ALANNA
"The CEO of LUCA EMPIRE ALANNA CLARKSON"
Fuck! That introduction felt so good.
I waited five fucking years to see the look on their face.
Coming back after five years of being away from the monsters I called family and the man I used to love, the father of my kids.
Nolan!
He had not changed one bit. He still had the darkest blue eyes I had ever seen.
"Alanna," someone called out, it was a voice I recognized all too well, the man who gave birth to me but also the man who called me a "Disgrace"
"Mr. Clarkson," I replied, no way I was going to give him the liberty of hearing me call him father again.
His eyes darkened, and their eyes all did, Nolan stood close to Chloe but his hands were no longer on her waist, they were inside his pocket as he stood in total awe.
Chloe looked petrified, mortified like she had just seen a ghost. In a way she just did.
We all stood, I still had a subtle smile on, I was enjoying every bit of the moment.
I had waited five excruciating long years to see the look on their faces. Now that I have, it was all worth it.
"May we all proceed inside the banquet hall," Brad spoke in a calm tone. There was Brad, also known as Bradon, the least anxious person among them. He is Nolan's stepbrother and the COO of the company.
Yes, I googled him.
I googled them all, and I did my due diligence, no way, I was coming back, without knowing what I was coming back to.
No one said another word, and we all moved to the banquet hall in silence, my Personal Assistant, Angela stood beside me and whispered.
"Is it just me, or are they all acting weird?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. She doesn't know why they are acting the way they all are.
"Well, let us just give them the benefit of the doubt,"
"I do not like the aura and atmosphere of this place,"
I smiled and walked right in without giving her a response. The hall wasn't crowded, I assume, it would only be a party for stakeholders and shareholders.
We moved to the center of the hall, and the waitress with blonde hair all handed us a glass of wine. Nolan and Chloe stood by my left, my dad and Brad by the right, while Nolan's mom walked away to greet other investors, I presume she couldn't stand the awkwardness of the situation any longer.
But I am here for all of it.
"Mrs Alanna…." Brad started, but I interrupted him almost immediately.
"Ms. Alanna," I corrected, there was a sharp glance that came from Nolan and Chloe.
"Sorry, my bad, I wasn't sure what it was, to be honest, I wasn't even expecting you to be…." he trailed off, realizing what he was about to imply.
"To be what?" I asked, But I didn't wait for an answer, "A woman?"
"Not exactly, I…. I…" he stuttered and I smiled.
"Don't worry Brad, I know it is uncommon for an industry consumed by men," I replied with a smile.
They all fell silent.
"So, did you get married to a rich old dying man who left you his wealth," Chloe finally broke the silence. The first time she was able to say actual words and she spat out words that sounded as pathetic as she was.
"Chloe," Nolan muttered, his voice barely above a whisper, he was cautioning her, more like telling her to shut up.
"What, we are all thinking it, might as well just say it," Chloe replied defensively.
I exhaled, I had expected this question, "Well, Mrs. Westbrook, " I made sure I addressed her formally because I wanted them to know I came here for business.
"I would appreciate it if we keep our interaction strictly professional, my personal life should not be questioned, I am here for business," I replied and the look on their face could send the devil back to hell.
"Yes sure, Ms. Alanna, I apologize for Chloe's question," Nolan spoke, this time more confidently, he was still gazing at me, he had not stopped gazing at me since we started this interaction, his piercing dark blue eyes locked intermittently with mine
He called her by her name, which he never used before.
"Don't apologize on my behalf Nolan," Chloe snapped and all the gaze fell on her.
I am sure she is losing her mind. Her mind is raging, her little sister comes back as a fucking CEO. Who wouldn't lose their mind?
"Can you just Shut up Chloe," Nolan whispered, but it was enough for us to hear, Chloe cast a glare at him and veered to face me. She was evidently furious. I could see the veins in her slender body contracting and her eyes twitching, her plump lips about to burst out in flames.
"Don't tell me to shut up Nolan, are we all going to pretend this is casual and not some sick attempt of Alanna to come back to Nolan's life, she slept with him before now, and she wants….." she was about to say more but Nolan interrupted her.
