After her mom’s constant nagging, Alisha Meyer finally raised the white flag and surrendered. Lying on her bed, she thought of how she was going to ask for a time off this weekend.
As Kristoff’s left-hand person, she was also working overtime during weekends and barely had rest days even in Sundays. Ugh. That's her life. And also one of the reasons why she always wanted to murder Kristoff. The guy is a total perfectionist and he always wanted the best result. But by doing that their working hours always suffer. Sigh.“Let’s worry about it tomorrow.” Alisha finally said to herself after a few minutes of silently mulling things over her head. She stood from the sofa then went to do her night routine before sleeping. Setting her alarm, she fell asleep instantly when her head hit the pillow. She went to work early the next day. Since it was still an hour before the normal working hours, only the security and a handful of employees are within the building. Alisha exchanged pleasantries with some of the people she passed as she walked to the elevator exclusive for the president and his secretaries. After placing down her things in her cubicle, she went straight to the pantry to prepare the hot water and snacks. She also placed an order for breakfast just in case her boss needed it and if not, she could just place it inside the refrigerator and have it heated for her own consumption. CEO Montenegro hated wasting food thus, he wasn’t very selfish in sharing his own food to Lucas and her. After finalizing her daily morning routine she finally buried herself to her own paper works for the next few hours while faintly greeting the CEO and Lucad who just arrived at work. “What’s the status about the acquisition for the power plants?” Kristoff Montenegro asked with an indifferent tone as he watched his two secretaries sitting opposite him presenting their daily status reports. “These are the papers delivered by the Accounting Department.” Alisha said while she handed a red folder to him. “The owners have signed the papers for the acquisition so the legal department have started the processing for change of ownership. I will also visit the site with the technology team for further inspection.” “After the final inspection, arrange the team heads for a meeting tomorrow.” Kristoff simply skimmed through the report before putting it down. Alisha nodded and noted it down on her phone. Lucas’ report went after hers and she waited till he left the room before asking about her personal matters. “Mr. President, I would like to request for half-day off on Saturday.” Alisha resolutely said to Kristoff. He was looking down on the reports when he heard her. Startled, Kristoff slightly raised his head and stared at her for whole two seconds before giving a reply. “And what's your reason?” Kristoff thought that the work would become a bit slower if Lucas or Alisha would miss work that's why, he rarely gave them long vacations. And luckily for him, his two subordinates are more career-focused than other people and almost never requested for day offs either. Alisha hesitated for a second if she should be honest about the reason for her absence or not. But in the end, she still declared the real reason and silently apologized for her mother for taking the blame. Since she was the one who really wanted me to attend this blind date, let all the responsibility be hers. “Blind date? How old are you again this year?” Alisha’s right eye almost twitched from annoyance. She almost grabbed him by his tie. Alisha wanted to shake the bastard. God, what's wrong with him. She’s been working for him for at least three years and the least he could do was remember his subordinate’s ages. “I'm 25 years old, Mr. Montenegro.”Kristoff leaned back to his seat and stared at Alisha. His thoughts were focused on the person in front of him. He thought back on how he personally picked Alisha Meyer out of all the applicants for the internship program in their company. He had Lucas do a background check on Alisha before he decided on training her to become his secretary. So Kristoff knew that this girl in front of him came from a prestigious background that were better than his. Well in terms of human society. But he was not human. At the beginning, Kristoff always wondered why this supposed-to-be privileged lady since birth is applying for in his company rather than going to her family’s. Were their family trying to spy on his company and try crushing them on the inside? Kristoff had great doubts about Alisha Meyer's intention at first that’s why he ordered his subordinates to dig deeper into her past. Realizing the truth about her actions, he admired her resolve for not depending on her family and standing by her own feet. Kristoff still had some little doubts but those were slowly erased when Alisha officially entered the company and knew how competent and loyal the girl was. He appreciated this kind of people the most and willingly trusted this girl to become his secretary right after she graduated. He just realized it right now that it’s been quite a while ever since she entered his company. Three years… it’s already considered long enough if he compare it to the other incompetent employees that he has. Kristoff may be aloof and blatantly harsh towards other people but he deeply cares about his employees. In return for their loyalty, he treats them very well than how the other CEOs’ of other companies treat theirs. He grew up in a difficult environment that's why he became a miser so he rarely gave bonuses to his own two secretaries aside during holidays. So the only he could do was treat them with respect and appreciate their