Maybe it's payback time.
At F&K financials. "What do you mean she wants to take over the company or pull down all of her shares?" Leon walked into his company, shock evident on his face as he dropped off his bag and walked over to his PA. "Sir, that was what the email entails, and our time has been exhausted already!" She hesitated. "We need to do something now." "This is clearly a breach of agreement! How could she want to take over a company that is not even hers? Who the hell is such a lunatic?" Leon felt a deep stab of annoyance in his stomach; he couldn't believe someone was trying to take away his company. The knock at the door snapped him out of his thoughts, and one of his staff quickly went to open the door. "Good morning... Who is the CEO of this company?" A tall, dark man asked. Leon turned around to lock eyes with them. Why were they looking for the CEO? He had never seen them in his entire life, but they looked like armed forces or military men, even if they weren't carrying guns. "I am the CEO. How can I help you, sir?" Leon tried to compose himself and be as polite as possible. The man smiled. "Thank you, sir." He handed him a stack of files. "This is for you, sir!" Leon blinked rapidly, trying to focus and understand what was happening. "What is this?" He was confused. "Sirs, what do these files entail? How do you just walk in here and give me a stack of files?" "Sir, you have 48 hours to vacate the company or stay back as the new owner's PA!" Leon's eyes widened in shock, and he let out a small, bitter laugh. "Y'all must be joking, right?!" "You really must be drunk to think this would happen to someone else!" His fists were clenched, and his brows were furrowed as he said, "I'm sorry, but I can't give up my company! I built it up from scratch, and I put in my blood and sweat into it." The men had a brief glance-off before one of them revealed, "I'm sorry, sir, but the new owner of the company is Miss Ivy Hall. And she just changed the name of her company to I&V Financials. You have 48 hours to vacate this place as CEO!” Hearing Ivy's name, his face deepened into a frown. "That bitch!" He snarled. She was really audacious to come for his company. Well, she had secretly put all of her money inside to be a high shareholder, just so the company didn't go bankrupt, but now he doesn't deserve it. Leon was boiling in rage on hearing it was his ex-girlfriend trying to take his company, since she was the highest shareholder in the company. He felt his actions haunting him immediately. It was really fast karma coming back to bite him, but would he allow it to happen? With a newfound resolve, Leon smiled and said, "Ivy is playing with fire. Has she forgotten the family I'm coming from? This is really the end for her!" He walked into his office, took his keys, and once he reached the garage, he revved his Audi Q8 to life and hit the road immediately. . . Ivy was standing at the open-roof balcony of Lewis Hotel. She had lodged there after she left Leon's house. She didn't have any other place to go. She had been calling her friend Jenny, who lives in the southside of America, but she hasn't been picking up. Left with no choice, she had to check into a hotel. She didn't have much money on her since she had also quit her job, but what she had was able to take her through the next few weeks. She stood there, trying to bind together her broken heart, the words about not being good enough kept echoing in her mind. Soon, she made her way out and wore a hoodie and some jeans as she headed out. She had been in the hotel since yesterday, crying her eyes out. She needs to move on. About thirty minutes later, the cab stopped her in front of a coffee shop, and she made her way inside. She went to have a seat in the back of the stall. "Good morning, ma'am. What would you like to have?" the waiter walked up to her and asked with a soft smile. Ivy didn't bother to look through the menu. "I'd like to have some green tea," She said. For the next few minutes, while she waited for her tea, she stared out through the window, her mind inevitably taking her back to the memories they shared. When they first met, he loved her passionately and would always look out for her, until some months after she moved in with him. He had been very abusive, verbally, physically, and in every way possible. A few minutes later, her green tea was served, and she quickly savoured it. She wanted to go back to the hotel room to rest,she was tired of life; no man,no job,no money,no family! She didn't actually know where she was going, but she still had enough money to cover a hotel stay for the next three months, and she was willing to move out just to not be around Leon anymore. She didn't even want to see him. However, when she was done she dipped her hand into her jeans shorts. "How much is your money?" She