate through the bustling crowd, which left her looking slightly awkward.<br /> <br /> Once she retrieved the suitcase and returned, she paused a few steps away from Bryan and Vivian, uncertain whether to approach.<br /> <br /> Bryan's hand was on Vivian's waist as Vivian clung to him, her demeanor suggesting he was her entire world.<br /> <br /> The longing and affection that enveloped Vivian made it increasingly difficult for Eileen to maintain her composure.<br /> <br /> The realization that the man she had been intimate with just in the morning was now embracing another woman felt suffocating.<br /> <br /> The lipstick she had intentionally applied hid her paleness, concealing her overwhelming desolation.<br /> <br /> "Bryan, I've missed you so much. Did you miss me?" Vivian loosened her grip from around Bryan's neck but kept her hands on his shoulders, their intimacy undeniable.<br /> <br /> Compared to Vivian, Eileen's earlier presence beside Bryan seemed less fitting.<br /> <br /> Her own attire was a stark contrast to Vivian's, and she could never be this affectionate with someone in public.<br /> <br /> "I did," Bryan uttered softly. His eyes briefly met Eileen's, who stood not too far away.<br /> <br /> She seemed less poised than usual, though he couldn't quite discern what was amiss. He frowned slightly.<br /> <br /> Vivian's eyes reddened as she gazed at Bryan, her voice laden with remorse. "Bryan, I will make it up to you now that I'm back."<br /> <br /> "It's getting late. Let's head back," Bryan said, his eyes mirroring her regret and self-blame.<br /> <br /> Eileen had mentally prepared herself for a while, now wearing a professional smile.<br /> <br /> "Mr. Dawson, Miss Warren, this way, please," she said.<br /> <br /> Bryan led the way, saying, "Let's go." Eileen, suitcase in hand, trailed behind him, her stride over the years having adjusted to his quick pace.<br /> <br /> She was able to keep up with Bryan, but Vivian struggled, her high heels clacking as she hurried to keep pace with Eileen.<br /> <br /> "Are you Bryan's assistant?" Vivian asked, slightly breathless.<br /> <br /> Eileen gave a slight nod. "Yes."<br /> <br /> "Then you must be very capable. We seem to be about the same age. Let's be friends. I'll add you on WhatsApp later," Vivian said.<br /> <br /> Chapter2 Are You Rejecting Me?<br /> Vivian smiled, her face adorned with two dimples.<br /> <br /> Surprise took hold of Eileen. The thought had not crossed her mind that Vivian might see value in her professional abilities, enough to forge a friendship.<br /> <br /> Yet, the motive behind Vivian's offer puzzled Eileen.<br /> <br /> Seeing Eileen's hesitation, Vivian asked, "Are you unwilling to do it?"<br /> <br /> "Oh, of course not." Eileen, masking her reluctance with a courteous smile, retrieved her phone. "I'll add you now," she said, seeing no valid reason to object.<br /> <br /> Vivian quickly tapped on WhatsApp, and they quickly added each other as contacts.<br /> <br /> Before Vivian could say more, Eileen noticed Bryan's absence. She reminded Vivian, saying, "We shouldn't keep Mr. Dawson waiting. Let's head out now."<br /> <br /> "Alright," Vivian agreed, then started walking with a quick pace.<br /> <br /> The streets were nearly empty at midnight as they got into the black Benz.<br /> <br /> Bryan and Vivian took their seats in the back, while Eileen took the driver's seat.<br /> <br /> Eileen's gaze was fixed on the road ahead, though her focus wavered. The soft murmurs from Bryan and Vivian filled her ears.<br /> <br /> They sounded like a couple who adored each other with passion.<br /> <br /> Hearing them talk was reassuring for Eileen; it meant they were simply talking, nothing more.<br /> <br /> But after a brief silence, Eileen suddenly considered the possibility that Bryan and Vivian might be kissing.<br /> <br /> She glanced at the rearview mirror to catch a glimpse of the backseat.<br /> <br /> Bryan appeared cheerful, his smile evident as he sat with his fingers entwined over his crossed legs.<br /> <br /> Vivian was leaning in his direction, nearly closing the gap between them as if she wished to be in his embrace.<br /> <br /> It seemed they had paused their conversation, possibly lost in a shared past memory.<br /> <br /> Before Eileen could think any further, she met Bryan's gaze.<br /> <br /> His eyes were enchanting, and she quickly looked away.<br /> <br /> Clearing her throat, Eileen said, "We'll reach the Warren family's residence soon, Mr. Dawson. Do you prefer I drive through or stop at the entrance?"<br /> <br /> She immediately regretted her rushed question.<br /> <br /> The Warren family's home was in Sunrise Villas, and there was a significant walk from the gate to the closest villa. Eileen doubted Bryan would want Vivian to make that walk with her luggage.<br /> <br /> "Bryan, why are you dropping me off at my home?" Vivian suddenly realized they were reaching her family's residence. She bit her lip and voiced her reluctance. "I don't want to go home yet."<br /> <br /> "You haven't been back in years. It's time for a family reunion," Bryan said. Then, he looked Eileen in the eye and said, "Stop at the gate."<br /> <br /> A heavy silence enveloped the car.<br /> <br /> Once they had stopped, Eileen exited the car swiftly and opened the back door.<br /> <br /> "We've arrived, Mr. Dawson, Ms. Warren," she announced before heading to retrieve Vivian's suitcase from the trunk. As she did, she noticed a figure approaching.<br /> <br /> Clad in a set of sportswear, the man moved towards them under the moon's glow.<br /> <br /> Kian Warren, who was two years Bryan's senior, managed the Warren family's affairs and was well-known in Onaland.<br /> <br /> He and Bryan's frequent meetings meant Eileen often encountered Kian.<br /> <br /> His gentle demeanor and charming gaze lent him the air of a playboy.<br /> <br /> However, Eileen was aware of the danger he posed to those who crossed him. He was far from harmless.<br /> <br /> Vivian, as his cherished younger sister, held a special place in the Warren family.<br /> <br /> Eileen greeted him, "Hello, Mr. Warren."<br /> <br /> Acknowledging Eileen with a nod, Kian embraced Vivian warmly.<br /> <br /> "You were away for six long years. Aren't you happy that you're back?" he said to Vivian.<br /> <br /> Seeing her brother brought Vivian joy, yet she felt unsettled by Bryan's unannounced decision to bring her home.<br /> <br /> This time, she was back to reconcile with him. She had chosen him over her own family to make him happy.