competence and loyalty for him. For their requests, he would always hear them out and if it was within reason, he would not hesitate to help them out. “Okay. Goodluck with your date then.” Kristoff smiled lightly at her before resuming his work..................."Okay. Goodluck with your date then.” Alisha felt happy when her request for absence was instantly allowed but kind of felt awkward when her boss wished her luck for the date. Does her boss haven’t thought about that if she ever—really ever—get married and become pregnant, she’ll have to be on maternal leave for a few months right? Even though that would still happen in the far future, she still knew the personality of her boss. He bore a lot of nickname given by his employees and what really stood out was his emperor nickname. In the company, his words are the decree and must be accomplished swiftly and accordingly. A lot of employees do overtimes because of the level of difficulty and heavy workload. Working with him was like always facing the big boss of a video game. You have to strategize and be cautious or else it’s already game over. Thinking back all the blood,sweat and tears she went through, Alisha gave an imaginary pat on herself. Was she a bit masochistic, ah. Although
Ten years ago. “Ali, I’m scared.” A teenage girl wearing a uniform of one of the prestigious Academy in America whispered in fear to her friend who was lying beside her. Both of them were tied up and left lying on the ground by the people who kidnapped them. Sweat and dirt accumulated on their faces and uniform due to being roughly handled by their kidnappers. Fifteen years old, Alisha Meyer moved closer to Yany Anderson. “Don’t be afraid. Help will come.” Alisha tried to sound confident and strong but Yany could still feel a trace of fear in her voice. Still, Yany nodded and believed her friend’s words. Help will come, and they will be saved. Alisha tried to adjust her eyes in the small dark room and examined it. Aside from them, a few boxes and plastic was stored in a corner. There was no windows for her to see whether it’s been day or night that's why she didn’t even know how long they’ve been imprisoned in this room. There were also no guards standing outside the said room si
Kristoff Montenegro spent the whole day working in his office when Lucas knocked on his door. “Mr. CEO, the headquarters just informed me that the young master was missing.”Then all of a sudden a loud sound of something breaking echoed inside the room. With all his might, Lucas tried to reduce his presence in the room. The moment he received the call from the CEO’s home, he knew that a disaster was inevitable. But as his personal secretary, no one but him could report it that's why, his life was always hanging by a thread every time his boss would explode from anger. “What are they slacking for?! Tell them to find him immediately!” Kristoff bellowed. He was beyond furious. He was already angry because of those incompetent bugs that kept pestering him everywhere and now, even his subordinates couldn’t look after a child?! Kristoff stopped himself from throwing another object inside the room. He didn’t want to spend another penny for a new table. Kristoff hastily stood up and left t
Alisha gasped in shock. She suddenly want to slap her mouth shut after realizing how careless she was with her previous questions. She must have hurt the kid’s feelings when she pestered him and now she didn’t know what to do. But before Alisha could make any more coherent words, the little guy reacted once again that caught her attention. “Ah.” Something in his eyes flickered to life. His gaze wasn’t empty anymore. Mixed in it was various feelings. Alisha followed where his eyes were looking at and noticed a couple hugging their child. It seems like they were there to pick up their child from the playground as the mother carried the child back to the car before the father drove away. Even the other adults that were there had begun to picked up their own children on the swing and started walking away after bidding their goodbyes to each other. She blinked. Ah, so that was why. She looked back at the little kid beside her who was still staring away at the leaving car. Her heart
Montenegro? Hearing that familiar surname, the face of her boss instantly flashed in Alisha’s mind. Her eyes unconsciously traced back to Quentin's face with her thoughts in a mess. Alisha carefully examined his features and noticed some familiar similarities. The pair of jet-black eyes that seems like a whirlpool pulling you into it and that funny curly hair that kept sticking out just above his nape. Alisha have always made fun of Kristoff Montenegro's hair on her mind. Because the cold man was always so neat and proper from top to bottom but always, always… it’s that part of his hair that’s very out of place. Every once in a while, her giggle suddenly slips and her boss for some reason would know what she’s been laughing about and turns back to her to give her a death glare. After awhile, her thoughts floated back to reality. Could he be…? Nah. That couldn’t be. She’s been working for him for three years, she of all people would’ve known if he’d dated someone, got married an
