Avid billionaire

Her alarm clock went up and she turned it off, Allen. In her session, she woke up early. Her mind doesn't stop thinking. She didn't get enough sleep. She looked at the hour. She found that she was referring to the six in the morning. She still had enough time to refresh her body in a warm bathroom that fit the cold weather today, before heading to her new workplace.

Today is her first day within the Al Matthew Industrial Group. This giant group whose branches are all over Europe. She was finally able to be one of them. After two years of hard work, she has obtained certificates of experience that qualify her to reach that group. She has the job of special secretary to the group's chief executive Adam Matthew.

The single billionaire, as the newspapers call him, is, despite skipping 30 years, and with so many rumors haunting him about his multiple women's relationships and being a first-class female visitor.

And why not, he is so handsome, his features scream masculinity from his sharp looks, his grunty aristocratic nose, his body carved and sexy with his height, is a man who imposes his presence on everyone.

But he is the most hated person in this world and wishes him death, and her quest for all those years was motivated by revenge, she will not forget that between her and him vengeance her sister and what happened with her five years ago,

The details of that day are still present in his mind. It's like yesterday, and how she doesn't live for revenge. Her only goal in life is to see Adam Matthew swim in his blood beside her feet, as happened with her sister.

It was a very cold night and rain when Ellen returned from her university unusually early, knowing that her sister Lillian was staying tonight at her friend's house as she had experienced beforehand, but when she pushed the door into her sister's body, searching the floor and blood withholding her features, her heart dropped below her feet from shock.

I got so close and I stayed next to her on the floor trying to spot the wounds so she could ambulance as soon as possible. To get the shock, her sister's whole body is filled with injuries, some cut and the other deeper, besides the bleeding that doesn't stop. A few seconds until I internalized that Lillian was brutally raped, She started knocking on his face to get any response, but only a constant whimper as a result of her bloody cuts and bruises.

She pulled her phone out of her backpack and pressed several numbers to hear the other side's voice.

He was just her best friend Harry.

Her voice came out weak, shaking, "Harry, come to my house right away.

Those words were enough for him to rush to the rescue of his sweetheart. He loves that little one and wishes to speak to the truth of his feelings for her, but for Allen preventing him from approaching her until her feelings mature so that her choice of mind would be based on a sound mind free from the feelings of her sister.

He got out of the hospital where a doctor got in his car, and he drove at a crazy speed. He was about to cause several accidents that almost took his life until he got home. He was a little close to his place of work. He went up the stairs, rushing to check on them. There was no need to knock on the door.

He entered the door and found Lillian's body searching the hard ground, approaching her, speeding up on his knees and checking her position, holding Allen aside so as to give him enough space and the opportunity to see her condition. He started to resuscitate the heart after she started weakening until he stopped permanently, trying several times but without success lost the spirit of Lillian to her creator.

It was only minutes after Allen's years that Harry walked away from his sweetheart's body and sat on the floor near the wall. His head fell down between his feet. He was a wailing voice until he became an unstoppable juvenile.

She approached trying to pull him out of his arm until he tried to resuscitate her heart again in her baby still alive in her perception.

Harry didn't raise his eyes or look at her, he also tried to absorb it. His sweetheart passed away from life. He couldn't save him for the first time since he joined his job as a doctor who failed to save someone's life.

And, uh, of that person's stature, what but his sweetheart, who waited years for her to grow up and mature, acknowledges his feelings, which she had since she was a little girl, possessing a long braid in charcoal black beyond her slender, neatly painted waist and in line with her carved body, models. She always made it for her to keep wishing for the day when it came to her and to seek the smoothness of her hair and the fragrant smell that drunk as he approached her.

Allen came back and withdrew his arm until he turned to her to get the words out of her mouth.

Allen has tears and a shaking voice that refuses to believe the truth.

"When you stop, let's refresh your sweetheart's heart until she comes back to us. She needs more power. I'll help you, but please don't stop."

He only had to shock him with the truth he knew, but her mind refused to believe.

"Stop Allen. There's no use anymore. Lillian's lost life.

I came back with words coming out of his mouth that I felt with her the stab of pain running through her heart and tried to deny again.

"What do you say you're lying? You're still angry at me. Just get her up and I won't stop your barrier. I'll let you reveal your feelings to her."

Pulling her hard until she settled her head on his chest, listening to his loud heartbeat.

And he burst into tears. He can't control anymore. I just dispersed the most precious thing he had. His girlfriend, who always wished to marry her and form a family that would be a substitute for his family that had left him alone in life, But he seems to have the difference, the other one is gone, making sure that there is nothing but a curse in life that infects anyone who thinks about approaching him.

He came back from thinking about Allen's movement and trying to break free from his hands.

"Enough is Allen. She's gone and she won't come back to us again.

She closed her eyes and mind to recover several scenes she had gathered with her sister at different ages once when they were children. How would Lillian prefer to stay home with her mother unlike her? She would rather go to the farm with her father to help him work. Their lives were simple and quiet before they left home, leaving their simple lives there for their dreams that no longer fit into the life of the village in which he grew up.

To the city where Allen fell into her magic from her first night, it's the opposite of everything she saw in the simple village.

She told her younger sister in each speech about what she saw until the other was involved in the city and decided to abandon the village and after several attempts her parents were convinced to go and complete her studies after Allen made several promises to them that she would keep her If she didn't make promises she couldn't keep, she would insist on their unwavering attitude.

I came out of the thinking circle on Harry's voice.

"Come on, Allen, restore your composure in order to let your parents know what happened alongside the burial ceremony."

She shook her head, proof that she agreed with his speech. She turned looking at the little one's face and bloody features.

Her eyes descended down to see the blood contaminating her sister's yellow gown. She paid attention to something important. Her parents should not know the truth about what happened with her sister.

"Harry, my father shouldn't know that Lillian died as a result of being raped. Her image in everyone's eye must stay clean."

Harry's sighing is proof of support for her decision

"I'm going to work on it with a friend who can help with the cause of death in cardiomyocytes."

She sighed for some comfort. Thank you, Harry.

He nodded and got up from his session and approached Lillian and put a long kiss on her forehead, and then he put a hand under her legs and the other under her head and held her in his hands and close to his chest, as he wished to carry her when she became his wife.

He went to her room and gently put her to bed and a final goodbye look he threw at her and then walked out of the room.

Allen behind him is following his movements and his actions and the sense of remorse within them is increasing, letting him confess his love to her and marry what all happened.

She came back to the ground and tried to catch his emotions.

She finished wearing her clothes and it was a women's suit that defined the division of her body, she did not collect her hair but left it to the end of her carved waist.

She didn't overplay her cosmetic powders. She put on a little to highlight her beauty.

I pulled his coat and got out of the house, got in a cab.

And finally the dream came true. Here she stands in front of Adam Matthew's empire to start the war.

I got in front of his office to find the door open.

She went in to find what made the blood freeze inside her body.