<br /> <br /> "I was the one who asked Bryan to bring you home. Mom and Dad have been eagerly awaiting your return," Kian explained. "Your journey with Bryan is long. There's no need to rush."<br /> <br /> Upon hearing Kian's words, Vivian felt a bit relieved. She smiled and glanced at Bryan. "I had hoped to spend a bit more time with Bryan, yet now that I'm here, heading home first seems fitting."<br /> <br /> Bryan's reaction was stoic, his face unreadable. He casually placed a hand in his pocket, leaning against the car, and offered a simple nod in acknowledgment.<br /> <br /> "I think it's time that I leave," he said.<br /> <br /> Eileen, upon catching this cue, promptly moved to open the door for him. Bryan turned and got into the car. However, just as Eileen was about to close the door behind him, Vivian intervened, leaning in to exchange a few more words with Bryan.<br /> <br /> "Bryan, I plan to visit Stella in Dawson Mansion first thing tomorrow morning," Vivian said.<br /> <br /> The light inside the car was dim, and Eileen could barely make out the defined contours of Bryan's profile through the window.<br /> <br /> Bryan parted his lips slightly to respond, "Sure."<br /> <br /> Content with his answer, Vivian stepped back to rejoin Kian, sending a parting wave Bryan's way.<br /> <br /> After shutting the door, Eileen addressed Kian and Vivian with a courteous farewell. "Goodbye."<br /> <br /> She then circled to the driver's side of the car, seated herself, and drove off with a practiced ease that belied the heaviness in her heart.<br /> <br /> The return to the company was necessitated by Bryan's schedule, which included an international online meeting demanding his attendance. As his assistant, Eileen's duties tethered her to his side almost incessantly.<br /> <br /> Consequently, at two in the morning, she found herself waiting for the end of his meeting.<br /> <br /> He called and said in a clear, pleasant voice, "Come in."<br /> <br /> The command was brief. There was no need for him to confirm her presence. Three years had nurtured a tacit understanding between them, perfect in both personal and professional contexts.<br /> <br /> Eileen, with the divorce papers in hand, walked into the office. Before she could turn around, a strong hand pulled her into an embrace.<br /> <br /> Bryan kissed her the next second, and his hands moved restlessly over her body.<br /> <br /> Stunned for a few seconds, Eileen leaned back to avoid his lips, surprise showing in her eyes.<br /> <br /> "What's the matter?" Bryan asked, his voice almost hoarse with evident arousal.<br /> <br /> Biting her lip, Eileen gave the divorce agreement to him. "Mr. Dawson, here is your divorce agreement. Do you need to revise it?"<br /> <br /> Bryan took a deep breath, placed the agreement on the desk without looking at it, and turned to gaze at her.<br /> <br /> "Eileen, you don't seem like yourself today," he said.<br /> <br /> Eileen couldn't tell if his comment was because she had been watching them in the car or because of the current situation. She tried to change the subject with a strained smile. "Mr. Dawson, it's getting late. Should I take you home to rest? You have to be at the Dawson Mansion tomorrow morning, remember?"<br /> <br /> "It's too late to go home now. Let's stay here tonight," Bryan said, looking towards the lounge.<br /> <br /> Eileen's time in the lounge never exceeded three hours whenever he required her presence. Once he had satisfied his needs, she would put on her clothes and leave.<br /> <br /> The only occasion her stay had extended beyond this duration had been when the weakness in her legs had compelled her to rest on the bed for some time.<br /> <br /> This was the first time Bryan had invited her to spend the night.<br /> <br /> It was her first instance of refusing Bryan. "Mr. Dawson, engaging in such actions is inappropriate, not to mention that..."<br /> <br /> Vivian had returned.<br /> <br /> But before she could complete her sentence, Bryan interjected, "Are you rejecting my request?"<br /> <br /> Eileen furrowed her brow. Shouldn't she refuse him?<br /> <br /> As his wife, she was about to get a divorce. How could she continue to stay in the manner of a mistress?<br /> <br /> Furthermore, if he desired companionship, why hadn't he asked Vivian to stay, especially considering Vivian's apparent willingness?<br /> <br /> However, it wasn't her place to pose these questions. Regardless of her internal confusion, she was compelled to suppress it.<br /> <br /> "Mr. Dawson, I have commitments at home," she stated, her words a polite but clear denial.<br /> <br /> Bryan dipped his head, resting it against her shoulder, his breath warm against her collarbone, causing a tingling sensation.<br /> <br /> "Then take me to Oak Villas on your way back. Tomorrow, bring the divorce agreement and pick me up to go to Dawson Mansion," he murmured, his breath brushing her neck. Then, he straightened up, walked back to his desk, took his suit, and departed.<br /> <br /> Eileen remained silent as she followed him out. Claiming she had matters to attend to at home wasn't entirely an excuse.<br /> <br /> After dropping Bryan off, she reached her apartment within ten minutes.<br /> <br /> The apartment was a duplex. It was modest in size but spanning two levels, valued at around two million dollars due to its desirable location.<br /> <br /> Bryan had given it to her as a birthday present the previous year, at a night they had been intimate.<br /> <br /> Upon returning, she set down her purse and car keys, switched on the light, and ascended to the second floor. There, she retrieved her marriage certificate and the needed documents from the bedside drawer before heading back downstairs to place them in her bag.<br /> <br /> If Stella Dawson, Bryan's grandmother, consented to Vivian and Bryan reconciling tomorrow, the subsequent step would be to finalize her divorce with him.<br /> <br /> She knew she wouldn't have the opportunity to return for the documents tomorrow.<br /> <br /> Exposing her identity as his wife would invariably end her role as his assistant.<br /> <br /> She pondered over how to reveal to him tomorrow that she was the wife he had forgotten.<br /> <br /> Would Bryan ever believe her intentions had been to solely work for him?<br /> <br /> Due to Bryan's inability to recognize her and her urgent need for the job, she had kept her identity hidden.<br /> <br /> Later, discovering his disdain for deceit had complicated matters further.<br /> <br /> She had found herself too fearful to tell him that.