"Let's go home.” “NO!” "LET'S GO!” “NO!” While the father and son duo argues, Alisha and Lucas remain quiet. The two secretaries eyes wandered back and forth towards the big and small blocks of ice arguing with each other. The big block of ice was towering over the little kid as he emitted an aura of extreme anger.The little block of ice on the other hand stood his ground against the big boss despite his height and did not surrender to his father's order.Quentin was desperately embracing the bowl of eggs on his arms like he was protecting it against a monster trying to steal it away from him.“Lucas, drag him back.” The emperor CEO finally gave his final verdict. Since the little kid wasn’t moving a budge, then he will take him away by force.“NO!!” Before Lucas could make his move, however, Quentin quickly placed the bowl on the table and ran to Alisha’s side. He clutched her shirt as he stood behind her to hide from his father, the Great CEO Kristoff Montenegro. “I’m staying
"Big Sister, this is so yummy!!” Quentin childishly exclaimed as he took a spoonful of the fried rice. Contrary to his stiff behavior with Alisha when they first met, he was completely settled in at her home and ignored everyone in his surroundings except Alisha herself. That's why, the continuous drop of temperature in the room. Lucas and Alisha’s backs were already drenched in sweat despite the cold temperature as they sat stiff on their seats. Alisha was actually marveling at the fact that Quentin was completely ignoring his father’s state. Quentin just kept on digging through his food and ate happily like the simple fried rice they made is the best food in the whole world. “Big Sister!” Alisha paused from her thoughts and saw a spoonful of rice being reached out at her in front of her sight. Blinking, she glanced at the little smile that Quentin was giving to her. Her heart softened when she realized what he was trying to do. Was he trying to feed her? She held her squeal and
Alisha can feel her insides shaking, and suddenly felt fear for her life. Seriously, if looks could kill, she may have long died from the dagger-like stare that her boss is exuding. She wasn’t sure if he was glaring at her or at his son but either way, both aren’t good news. On the other hand, if she didn’t die from the hands of her boss, she would surely die from lack of air. She'll surely die of suffocation from the tight locked hug of Little Quentin at her neck. ‘Little kiddo, I know you don’t wanna go with you Dad but please don’t kill me just to run away from him.’ Alisha cried in her heart as she tried gasping for air. After a minute, she realized that the boy was clearly afraid of his father and do not have the inclination to let go, so she finally made a decision to save her life. Grabbing the arms of Little Quentin, she pulled it away and hugged him instead by locking his arms around hers. This way, she won’t quickly cross the bridge of life, right? “Boss,” She coughed
Alisha wanted to enjoy normal school life and even though the time will come when Quentin’s background will be revealed to the public, at least, he’ll still be able to continue living a normal life "Then I’ll get Lucas to come with you." Alisha angrily slapped him on his arm. "You’re overworking him too much!" "I don’t." "Do you think I don’t see the exhaustion in his face every time I see him at work? Besides, he was the one doing my responsibilities when I was on sick leave so now that I’m here and as long as I can do it, just leave him alone for a little longer so he could relax a little." While the two of them waited for Quentin to change his clothes, Kristoff suddenly received a call from someone. After looking at the caller ID, he glanced at Alisha before finally standing out to go somewhere before receiving the call. "Hello?" "Is my sister with you?" Russell Meyer asked as soon as the call was picked up. Kristoff peeked at Al
"I enjoy them very much! They were all delicious and way better than the ones I’ve eaten before." Alisha didn’t stop there and continued flattering the elderly woman. "Also, I could taste that they all taste very authentic. Did you travel to different Asian countries to perfect these recipes?" What she said was a half-truth and half flattery. If we move the elderly woman out of the picture, Alisha just greatly enjoyed and appreciated their food. Her family would often take vacations in different countries so her tongue is already quite familiar with the signature recipes of each country, and after tasting the food here in ’The Paradise’, all her words are purely admirations and praises. Being able to cook them exactly as it tastes and some foods, even better than the ones she tasted abroad, is really amazing. She wanted to genuinely praise the owner, but seeing Mrs.Kim’s character, she easily recognized this kind of person. Mrs.Kim is definitely the overbearing type of person. A
Upon reaching the downtown part of the city, the three of them took their time walking around until they reached a small restaurant. "The Eternal Paradise..." Alisha mouthed the name as she read the signage at the top. So it’s really the name of the restaurant ah... Kristoff did a quick fix of his cap and mask before finally stepping inside the restaurant. Inside, Alisha momentarily paused and admired the interior. She didn’t expect such an amazing interior in such a small restaurant. The first thing she saw when the door opened was the hanging leaves that seemed to crawl along the walls. Along with that, the chairs and tables were all made of wood. At the corner of the room, behind the glass was a small pool of water surrounded by bamboo. To accompany that, anyone could hear the sound of moving water. With all these elements together, anyone could imagine themselves somewhere in the middle of the forest or near the river. Pure peace and surrounded by nature. The three of them s