asked. "$75, ma'am!" The lady replied politely, and Ivy gave up her debit card. "Take it from there, I'm short of cash." The woman quickly swiped her card and handed it over for Ivy to input her PIN. After a few seconds, the lights beeped red. Ivy was taken aback. Red clearly meant it was unsuccessful. The lady slowly pulled out her hand, as if she was scared to hand it back over. "Ma'am, it says insufficient funds!" Ivy's brows furrowed in confusion. That can't be. She had more than $6,500 in that account for her fashion school. This was the only card Leon didn't know about, and she had hidden it well so she could use it to pay for her tuition. "Please try it once more," she urged the lady wearily. Taking her advice, the lady tried it once more, and it was still the same response. Ivy blinked rapidly, trying to clear her vision and understand what was happening. What has happened to her money? She quickly slid out her phone. She wanted to check her account balance; it must have been a glitch from the bank. As she slid her phone open, the first email on her screen sent shockwaves down her body as she stood in momentary silence, unable to say a word. "Miss Ivy Hall, you have exhausted your days of paying back the loan of $1 million dollars from Sky Investments. You have less than 48 hours to pay back." She remained composed and took another look to read. As she looked at the breakdown of the loans, they were all dated from when they were still together. Is it possible he did this behind her back? That he has been hiding the loans for months or...years? She wanted to call him, but she knew he would deny it once she asks about it, which leaves her only one option. She has to go pay Sky a visit and ask for more time, even if she knows a million dollars is a big deal. And the fact the Owner or the investments Damian,is well known to be ruthless! But who knows, maybe a miracle will pull through.Confrontation. It was 10:33 am when the cab pulled up in front of sky investments. Ivy heaved a deep sigh and tried to stop her trembling hands, but she couldn't. She stood there for the next five minutes instead of going inside. Her first fear stemmed from the fact that her clothes weren't suitable for such a prestigious establishment as sky. How could they be? When she spent all of her paycheck on buying Leon gifts twice a weekend. She finally took a deep breath and decided to go in, but not before taking one last glance at herself. Oh no, how could she show up like this? She asked herself. Wouldn't she just humiliate herself? Sky investments was not a company for average people like her. In fact, she was far from average.In reality,Sky Financials was a place where only the wealthy were allowed to go for partnership, and she couldn't fathom how Leon had been able to borrow money from them. Ivy didn't know what pushed her, but when she got to the door, she didn't hesitate be
Take her to my house! At sky investment. A man stood in the middle of the luxurious office. He was a tall, dark, and handsome specimen with a chiselled jawline that seemed to be carved by the goddess herself. He was dressed in a tailored suit that accentuated his impressive build, the fabric hugging his muscles in all the right places. A crisp white shirt and a slim tie completed the look, making him appear every inch the powerful and confident executive. The man standing was the CEO and founder of Sky Investment... Damian Forbes! Suddenly, the door to his office burst open, and they ushered Ivy in. As she walked into the office, she couldn't help but marvel at the opulence of the place. It was a sight to behold as she stepped in, but the thought of being in debt of $15 million still bothered her. When Damian saw her, he couldn't help but chuckle. His debtor was really very much beautiful, as he had thought. She was around 180cm, with nice curves that accentuated her whole
Keeping my Debtors closer. At Damian Forbes Residence. "I'm sorry, Mr. Damian, but there's nothing more I can do," the doctor said wearily. "This was the last option. If only it had worked out, I could have done an insemination and used your own sperm to have your offspring." Damian's face paled immediately, his eyelids beginning to droop from exhaustion. "Doctor, so what do I do now?" he asked, hoping the doctor would suggest a better solution. In reality, Damian had a low sperm count that had now developed into erectile dysfunction, preventing him from having children of his own. Despite his vast wealth and status as a self-made billionaire, he was far from the picture of perfection that others assumed. The doctor sighed. "Mr. Damian, the only remaining option is to find a donor." A chill ran down Damian's spine as the realization set in. He couldn't even father his own children. Though he flashed the doctor a controlled smirk, inside he felt his blood flow restricted.