"Chloe stop it, you are causing a scene and you are embarrassing us all," he whispered, as more eyes were already on us, after Chloe's outburst.
"I am…" she tried to say before I interrupted her this time.
"Mrs. Westbrook, I understand your concern and can see why you are agitated, but this is far from reality and just a figment of your active imagination,"
"Active imagination? oh please spare me the diplomacy, Alanna,"
"As I mentioned earlier, I am here for business, and I do not want to mix up my personal and professional life, so I know this might be hard for you to do, but can you try to be diplomatic?" I spoke in a calm tone.
Chloe stared at everyone who was in turn glancing back at her, waiting for her response.
"Oh please, I am going to get a fucking drink, since we all want to act like this is normal," she declares and storms away. Nolan turned, but my father held his hands and stopped him from going after her.
"Let me talk to her," he muttered, of course, he would want to talk to her. She was always his favorite. He disappeared into the crowd to find Chloe. It was just Nolan, Brad, Angela, and I now.
"Can I get some of the legal paperwork for you?" Brad asked, trying to shift back the tone to a professional one.
"Please give it to my assistant Angela," I replied.
"Follow me please, Angela," he requested and she nodded and trailed after him.
It was just me and Nolan now!
Fuck!
"Alanna" he called out my name and all my knees went weak.
NOLANAlanna is driving me the fuck crazy. I mean, I am losing my fucking mind standing here before her. She has changed, she is different. She is no longer the girl I used to know before. "Oh please, I am going to get a fucking drink, since we all want to act like this is normal," Chloe declares and storms away. I wasn't going to go after her, I had had enough of her drama for one night, of course, she wasn't being overly dramatic this time. In fact, her reaction is justified, I am trying not to allow my "Active imagination" as Alanna said to Chloe fly, else I would have been reacting the exact way Chloe is. Ouch, Alanna, that was just stone-cold rude. But I am losing my mind, how did she go from the helpless girl I married to this sophisticated, elegant woman right here? Her eyes were still the brightest hazel green eyes I have ever gazed upon, her body was no longer slender, it was fully rounded, her breasts were more round now, her waist thinner and her butt firmer, and
ALANNAThe look on Nolan's face when I announced I had 40 percent shares of his company was priceless. "This bitch," I could see Chloe mouth out the curse, her face consumed with spite and rage. I couldn't care less about Chloe. When I reached out to other investors to acquire their shares, I kept it quiet, I didn't want to come back as a shareholder, I wanted to come back as a major one. I sauntered down the podium as applause came from every angle of the hall. I walked down to where Nolan stood, he was still dumbfounded. "As a major shareholder, I would be coming about the company often, I will require an office," I paused, Brad was scribbling down all my requests in a notepad while Nolan stared at me. Chloe was already drunk, staggering to stand on her stilettos, while my father held her for balance. "You know what, I will just have my assistant Angela email all that to you, this would include your accounts, your numbers, I want to see them all,"Nolan's eyes widened in di
NOLAN"That fucking bitch, who the fuck does she think she is coming back from the dead…." I tuned Chloe's voice out, she had been cursing and spitting all kinds of words since we left the banquet hall. I was a little bit tipsy, I regretted having that shot of alcohol. I had not drunk liquor since the night of the drunken sex with Alanna. But today, I was so angry and anxious at the same time. All kinds of emotions flooded my being with Alanna's return. At one point, I was kind of happy to see her, she looked so elegant and beautiful. A lot had changed about her, but when she decided to play dirty and go to my shareholders to obtain their shares, all I could feel was anger. I worked my ass off to get the company to where it is now, after my father almost ruined it, with debt and embezzling funds, and investors were pulling out. But here comes Alanna from nowhere, owing a major share of the company I sweat day in and out to keep afloat. "Are you even listening to me?" Chloe asked,
ALANNAI hate this fucking town, no wonder I left. Coming back to this town and being the headline for one week was not the sort of attention I wanted, especially when I still have a lot of secret hidden away in my closet. I got out of the car and there were reporters everywhere, "Ms. Alanna, do you plan on getting back together with your ex-husband?" the slender body reporter asked, I sighed, I wasn't going to grace them with any form of response. We kept strong toward the building as they kept asking questions. "Do you plan to take away your sister's husband?" another reporter asked. I rolled my eyes, all they want to know is that. “I hate reporters and their no sense of privacy,” Angela continued with her whining as we made our way up the elevator of the Westbrook empire. "You need to get used to it, now that we are in the spotlight, you need to learn to deal with them," I muttered as we got into the elevator and Angela pressed the button leading up to the third floor.