<br /> <br /> But now, she was left with no option but to hope that she would not be in a terrible situation tomorrow.<br /> <br /> Lost in thought, she eventually dozed off on the sofa. The alarm, set for six in the morning, woke her up.<br /> <br /> Glancing at the clock, she hurried to get ready, applying makeup meticulously, even though the makeup was unable to conceal the shadows under her eyes.<br /> <br /> She boiled two eggs and warmed up a bottle of milk as her breakfast. She finished eating before setting off to Oak Villas.<br /> <br /> Despite lacking an appetite, she had forced herself to eat. Knowing the divorce papers would mark the start of her job search, she needed the energy.<br /> <br /> Looking tired, Bryan boarded the car and immediately closed his eyes, adding to Eileen's already somber mood.<br /> <br /> Chapter3 Apex Group's CEO Is Getting A New Wife<br /> The Dawson Mansion occupied a sprawling hillside, encompassing over five thousand square meters. At its iron gate, Vivian awaited in her vehicle.<br /> <br /> Bryan and Eileen arrived at the gate. "Stop the car," Bryan said. Without delay, Eileen steered the car to the roadside and parked.<br /> <br /> Bryan then opened the door and exited the car. Vivian, who was vibrant like a young girl, had been in the car ahead of them. She also disembarked and hurried towards Bryan.<br /> <br /> "Bryan, I was too apprehensive to enter alone, so I waited for you here," Vivian admitted.<br /> <br /> For the first time, Eileen chose to remain inside the car. She observed through the window, noting Bryan's face was turned away from her, his expression one of tenderness and indulgence towards Vivian. However, Eileen knew that his softness would evaporate once he was confronted with the truth.<br /> <br /> At that moment, the iron gate began to open slowly, and the butler, Jarred, emerged.<br /> <br /> "Miss Warren, welcome back. It's been a while," he greeted.<br /> <br /> With a bright smile, Vivian responded, "Yes, it has been a long time! But... We'll see each other often soon!"<br /> <br /> Jarred offered a courteous smile before turning his attention to Bryan. "Sir, had you informed me of your arrival earlier, I could have been prepared. Your grandmother mentioned wanting to visit the church and, acting on a sudden impulse, she went there last night. Yet, here you are today."<br /> <br /> Vivian's smile faded at his words.<br /> <br /> Bryan furrowed his brow in response.<br /> <br /> Eileen, on the other hand, was still seated in the car, struggling to suppress her laughter.<br /> <br /> Her amusement wasn't sparked by the delay in exposing her identity.<br /> <br /> Rather, it was Stella's deliberate avoidance of them and her overt revelation of this fact, designed to provoke their frustration, that Eileen found humorously ironic.<br /> <br /> "When will Stella return?" Vivian asked, struggling to conceal her disappointment.<br /> <br /> Jarred took a moment before responding, "She didn't mention a specific time, but she won't return soon. She usually stays there for at least half a month. This time, she mentioned wanting to enjoy a few extra days of quiet."<br /> <br /> Stella had chosen to be absent this morning because she knew Bryan would come here with Vivian.<br /> <br /> Bryan's parents had been living abroad for more than ten years. Their work kept them so busy that they only managed to come home once or twice a year.<br /> <br /> Stella had raised Bryan and valued him more than her own life. Eileen could understand why Stella would have hard feelings toward Vivian because of what had happened six years ago.<br /> <br /> Yesterday, Eileen had been too concerned about the consequences of her identity being revealed to consider Stella's feelings.<br /> <br /> How could Stella easily forgive Vivian?<br /> <br /> Eileen got out of the car and greeted the butler, "Good morning, Jarred."<br /> <br /> When Jarred saw her, his smile was more sincere than it had been for Vivian. "Miss Curtis, Mrs. Dawson mentioned you two days ago. She appreciated how hard you've been working for Mr. Dawson and reminded me to tell Mr. Dawson to treat you well."<br /> <br /> At that moment, Eileen stiffened because she noticed Bryan and Vivian were both looking at her.<br /> <br /> Now, it was clear that Stella valued Eileen, Bryan's assistant, more than Vivian.<br /> <br /> At this point, Eileen regretted getting out of the car.<br /> <br /> She turned to Bryan, unsure of what to say next.<br /> <br /> "Since grandma is not here, let's go back first," Bryan suggested.<br /> <br /> He didn't hold Eileen responsible. He knew Stella had done that deliberately. He opened the door of Vivian's car and told Vivian, "You should go back."<br /> <br /> Vivian walked over to the black Benz and got in, refusing to go back. "I don't want to go back. I want to go to the company with you," she said.<br /> <br /> Bryan remained quiet for a moment before he turned, offered Jarred a look, and entered the black Benz.<br /> <br /> "Take care, Jarred. Goodbye," Eileen said her farewells. Then, she entered the car and drove off.<br /> <br /> Vivian's arrival at the company stirred discussions.<br /> <br /> Everyone was aware of Bryan's marriage, understanding it was primarily to please his grandmother.<br /> <br /> In the six years that followed, his wife had never been seen by them, making it clear Bryan's marriage was in name only.<br /> <br /> Vivian's return, marked by her presence at the company, seemed to stake her claim.<br /> <br /> The implications for the future were clear.<br /> <br /> While Eileen was preparing coffee, some colleagues approached her, eager for gossip. "Eileen, is the boss about to change his wife?"<br /> <br /> "He has never actually had a wife before," Eileen replied.<br /> <br /> Despite feeling upset, Eileen reminded herself to come to terms with reality.<br /> <br /> All she could do was brace for the eventual revelation of her identity and the consequences that would follow. She resolved not to disclose her identity proactively.<br /> <br /> She believed that telling Bryan the truth herself wouldn't mitigate his anger. Anticipating her inevitable dismissal, she valued each day that she could still work here.<br /> <br /> "You're right. I just saw Miss Warren. She's stunning!"<br /> <br /> "Indeed. Mr. Dawson has clearly not forgotten her even after six years. She must be charming!"<br /> <br /> As this topic unfolded, more people joined the conversation. Eileen, holding her coffee, took a sip amidst the chatter.