Any other options?"Pay up and you won't be under my custody!" Ivy swallowed her words, she was about to vomit venom, but his words made her have a second thought about it. Using harsh words on him would only make the situation worse than it is.But she was still confused if anything had happened when he undressed her. She fixed her eyes on him for a while before she spoke up."If you will keep me under your custody, then how do I work to pay up what I owe you?"Damian sat up from his chair. "I have a job for you instead."Ivy didn't know why she suddenly cracked up laughing. It was like he was playing with her. Damian Forbes has a job for her? She barely has a high school certificate or any good skills, rather than driving a bike to do deliveries, and from the rumours she heard, he employed only first-class graduates.Damian slowly dropped his phone to the table by his side, he was slightly shocked by her act.Damian's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in annoyance. He wasn't used to
Ivy gulped as she fixed her eyes downward, taking a deep breath to gather her thoughts. She wasn't sure if he would agree or if she was asking for too much, but in truth, she wanted him to help her get back at her boyfriend and her family, while also helping her pursue her passion for fashion. That was her true talent, and she knew she could excel in that area of life. But knowing who Damian was, Ivy knew no one gives him orders or tells him what to do. Rather than risk putting herself in more trouble, she simply said, "Don't worry, nothing else. Two kids, right?" in a low voice. There was a pause before Damian nodded his head. Her expression this time was unreadable, which made him confused. Initially, he had been curious to hear what she had to say, but seeing her hesitation, he decided to prompt her. "What do you want to ask? Go on and speak your thoughts." For the next few minutes, Ivy didn't say anything. "Ivy! Ivy! You'd better shut your mouth for now..." she urged herself.
She must hide her scars.About half an hour later, Ivy stood in front of a big mirror, gazing at her reflection. She slowly touched the scars on her neck and shoulders, and her heart clenched in pain. The corners of her lips dropped into a deep frown as memories of how he had beaten her up flooded her mind.Why was she just realizing that she had spent her best days with someone who didn't care about her? Her eyes, once bright and full of life before she got with Leon, now looked dull and sunken.The former Ivy was a vibrant, confident woman, but now she was the opposite of what she used to be. She turned slightly to see her skin, which was once radiant and smooth, now appeared pale and tattered. The scars seemed to mock her, a constant reminder of her failed relationship and the domestic abuse she had endured.Tears began to well up in her eyes, but she quickly wiped them away. He wasn't worth her tears anymore, besides, she was now in a better place.She looked around the room that
As Ivy stepped into the sitting room, she expected to see Damian Forbes. Instead, she was met with a surprise - it was Lucas waiting for her. It took Ivy a few moments to steady her trembling hands and wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead before descending the stairs.Ivy's heart raced as a wave of nervousness washed over her. She hadn't expected to see Lucas here, only Damian. She took a deep breath and approached him."Lucas!" she called out. "Where is Damian? Where are we going?"Lucas's eyes narrowed slightly as he took in her appearance. "Well, well, well," he said, his voice low and smooth. "Look who we have here - Miss Ivy." His gaze lingered on her visible scars and blisters, and he seemed to hesitate, trying not to make her uncomfortable.Ivy's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She knew she looked vulnerable, and she hated it. Lucas had seen the scars but didn't bother to ask."Lucas," she said, trying to sound calm. "Where are we going?""What happened to you, Miss Ivy
Ivy gulped and quickly did as she was told. She picked up her phone from the chair and scrolled through before finally blocking him.Damian nodded approvingly. "Good! He doesn't deserve you!" Ivy didn't feel the need to respond, but simply slammed the door and heaved a deep sigh of relief. She looked around, recognizing the familiar surroundings, though she couldn't quite place the specific location.She stood still, expecting Damian to also exit the car, but he remained inside.Lucas approached her. "Miss Ivy, please show us to your room so we can gather your belongings."The realisation dawned on her. She looked up at the building and recognized it as the hotel where she had been staying before visiting Damian Forbes.……..At the Forbes family Residence. In the grand sitting room of the Forbes family residence, a group of half a dozen men sat waiting for Damian's arrival. The luxurious mansion, adorned with lavish furnishings, exuded an air of sophistication and opulence.It was a