NOLANAlanna would be the death of me, Alanna drives me crazy, literally, I am going crazy just staring at her. Why did she come back? To make me pay for all I did to her? To make me suffer? To make me want her more than I have ever wanted her before? "So let us start with why over two billion dollars of funds are unaccounted for in your account," a smirk formed on her face. Alanna is evil, she is the she-devil, here to drag me to hell with her.Brad swallowed, this was no news to any of us, we all knew about the missing fund, it took selling my soul to the devil to keep the company afloat and by the devil, I mean Alanna, if not for the missing fund, we would have not been looking for more investors and we would have not partnered with LUCA empire which turns out to be Alanna’s company.“Ms. Alanna can we discuss this in the office maybe some other time?” Brad spoke out, coming to our rescue, I was still trying to find my words and pacing, this is the effect Alanna has on me, she t
ALANNA"Does it remind you of when you called out my name, begging me to continue,"Nolan has always been the object of my every desire, whenever I wanted to get sexually aroused, Nolan’s face appears. He had been the only man who had touched me, who I ever wanted to touch me.My heart melts at Nolan’s name, my mind sink to the abyss of my innermost dirtiest desire at the mention of Nolan’s name."Mr. Westbrook" I was pleading, I knew I was at my breaking point, he was pushing me to the wall, pushing every buttons, he knew his game, he was poking me at the place I couldn’t resist"Does it remind you of when you asked me to stop but wanted more." he mutters with a stern look, there was something deadly about his gaze.I should have walked away, run, or gotten the fuck out of here, but I didn’t. I am no longer that scared girl he used to know, I am not weak. I should stand my ground, but as he moved closer to me, closing the distance between us, I could feel my knees go weak, my body fa
NOLAN "But if you try to get in my way, I will make sure I burn bridges and I don't mind if you are on it," she threatened. She meant it, every single word. There was something sinister about the way she looked at me, I can almost say she stared at me with evil intent. "Alanna I am not here to start a war with you," I commented, trying to keep my voice as low as possible, trying to stop the rage and anger that was already boiling inside of me. "Neither am I, Mr. Westbrook,"I rolled my eyes, again with this formality, earlier on when she called my name, I could see all the desire in them when she did. Call me crazy, but she had the same look when I would pin her to the wall, raise her nightgown and fuck her from behind while she moans to the wall loudly in all ferocity. "Then why are you digging into our account to find dirt on me?" I asked and she chuckled."There wasn't really much of digging, it wasn't hidden, even a blind man might see it if he looks harder,"And suddenly, a
ALANNA I am so exhausted, mentally and sexually.I have been craving sex so badly since I came back to this fucking town, my hormones have been raging. Was it the Nolan effect? Being in the same town with your ex-husband, the only man you have ever been with. That has to be sexually exhausting in some way. "Ms Alanna, are we going to pick up the twins?" Angela asked and a smile curved on my lips, my babies, my little bundle of joy. When I left Nolan and had my children, they became my life, my all, Lucas and Lucy, they became the essence of my existence. "Can you go ahead and pick them up, there are some things I need to take care of, I will meet you at home," I replied to her. She nodded and went ahead of me, she was good with the kids and it helped that they were also fond of her. Being a single mother and a top business owner can be exhausting, my mind flickers to the fact that I would be doing a whole lot now trying to hide away the children from their father, Nolan.I was a