<br /> <br /> After finishing her coffee, Eileen washed the cup and addressed her coworkers, "Let's focus on our tasks. Remember, work is paramount."<br /> <br /> The identity of Bryan's enigmatic wife sparked widespread curiosity within the company. Eileen often caught snippets of their conversations, their speculation about the wife's identity never ceasing.<br /> <br /> There were even whispers about a plan to loosen Bryan's tongue with alcohol at a social gathering, hoping he would reveal information about his wife.<br /> <br /> Eileen wished she could enlighten them that no amount of alcohol would help because Bryan was oblivious to his wife's identity himself.<br /> <br /> As her colleagues dispersed, Eileen anticipated their continued gossip in quieter corners.<br /> <br /> Returning to her desk, she found Vivian occupying her chair.<br /> <br /> "Eileen, you've returned," Vivian greeted her with a warm smile, looking like she was in a good mood. Clearly, she didn't take the butler's earlier comments to heart.<br /> <br /> "Miss Warren, shouldn't you be with Mr. Dawson in his office?" Eileen approached, wearing a courteous smile.<br /> <br /> "He's occupied with a meeting," Vivian responded, gesturing to the chair beside her.<br /> <br /> That chair was usually situated in Bryan's office, but it had been relocated by Vivian, indicating her intentions to stay here for a while.<br /> <br /> "There's no need for formality between us. Just call me Vivian. We're about the same age, after all." Vivian noticed Eileen's hesitation and gently urged her to take a seat.<br /> <br /> Eileen, on the other hand, was apprehensive because she was worried about what Vivian might do.<br /> <br /> "Bryan can be quite temperamental. You've probably been scolded a lot by him over the years, right?" Vivian said, her tone casual.<br /> <br /> "It's alright. I've come to understand his actions," Eileen replied.<br /> <br /> "Bryan mentioned you're the longest-serving assistant he's had, a testament to your competence," Vivian remarked. "I've seen many male assistants like my brother's assistant, Benjamin. You seem to be better than most of them."<br /> <br /> Eileen listened with her gaze lowered. There was a sense of detachment in her eyes. Vivian's friendliness left her feeling slightly guilty.<br /> <br /> "Is Bryan always so tied up with work?" Despite the fact that Eileen wasn't responding, Vivian kept the conversation going.<br /> <br /> "He's extremely busy, not finishing work until around ten each evening," Eileen replied.<br /> <br /> "Could you share his schedule with me?" Vivian asked, gesturing with her phone. "You can send it to me over WhatsApp."<br /> <br /> It became clear to Eileen now that Vivian's reason for connecting on WhatsApp had been merely to access Bryan's schedule.<br /> <br /> "I'm sorry, Miss Warren, but I'm not at liberty to share Mr. Dawson's schedule," Eileen said, respectfully refusing Vivian.<br /> <br /> "Not even with me? Given our connection, I assure you, I wouldn't disclose his schedule to anyone," Vivian said.<br /> <br /> "Miss Warren, please understand my position. Don't make things difficult for me," Eileen replied, not wanting to seem obstructive to Vivian deliberately. Her commitment to professional ethics simply wouldn't permit such an action.<br /> <br /> Disclosing Bryan's whereabouts carelessly could lead to dire repercussions.<br /> <br /> Vivian exhaled in resignation. "It seems neither of you is easy to sway. Yet, if I can make Bryan happy, I'm confident he'll manage the situation with his grandmother."<br /> <br /> Eileen, however, silently considered Vivian's optimism misplaced. Had Bryan been capable of navigating his relationship with Stella, the coerced marriage six years prior would not have occurred.<br /> <br /> The marriage seemed more like an agreement between Bryan and Stella.<br /> <br /> Bryan wouldn't even be able to get a divorce without Stella's approval.<br /> <br /> "I think he holds some resentment for what transpired six years ago. My return is an attempt at restitution. If you're unwilling to disclose his schedule, might you assist me in another manner?" Vivian said, staring at Eileen with hopeful eyes.<br /> <br /> Faced with Vivian's earnest request, Eileen found herself unable to decline.<br /> <br /> "If it's within my capacity, I'll lend my assistance," Eileen replied.<br /> <br /> Vivian's expression brightened at the response. "I haven't finalized my plans yet. I'll reach out to you on WhatsApp once I do!"<br /> <br /> Eileen nodded in agreement. Before Vivian could say something more, an intercom buzz interrupted them.<br /> <br /> "Bring me a cup of coffee." Bryan's voice was clear and pleasant to the ear.<br /> <br /> Before Eileen could rise, Vivian was already on her feet, declaring, "Leave these small tasks to me from now on. Focus on your responsibilities!"<br /> <br /> With that, she proceeded to prepare coffee and delivered it to Bryan's office.<br /> <br /> Eileen massaged her temples, refocusing on her tasks. She removed the USB drive from her computer and headed to the copy room.<br /> <br /> There, while lost in thought beside the printer, she inadvertently produced ten copies without realizing it.<br /> <br /> A colleague entering the room noticed it and said, "Eileen, why did you make so many copies?"<br /> <br /> Eileen's mind had been preoccupied with thoughts of what might be transpiring between Vivian and Bryan in his office. She was snapped back to reality by her colleague.<br /> <br /> "I've finished using the printer. You can use it now," she said.<br /> <br /> Exiting the copy room with the documents in hand, she was swiftly guided to a secluded corner.<br /> <br /> "Eileen, is it true that Mr. Dawson's first love has returned?" Judie Curtis asked, donning a business suit and makeup too heavy for her age, not pausing for a response. "What's gonna happen to you? Were your two years sleeping with him all for naught?"<br /> <br /> Perhaps due to how agitated she was, her voice was loud enough to garner the attention of the people leaving the copy room.<br /> <br /> Frowning, Eileen responded, "Please, you don't need to worry about me. Moreover, such topics are not appropriate for work hours."<br /> <br /> Judie was the only person privy to Eileen's private matters with Bryan.<br /> <br /> "How could I not worry? Roderick and I are looking for a place in the school district, remember?" she said with urgency.<br /> <br /> Eileen met Judie's gaze, which carried a hint of self-serving intent.