FIONA'S POVI felt like I was in a nightmare. Working under Aiden, the man I had just slept with? It was too much to handle. I couldn't do it. "I can't work under Aiden," I said, my voice shaking with fear. "Why not? He's a successful businessman, and he could teach you a lot," Huston said, trying to reason with me. "I just can't," I replied, feeling tears prick at the corners of my eyes."Don't be dramatic Fiona. or do you prefer to work under my company instead?" my father asked."Mom!" I exclaimed, begging her to do something."It's for the best sweetheart," my mom whispered.Fuck! work under my dad and have him tell me what to do every goddamn time? oh hell no! don't get me wrong, I love my dad but when it comes to business, I rather not see that side of him. He becomes extremely strict and cold, and I don't admire that part of him. Working under Aiden seemed like a much better choice, and as much as it pains me to agree to it, I've got to pick him."I'll go to the interview fo
FIONA'S POVI felt my face flush with embarrassment and anger. How could he say something like that? Especially after what happened between us last night. I stood up, ready to leave, but Aiden grabbed my wrist, pulling me back down into my seat. "Relax, Fiona. I'm just teasing," he said, a smirk on his face. "I don't appreciate being spoken to like that," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "I apologize if I offended you. It won't happen again," Aiden said, his tone sincere. I nodded, feeling relieved. I couldn't let his inappropriate comment ruin my new job. "Thank you," I said, standing up to leave. "I look forward to working with you," Aiden said, standing up as well. "Same here," I replied, trying to sound enthusiastic. While I walked out of his office, I couldn't help but feel conflicted. On one hand, I was thrilled to have landed the job and excited to learn from someone as successful as Aiden. On the other hand, I couldn't shake the feeling that he was going to be d
Fiona's POV "What is going on here?!" a loud voice shouted in anger making us part away quickly. Well fuck!It was a fuming blonde girl, who had walked in on us. She looked furious, her eyes narrowed in anger. I felt my face flush with embarrassment as I tried to compose myself. I couldn't help but feel threatened by her beauty, she was a stunning woman with long blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. Aiden quickly stood up, trying to regain his composure. "Candice, this is Fiona, my assistant," he said, trying to sound casual. "Assistant? Is that what you're calling her now?" Candice sneered, her eyes flickering with anger. "I don't appreciate your tone, Candice. Fiona is a valued member of my team," Aiden said, his tone firm.Candice scoffed, rolling her eyes. "Valued member of your team? More like a valued member of your bed," she spat, her words dripping with venom. I felt my face flush with embarrassment and anger. How dare she speak to me like that? I may have been involved
FIONA’S POVI knew that Aiden was right. We had work to do and we couldn't let our personal feelings get in the way of that. But it was hard to focus on work when all I could think about was Aiden and his confession. As we sat down at our desks and started going through our tasks for the day, I couldn't help but steal glances at him. He was so handsome and charming, and it was clear that he had a way of making me feel special.By the time I got back home it was already a bit late but surprisingly my parents were both seated in the living room together with Houston. They had the look on their face that just made me know they had something to say to me. But whatever it is, it would have to wait because I was determined on freshening up first.I quickly excused myself and headed to my room to freshen up. As I stood in front of the mirror, I couldn't help but think about Aiden and his confession. Part of me was thrilled that he felt the same way as I did, but another part of me was disappo
FIONA'S POVI excused myself from the living room, feeling the weight of the situation heavy on my shoulders. I couldn't believe that my parents were willing to sacrifice my happiness for their own gain. I knew that I needed to think things through and come up with a plan. I went to my room and locked the door behind me, needing some time alone to process everything.As I sat on my bed, my mind racing, I couldn't help but think about Aiden and his confession. I knew that I couldn't let my personal life interfere with the situation at hand, but it was hard not to think about Aiden and what he had said to me. I couldn't deny the fact that I had feelings for him, but I also couldn't deny the fact that my parents were pressuring me into a marriage for their own benefit. I needed to come up with a plan, and fast.I decided to call Aiden, needing someone to talk to about everything that was going through. I picked up my phone and dialed Aiden's number, hoping that he would answer. After a f
Fiona POVThe next morning, I woke up early and packed my things, feeling a bit nervous and excited at the same time.I was going to do my best to escape my parents' weird request. I packed only minimal things that could fit inside my hand bag so I wouldn't attract unnecessary questions from my parents. Yes I was already an adult, but I know how my parents can be and they would be quick to catch on to my plan to escape even if it was just for a little while."Good morning Mom" I greeted my mom who was already seated at the dinner room, having breakfast."Good morning, Fiona. Sleep well?" she asked, her tone casual. I nodded, not wanting to give away any signs of nervousness. "I have a business trip with Aiden today, so I won't be back until late tonight," I said, trying to sound nonchalant. My mom looked at me for a moment before nodding. "Okay, just be safe," she said, her tone softening. I smiled, feeling relieved."thanks" I muttered."So sweetie, have you already made up your m
THIRD PERSON POVThe sun had barely risen over the city skyline when Aiden opened his eyes. He stretched his arms and legs, feeling the softness of his Egyptian cotton sheets and the coolness of the air conditioning. He glanced at the clock on his nightstand and saw that it was 5:30 am. He had a busy day ahead of him, and he needed to start preparing for it.Aiden got out of bed and walked over to his walk-in closet. He flicked on the light switch and surveyed his wardrobe. He had a wide variety of suits, dress shirts, and ties neatly organized on hangers and shelves. Aiden selected a navy blue suit and a crisp white shirt, along with a red tie that matched his company's logo. He quickly got dressed and headed to the bathroom to freshen up.After brushing his teeth and splashing cold water on his face, Aiden checked his phone for any urgent messages or emails. He was surprised to see a missed call from his father.What does he want? Aiden couldn't help but wonder.He quickly dialed hi
THIRD PERSON POVAiden was a bit early to arrive at the office, Fiona joined him minutes later. They both got into his car and drove to the airport, where they boarded Aiden's private jet.The air around them was tense as multiple thoughts ran through both of their heads.As the jet took off, Fiona couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. The thought of being alone with Aiden for several hours was both exciting and intimidating. Aiden, on the other hand, was lost in thought, trying to come up with a plan to solve his current predicament.After a few minutes of silence, Aiden turned to Fiona and cleared his throat. "Let's get married," he said.The shock on Fiona was immediate and evident. She stared at Aiden in disbelief, wondering if she had heard him correctly. "What?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "I said let's get married," Aiden repeated, his tone serious. Fiona's mind was racing. Was Aiden serious? Was he proposing to her? Or was he just trying to solve his own p