"Alisha, you’ll be fine. Trust me." Then she was pulled into a hug by her husband. She let herself be buried in his arms as he tried comforting her. He gently patted her back while whispering encouraging words in her ears which made her put down her worry. "Hmm. Thank you, Kristoff." She muttered as she relaxed in his embrace. "Wife." "Mm?" "Can I request something?" She shifted in his embrace, slightly raising her head meeting his gaze that was a few inches away from her. She gestured for him to continue speaking. "Um," He cleared his throat. He looked a bit nervous as if he was going to say something that she wouldn’t like at all. "Can you call me husband?" The instant those words escaped his mouth, the sound of coughing resounded in that enclosed space. Alisha almost pushed him, as she covered her mouth trying to stop herself from coughing after choking in her saliva. Damn it, to choke on your own saliva...that was really embarrassing. Kristoff automatically patted her ba
"Kristoff, I will never feel scared as long as you’re by my side." For the first time when he founded and established the Montenegro Corporation, Kristoff Montenegro was dozing off during work. His eyes glued on the desktop in front of him, yet he didn’t make any progress at all. He looked so out of it that fortunately, he didn’t have any meetings scheduled later that afternoon. Because right at this moment, there's only one thought feeling his mind. His wife's words keep on replaying in his mind. Reaching out and placing his hand to where his heart was. He was surprised to discover that it's crazily pounding as if it was trying to escape from his body. Weirdly, he couldn’t stop himself from smiling too. He grinned like a little boy that foolishly smiling whenever he thought of his crush. That kind of feeling. "Alisha..." His eyes trailed back to the part of the room where his two couches are. It felt like the scene a while ago was flashing before his eyes once again and he coul
The next morning, the three had breakfast together as usual. Alisha was back to being her carefree self, the topics from last night thrown at the back of her head. Quentin ate the hawthorn as a dessert, the one they bought last night as a bribe that didn’t work at all. "Mom, are you coming with us tomorrow?" "Hm?" Alisha was caught off guard with the question so she wasn’t able to quickly respond. She faintly glanced at Quentin before returning her look at the little kid on the opposite side of the table. "Of course, Mom would be with you tomorrow." "Hmm!" Then he returned to eating his dessert. Alisha's sight stayed at his figure for a few more seconds before looking away, suddenly feeling heavy after answering that question. Tomorrow is Little Quentin's parents’ death anniversary. She knows its normal for a kid to remember his biological parents’ death anniversary but if you think about it, it’s a date that you wouldn’t really want to remember at all. After all, it’s the date
Game over. That was what the machine flashed before Alisha's eyes looked at the gun she was holding loosely from her hands. "..." "..." God help her or she’ll really beat this man up right now. Damn it! What kind of date was this? Was he really trying to date her or annoy her? He hadn’t even let her win a single game for the last 2 hours! She frustratedly stuffed the gun back in its place after finishing the shooting game. Then she glared at Kristoff for one last time before finally giving up on trying to gain a win from him. Seeing the triumphant smile on his face, she thought that Kristoff looked more like a teenager than his age. "Happy?" She sarcastically asked him. Sensing the tone of her voice, Kristoff quickly wiped off the smile on his face and shook his head. "No." "You’ve won so many games, and you’re still not happy? So are you saying you still want to continue playing?" "...Sorry." Kristoff finally returned to his senses. He bowed his head and apologized to her
"...a date?" So suddenly? Right now? Alisha looked at her attire. In her working clothes? Aren’t she supposed to dress a little bit more special if they go on dates? But this infuriating man is just dragging her around in their working attires? "Yes, let’s change our clothes first then we can go roam around." Oh. Thank goodness. Even though Alisha already expected it, she really didn’t think that Kristoff would really bring her to a small store that sells new and cheap clothes. Ever since he said that they’ll leave the car at a parking lot, she already had a faint hunch in her heart. Kristoff Montenegro didn’t follow the usual development of extravagant dates of CEOs but rather, it seemed like he was going to take her into a simple but lowkey date. Alisha looked at Kristoff jwho was checking out the clothes and smiled. The extravagant date sounded good but a simple date like this was actually of her cup of tea. Since she grew up in a high-profile family ever since she was bor
Seeing his furrowed brows finally straightening out as she continued to massage his head, Alisha felt relieved. Before, when their relationship was still strictly an employee-boss relationship, she would usually serve him a calming tea and try to lessen the workload that had to go through him. As a reliable subordinate, that’s the only way she could think of to help the president. But now that she’s his wife, she can now at least help him like this. She continued massaging his temple for a few minutes more while Kristoff thoroughly enjoyed the treatment. "That’s all for now." She uttered as she finally stopped pressing his temples. But before she could pull away, Kristoff quickly grabbed her right hand that was still on his head. He grasped it firmly without even opening his eyes. Slowly, he pulled it downwards his face and made her hand cup his cheeks. Watching his actions, she blushed and when he lean more on her hand she felt her