<br /> <br /> Roderick was Eileen's younger brother, and Judie was his spouse, a modest university alumna.<br /> <br /> Judie had benefited from Eileen's support to secure a position in the company.<br /> <br /> Now, Judie's expectations had escalated to a car and a house, and she wanted Eileen to help her achieve that.<br /> <br /> Chapter4 Has Vivian Spent Time With Bryan In The Lounge Before?<br /> "The responsibility to purchase a house lies with you two," Eileen responded.<br /> <br /> Judie's eyes brimmed with anger. The moment she realized Eileen was about to leave, she caught Eileen by the arm, her voice tinged with disbelief. "How can you even say that? Aren't you aware of your real family ties? You lavish care on a stepmother with your money, yet refuse to purchase a home for your own brother? Think about it. That woman's time is short, and soon, you'll find yourself leaning on Roderick, your brother!"<br /> <br /> Eileen's lips curled into a mocking smile as she replied, "I'll lean on him? Isn't it supposed to be the other way around? I think you're mistaken. The money I earn is mine to spend as I please. If you want to keep your job here, mind your manners."<br /> <br /> With a flick of her wrist, she freed herself from Judie's grasp and left, her expression icy.<br /> <br /> A shiver of fear crept through Judie. After all, Eileen's influence was second only to Bryan's in the company.<br /> <br /> But there was Eileen, with a cushy job under Bryan, driving a good car, dwelling in a spacious home, and even tending to her sick stepmother. Yet, she turned a blind eye to her brother's situation.<br /> <br /> It just wasn't right!<br /> <br /> With that notion in mind, Judie bolted to the restroom to call Roderick. They had to convince Eileen to buy them a house.<br /> <br /> Meanwhile, Eileen returned to her desk, banishing all distractions, and her productivity soared.<br /> <br /> Earlier, Vivian's interruption meant Eileen hadn't completed her tasks on time. Now, as the office emptied for lunch, Eileen remained in her seat to work.<br /> <br /> Roderick's calls came twice. She ignored them both, so engrossed in her work that lunchtime passed unnoticed. Soon, it was evening.<br /> <br /> Her dedication had not gone unseen. Bryan had every reason to hold her in high regard, just as Vivian had remarked, for her diligence indeed outshone many.<br /> <br /> "Isn't it time for you to get off work, Eileen?" Vivian's inquiry broke through the silence.<br /> <br /> Eileen offered a faint smile, lifting her eyes, which inadvertently met Bryan's. He stood casual, one hand resting in his pocket, his gaze briefly meeting hers before shifting to the papers in front of her.<br /> <br /> Leaning into Bryan with playful ease, Vivian teased, "I'm whisking Bryan away early. Maybe you'll get some rest."<br /> <br /> Then, she turned to Bryan. "Are Eileen's tasks urgent? If not, perhaps she could tackle them tomorrow and get off work early today."<br /> <br /> Bryan opened his mouth, his voice low but clear. "They're not urgent."<br /> <br /> "Could she then knock off earlier?" Vivian gently tugged at Bryan's sleeve.<br /> <br /> Eileen's lips parted, yet no word escaped her.<br /> <br /> "You can leave now. The work can wait till tomorrow." Bryan tapped the desk lightly. The gesture seemed to resonate within Eileen.<br /> <br /> Eileen found no pleasure in her chance to leave early since it had been Vivian who had convinced Bryan to do so. Somehow, she felt a tug to stay behind, to toil away into the night.<br /> <br /> Yet, she rose, offered a nod, and responded with a touch of formality, "Yes, Mr. Dawson. Thank you, Miss Warren."<br /> <br /> Vivian tugged Bryan away, pausing only to give a playful wink in Eileen's direction.<br /> <br /> Sinking back into her seat, Eileen was lost in thought. What had Vivian and Bryan done inside the office? Had they ever stepped into the lounge?<br /> <br /> Eileen furrowed her brow, battling the unwelcome tide of emotions and wandering thoughts she knew were futile.<br /> <br /> After a while, she let out a sigh. After organizing the documents and with her belongings in hand, she left the company.<br /> <br /> At Oak Villas, several people were taking a stroll outside Bryan's place.<br /> <br /> Eileen spotted the leisurely figures for what they were-prying eyes of the press. She shielded the scene from them with her car, typing in the security code with practiced ease and stepping inside.<br /> <br /> Upon entering, her gaze landed on a pair of high heels-unmistakably Vivian's from the day before.<br /> <br /> Bryan's shoes were its companion, and a weight settled in Eileen's chest, her steps suddenly leaden.<br /> <br /> Had Vivian spent the night in Bryan's place?<br /> <br /> A realization dawned on Eileen-she had the access code not out of intimacy, but for utility, to assist Bryan home when he was drunk.<br /> <br /> The familiarity of his corporate lounge contrasted sharply with the foreignness of his personal space.<br /> <br /> Lost in thought, the sound of footsteps snapped Eileen back to the present. It seemed like they went to the dining room.<br /> <br /> Eileen steadied herself with a deep breath, donning a practiced smile as she entered the dining room.<br /> <br /> However, in the dining room was only Bryan, clad in casual gray pants, his upper body bare.<br /> <br /> His abs were visible and incredibly sexy.<br /> <br /> Despite the familiarity of his athletic build and his striking appearance, Eileen felt her heart flutter every time.<br /> <br /> But she had become a master at concealing her feelings over the years.<br /> <br /> Her voice was even as she spoke. "Mr. Dawson, the press is swarming outside. Would you like me to create a diversion to allow you an escape with Miss Warren?"<br /> <br /> Bryan, milk in hand, regarded her with an intensity that belied the casualness of the moment. Her attire was slightly less than immaculate, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant mixed with her familiar scent.<br /> <br /> Bryan frowned. "Vivian isn't here," he said.<br /> <br /> Eileen's surprise was genuine, a brief flicker before she regained her poise.<br /> <br /> Without offering further details, Bryan sipped his milk and ascended the stairs.<br /> <br /> Bryan, simply arched an eyebrow. "Forget the media frenzy. Come and take a shower," he said.<br /> <br /> Eileen's confusion was palpable, her eyes wide with surprise. "A shower now?"<br /> <br /> The bathroom's subdued lighting had once flattered her, a setting Bryan had favored.<br /> <br /> She used to do whatever he would ask her to do. But that was before, now...<br /> <br /> Bryan's impatience crept into his voice as he ushered her into the bathroom. "Why the hesitation?"<br /> <br /> Before she could muster any resistance, she found herself pushed into the bathroom...<br /> <br /> ...<br /> <br /> ====<br /> For three years, Bryan only saw Eileen as an assistant. She needed money for her mother's treatment, and he thought she'd never leave because of it.<br /> <br /> To him, it seemed fair to offer her financial help in exchange for her body. However, Bryan didn't expect to fall for her. <br /> <br /> Eileen confronted him, "You love someone else, yet you always sleep with me? 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Её красивое лицо исказилось от злости при мысли об устранении ненавистной ей девушки.<br /> <br /> Вспотев, Кирилл улыбнулся и произнёс: «Хорошо, как скажешь».<br /> <br /> Увидев, что они сейчас достигнут кульминации, Виктория закрыла глаза, желая исчезнуть.<br /> <br /> Любовники поспешно оделись, а затем взглянули на девушку, которая неподвижно лежала на кровати. Чувствуя небывалое удовлетворение, они, переговариваясь, вышли из комнаты.<br /> <br /> Только когда за ними закрылась дверь, Виктория снова открыла глаза и заплакала.<br /> <br /> «Я была так слепа, Кирилл Блатов! Я доверила тебе свою жизнь, но оказывается, что ты просто подонок, который строит козни против моей семьи!»<br /> <br /> Девушка задрожала от гнева.<br /> <br /> Она попыталась подняться с кровати, желая убежать, но ноги словно налились свинцом.<br /> <br /> Действие наркотиков оказалось слишком сильным!<br /> <br /> Стиснув зубы, Виктория с трудом дотянулась до ножа для фруктов на прикроватной тумбочке, а затем порезала себе руку. Кровь хлынула из раны, но боль немного отрезвила её.<br /> <br /> Поднявшись на ноги, девушка услышала шум за дверью. Не раздумывая, она подбежала к окну и вылезла наружу.<br /> <br /> В следующую секунду Виктория услышала голоса Карины и Кирилла, доносившиеся из её комнаты.<br /> <br /> «Какого чёрта? Куда она делась? Она сбежала?»<br /> <br /> «Она не могла далеко уйти! Если она сегодня не переспит с кем-нибудь, наркотик убьёт её!»<br /> <br /> Девушка заставила себя не смотреть вниз и, стиснув зубы, осторожно перебралась на другой подоконник. Едва она успела занять устойчивое положение, как из окна соседней комнаты резко высунулась рука, закрыла ей рот и стремительно втянула внутрь.<br /> <br /> Потеряв равновесие, Виктория инстинктивно схватила мужчину за воротник, и они вместе упали на пол.<br /> <br /> Мужчина оказался на ней сверху.<br /> <br /> От исходившего от него запаха у девушки по спине пробежали мурашки.<br /> <br /> Рациональная сторона Виктории хотела сказать, чтобы он оставил её в покое, но с её губ сорвался лишь сладострастный стон.<br /> <br /> «Егор послал тебя?» – раздался в темноте неторопливый, приятный мужской голос.<br /> <br /> Охваченная беспокойством, девушка положила руки ему на грудь, почувствовав под тонкой тканью сильные мышцы. Кровь стремительно забурлила у неё в венах.<br /> <br /> Она понятия не имела, кто такой Егор, и её это не волновало.<br /> <br /> Сейчас девушка думала лишь о том, чтобы выжить.<br /> <br /> «А ты красивый?» – тихо спросила она.<br /> <br /> Дмитрий Власов недовольно нахмурился, но всё же посмеялся над её вопросом. «Думаю, что я не так уж плохо выгляжу».<br /> <br /> «Значит, ты не уродлив».<br /> <br /> Лучше переспать с красивым незнакомцем, чем заниматься сексом с каким-то бездомным!<br /> <br /> Виктория схватила его за щёки и прошептала: «Спасибо».<br /> <br /> В следующий момент она впилась в него своими тёплыми губами.<br /> <br /> Глава 2 Найди эту женщину!<br /> Виктория не знала, как долго спала. Открыв глаза, она вздрогнула, пытаясь сесть на кровати. Её тело жутко болело и оказалось покрыто многочисленными засосами.<br /> <br /> В этот момент девушка услышала звук льющейся воды из ванной.<br /> <br /> У неё загорелись глаза. Мужчина, с которым она провела ночь, сейчас в душе!<br /> <br /> Не желая встречаться с ним, Виктория поспешно оделась и написала записку с благодарностью за помощь. Затем в знак благодарности рядом с запиской она положила имевшуюся у неё мелочь и украшения.<br /> <br /> Не теряя ни секунды, девушка выскользнула за дверь и поспешно покинула отель.<br /> <br /> К тому времени, как Дмитрий вышел из ванной, её уже и след простыл. Осмотрев комнату, он заметил пятна крови на простыне и слегка нахмурился.<br /> <br /> Затем мужчина перевёл взгляд на вещи, которые она оставила на прикроватной тумбочке, и усмехнулся.<br /> <br /> Он являлся наследником семьи Власовых, генеральным директором компании «Энергия» и человеком, который управлял всеми финансовыми потоками города, не афишируя этого. Почему эта женщина воспользовалась им и оставила мелочи на сумму не более пятисот рублей и записку?<br /> <br /> Что всё это значит?<br /> <br /> Через десять минут Дмитрий курил, засунув одну руку в карман брюк, и смотрел на склонившегося перед ним человека.<br /> <br /> Связанный молодой человек упал на колени и взмолился: «Прости, Дмитрий. Я сделал это для твоего же блага. Тебе уже двадцать восемь лет, а у тебя никогда не было девушки. Ты даже не флиртуешь с ними! Я уже начал волноваться за тебя, поэтому решил помочь!»<br /> <br /> Покосившись на пятна крови на простыне, Дмитрий холодно спросил: «Как зовут эту женщину?»<br /> <br /> «Что? – растерянно спросил Егор Хлопотов. – Какую женщину?»<br /> <br /> За последние двадцать лет Дмитрий не смотрел на женщин, из чего Егор сделал вывод, что тот играет за другую команду.<br /> <br /> Прошлой ночью Егор действительно кое-кого прислал сюда, но это была не женщина, а мужчина!<br /> <br /> О какой женщине он говорит? Егор потрясённо уставился на собеседника.<br /> <br /> «Дмитрий, я…»<br /> <br /> Не успел он договорить, как Дмитрий резко оборвал его стремительным ударом в плечо.<br /> <br /> «Проверь все записи с камер наблюдения за прошлую ночь! – рявкнул он. – Найди эту женщину, даже если для этого придётся перевернуть весь город вверх дном. Кстати, человек, отвечавший за проект за границей, только что умер от малярии. Если ты не отыщешь эту женщину, я попрошу тебя занять его место».<br /> <br /> Егор шокировано смотрел на возвышавшегося над ним мужчину, пытаясь прийти в себя.<br /> <br /> Он переживал за эту незнакомку.<br /> <br /> Дмитрий напоминал хищника, который в зависимости от настроения решал, выживет жертва или умрёт.<br /> <br /> Эта таинственная незнакомка переспала с ним, а затем утром просто ушла. Девушка довольно смелая, кем бы она ни была!<br /> <br /> *<br /> <br /> В это время Виктория взяла такси и поехала домой, размышляя над коварным планом Карины и Кирилла. Девушка в ярости сжала кулаки, вонзившись ногтями в ладони.<br /> <br /> Нет, она не позволит им уйти от наказания. Ей нужно что-нибудь предпринять.<br /> <br /> Она должна раскрыть их истинное лицо!<br /> <br /> Разобравшись со своими мыслями, Виктория вернулась домой со спокойным выражением лица, словно ничего не произошло.<br /> <br /> Как только она вошла в дом, её отец, Борис Сироткин, встал с дивана.<br /> <br /> «Где ты провела прошлую ночь? Я звонил твоему учителю, и мне сказали, что ты не возвращалась в общежитие», – холодно спросил он.<br /> <br /> Его глаза налились кровью, давая понять, что он едва сдерживается.<br /> <br /> «Борис, не злись. Это вредно для здоровья. Виктория ещё молода, и ей многому предстоит научиться, – участливо произнесла Карина, а затем с притворным сочувствием посмотрела на падчерицу. – Виктория, пожалуйста, не обижайся на отца за то, что он на тебя сердится. В конце концов, ты же девушка, и мы заботимся о твоей безопасности. Знаешь, как мы с твоим отцом волновались, когда узнали, что ты так и не вернулась в общежитие? Мы переживали, что с тобой что-то случилось. Что бы мы тогда делали? В первую очередь, мы заботимся не о репутации нашей семьи, а о тебе».<br /> <br /> В этот момент в глазах Карины читалось беспокойство. Если бы прошлой ночью Виктория не подслушала, как Карина с Кириллом замышляют против неё заговор, то сейчас поверила бы словам мачехи.<br /> <br /> Однако теперь девушка знала, что замышляет Карина.<br /> <br /> Слова женщины успешно подлили масла в огонь, ещё больше разозлив Бориса.<br /> <br /> «Чушь! Тебе уже за двадцать, а ты всё ещё ведёшь себя как ребёнок! Похоже, я слишком избаловал тебя. Сегодня я преподам тебе урок!»<br /> <br /> С этими словами мужчина поднял палку и замахнулся на дочь.<br /> <br /> В тот момент, когда палка уже практически коснулась Виктории, последняя внезапно опустилась на колени перед отцом.<br /> <br /> Глава 3 Неожиданная помолвка<br /> «Папа, прости. Вчера вечером я пошла играть в карты с друзьями и совершенно забыла о времени. Я не знаю, когда в моём телефоне разрядился аккумулятор. Мне очень жаль, что я заставила тебя волноваться».<br /> <br /> Борис замер с занесённой над головой палкой. Раньше Виктория никогда ему не уступала. Она по любому поводу спорила с ним, поэтому между ними установились довольно натянутые отношения.<br /> <br /> Что же произошло сейчас?<br /> <br /> Виктория сознательно так поступила. Карина умела манипулировать Борисом, заставляя его доверять ей. Кроме того, у Виктории отсутствовали доказательства заговора мачехи. Даже если она расскажет отцу обо всём, что произошло прошлой ночью, он поверит Карине, а не ей.<br /> <br /> Поэтому девушка решила притвориться послушной и пока ничего не предпринимать, ожидая удобного случая для удара.<br /> <br /> «Папа, Карина – не моя биологическая мать, поэтому вполне естественно, что она не знает меня так хорошо. Но ты же мой отец. Ты должен хорошо меня знать и понимать, что я никогда не сделаю ничего такого, что могло бы повредить репутации нашей семьи!»<br /> <br /> В этот момент девушка расплакалась, отчего выглядела довольно жалкой.<br /> <br /> Хотя Борис и мать Виктории развелись много лет назад, он всегда старался быть хорошим отцом, поэтому, услышав искренние извинения дочери, смягчился.<br /> <br /> Отложив палку, он мягко сказал: «Что ж, хорошо, что ты осознала свою ошибку. Просто не делай так больше, ладно? А теперь вставай».<br /> <br /> Карина недовольно наблюдала, как Борис легко прощает Викторию. Однако ей пришлось сделать вид, что всё в порядке, чтобы не испортить план, поэтому она наигранно улыбнулась.<br /> <br /> «Видишь? Я знала, что это всего лишь недоразумение. Виктория очень хорошая девушка и не будет спать с кем попало, как распутные женщины. Верно, Виктория?»<br /> <br /> Девушка знала, что та на что-то намекает, но сумела сохранить улыбку, хотя глаза её оставались холодными.<br /> <br /> «Кстати, Виктория, твой отец хотел тебе кое-что сказать». Карина толкнула Бориса локтем и многозначительно подмигнула ему.<br /> <br /> Мужчина глубоко вздохнул и сел на диван.<br /> <br /> Затем, откашлявшись, он серьёзно сказал: «Вика, я всё обдумал, и Карина права. Я не должен заставлять тебя выходить замуж за нелюбимого человека и не должен отговаривать тебя от брака с тем, кто тебе нравится. Несмотря на то, что Кирилл из обычной семьи, вы нравитесь друг другу. А это самое главное».<br /> <br /> Девушку поразила внезапная перемена в поведении отца.<br /> <br /> Её отец всегда считал, что Кирилл хочет за счёт женщины подняться на вершину, поэтому и был категорически против их союза. Более того, ещё до того, как они с Кириллом познакомились, отец уже подобрал для неё подходящего кандидата в мужья – младшего сына Фирсовых, Андрея.<br /> <br /> Однако вокруг бабника Андрея ходило множество сплетен. Виктория не хотела выходить замуж за такого человека, как он, поэтому они часто ссорились с отцом на этой почве.<br /> <br /> «Сегодня утром я узнал, что Андрей подрался с кем-то в клубе из-за проститутки. Скандал попал в заголовки новостей! Я бы не простил себе, если бы заставил тебя выйти замуж за такого человека, – вздохнув, Борис искренне продолжил: – Пока Кирилл хорошо к тебе относится, я не стану возражать против ваших отношений. Когда у вас будет время, пригласи его, и мы обсудим детали помолвки».<br /> <br /> «Что?! Помолвка?» – потрясённо воскликнула Виктория.<br /> <br /> Мужчина торжественно кивнул. «В конце месяца у тебя день рождения. Почему бы вам не обручиться в этот день? Мы отпразднуем два события, и я уверен, что семья порадуется за тебя. Ты не становишься моложе. Поскорее выходи замуж, чтобы мне не приходилось всё время беспокоиться о тебе».<br /> <br /> Внезапно Викторию осенило. Похоже, Карина приложила к этому руку в её отсутствие.<br /> <br /> Мачеха, судя по всему, торопилась заставить её выйти замуж за Кирилла.<br /> <br /> Виктория задумалась над ситуацией. Ей предстояло найти улики против Карины и Кирилла, поэтому сейчас ей следовало подыграть им, пока они не совершат ошибку.<br /> <br /> Едва заметно улыбнувшись, девушка подошла к Борису, присела перед ним на корточки и взяла его за руку.<br /> <br /> «Большое спасибо, папа. Прости меня за все наши ссоры. Не волнуйся. С этого момента я буду слушать тебя».<br /> <br /> Карина облегчённо вздохнула, услышав, что Виктория согласилась на помолвку. Похоже, падчерица не знает о её заговоре с Кириллом.<br /> <br /> Но... куда Виктория делась вчера вечером? Как после такой дозы ей удалось вернуться домой целой и невредимой? Карина нахмурилась, пытаясь понять, провела ли падчерица ночь с мужчиной или нет.<br /> <br /> Внезапно, когда женщина разглядывала Викторию, её взгляд упал на чёткий красный след на шее последней. Как опытная женщина, она хорошо знала, что это такое.<br /> <br /> Хм! Конечно, её догадка оказалась верной.<br /> <br /> Карина не сомневалась, что прошлой ночью Виктория оказалась в чьей-то постели. Придумав план, она улыбнулась.<br /> <br /> Вернувшись в свою комнату, Виктория бросилась в ванную и попыталась смыть следы на теле.<br /> <br /> Она отвратительно себя чувствовала, лишившись девственности подобным образом.<br /> <br /> Чёрт! Во всём виноваты Карина и Кирилл!<br /> <br /> Приняв душ, девушка успокоилась и начала размышлять о вечеринке по случаю помолвки, которая должна состоятся в конце месяца.<br /> <br /> Она позвонила частному детективу, которого ей посоветовала подруга, и попросила его тайно проследить за передвижениями Карины и Кирилла, собрать доказательства их неверности и выяснить, что они планируют делать на вечеринке по случаю помолвки.<br /> <br /> Разобравшись с этим вопросом, Виктория включила компьютер и опубликовала пост в социальных сетях.<br /> <br /> В это же время в главном офисе компании «Энергия» Егор ворвался в кабинет Дмитрия.<br /> <br /> «Дмитрий, я нашёл её!»<br /> <br /> Глава 4 Парень по контракту<br /> Дмитрий отложил все дела и выжидающе уставился на Егора.<br /> <br /> Последний с ухмылкой сел напротив него и показал фотографию, на которой была запечатлена симпатичная девушка с хвостиком и яркими глазами, выглядевшая одновременно милой и умной.<br /> <br /> Дмитрий лишь мельком взглянул на неё, когда проснулся тем утром, но сразу понял, что никогда её не забудет. Конечно, девушка на фотографии оказалась той самой, рядом с которой он проснулся!<br /> <br /> «Выясни о ней всё. Я хочу знать любую мелочь». Дмитрий погладил фотографию длинными пальцами, не проявляя никаких эмоций.<br /> <br /> Егор откашлялся и подробно изложил информацию, которую собрал о незнакомке.<br /> <br /> «Её зовут Виктория Сироткина. Судя по тому, что мне удалось выяснить, её отец ищет инвесторов, потому что в последнее время дела их семьи идут не очень хорошо, – внезапно он запнулся и спросил: – Думаешь, она сделала это, чтобы помочь отцу? Но зачем тогда убежала? Она что, играет в недотрогу?»<br /> <br /> Прищурившись, Дмитрий проигнорировал вопросы собеседника и заявил: «Продолжай».<br /> <br /> «У неё есть парень по имени Кирилл Блатов. Он работает торговым представителем в неизвестной компании».<br /> <br /> При этих словах Дмитрий нахмурился. У неё есть парень? Тогда почему она набросилась на него прошлой ночью?<br /> <br /> «Есть ещё кое-что», – произнёс Егор, прервав мысли Дмитрия.<br /> <br /> «И что же?»<br /> <br /> «Смотри! – с этими словами он поднёс телефон к Дмитрию и продолжил: – Она только что опубликовала это».<br /> <br /> Нахмурившись, тот взял гаджет. Прочитав пост Виктории, он помрачнел.<br /> <br /> «Ищу парня! – гласил заголовок, а далее следовал текст: – Ищу парня по контракту на один день. Гарантирую щедрое вознаграждение. Конкретные детали работы обсуждаются на собеседовании. Требования: рост выше метра восьмидесяти сантиметров, приятная внешность, хорошая фигура, покладистый характер. Подробности по телефону».<br /> <br /> «Что она затеяла?»<br /> <br /> Егор в замешательстве посмотрел на Дмитрия. Заметив эмоции, отразившиеся на лице последнего, он осторожно предложил: «Может, мне попросить привезти её сюда?»<br /> <br /> Дмитрий сжал кулаки, отчего у него на руках выступили вены, а глубокие глаза пылали гневом.<br /> <br /> В следующую секунду он леденящим душу голосом произнёс: «Заблокируй этот пост. Его никто не должен увидеть!»<br /> <br /> *<br /> <br /> «Ик!» – внезапно икнула Виктория. Потирая нос, она гадала, кто сейчас говорит о ней у неё за спиной.<br /> <br /> Девушка взглянула на телефон и, увидев, что на нём нет никаких уведомлений, почувствовала неладное.<br /> <br /> Прошёл уже час с момента размещения объявления, но она так и не получила ни одного звонка и ни одного комментария. Её аккаунт насчитывал тысячи подписчиков. Почему никто не отреагировал на пост? Что-то пошло не так?<br /> <br /> Может, она выдвинула слишком высокие требования?<br /> <br /> Внезапный телефонный звонок вырвал Викторию из задумчивости.<br /> <br /> На экране появился неизвестный номер.<br /> <br /> Девушка выпрямилась и ответила на звонок.<br /> <br /> «Алло?» – раздался в трубке приятный голос.<br /> <br /> «Здравствуйте, кто это?» – вежливо спросила Виктория.<br /> <br /> «Я видел ваше объявление о найме парня, и мне кажется, что я отвечаю вашим требованиям».<br /> <br /> Глубокий, мелодичный голос мужчины невольно взбудоражил воображение девушки. В то же время она не могла отделаться от ощущения, что этот голос кажется ей знакомым.<br /> <br /> «Правда? Когда мы можем встретиться?»<br /> <br /> «Называйте время и место».<br /> <br /> Видя, что мужчина очень прямолинеен, Виктория не стала ходить вокруг да около. «Хорошо, встретимся завтра в восемь часов вечера в кафе Галактика. Как только забронирую столик, пришлю вам подробную информацию».<br /> <br /> «Звучит отлично. Увидимся».<br /> <br /> Девушка пришла в восторг. Она не ожидала, что всё пройдёт так гладко.<br /> <br /> Положив трубку, Дмитрий замер в кресле с загадочным выражением лица и улыбнулся.<br /> <br /> ......<br /> <br /> ====<br /> Жених Виктории был первым сыном дьявола. Он не только лгал ей, но и спал с её мачехой, замышлял отобрать её семейное состояние, а затем подговорил заняться сексом с совершенно незнакомым человеком. <br /> <br /> Чтобы вернуть свою любовь, Виктория решила найти мужчину, который сорвёт вечеринку по случаю её помолвки и унизит мерзавца-изменника. <br /> <br /> Она и представить себе не могла, что столкнётся с потрясающе красивым незнакомцем, который как раз и был тем, кого она искала.<br /> <br /> На вечеринке по случаю помолвки он смело заявил, что она – его женщина. <br /> <br /> Она думала, что они расстанутся после вечеринки по случаю помолвки, но этот мужчина продолжал оставаться рядом с ней. «Мы должны держаться вместе, Вика. Помни, я теперь твой жених». «Дима, ты со мной из-за моих денег, не так ли?» <br /> <br /> Дмитрий был ошеломлён таким обвинением. Как он, наследник семьи Власовых и генеральный директор компании «Энергия», мог быть с ней из-за денег? <br /> <br /> Эти двое становились все более близкими. 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