As Alexander and Dominic exited the boardroom, their banter continued, punctuating the air with a playful energy.
"That was an epic one, Mr. CEO," Dominic remarked sarcastically, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips.
Alexander chuckled, matching Dominic's tone. "You did a nice job as well, Mr. Vice President," he replied, the corners of his mouth quirking upwards in amusement.
As they strolled down the hallway, Dominic nudged Alexander with his elbow, a mischievous glint in his eye. "On a good day like this, you should at least post our new bagged deal on your social media," he suggested, his voice laced with mock seriousness.
Alexander shrugged, considering the suggestion. "The news will be out before twenty-four hours anyways, so what's the point?" he countered, his tone tinged with indifference.
Dominic nodded in agreement, but his persistence remained unwavering. "That's true, but posting on your page doesn't hurt, you know," he reasoned, a playful grin tugging at his lips.
Alexander sighed, a hint of exasperation creeping into his voice. "People will always have something to say and make their assumptions whether I post or not. Besides, I just hate social media generally," he admitted, raising his shoulders in resignation.
"Okay, fine. Can we at least take selfies so I can post on my page?" Dominic pleaded, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Alexander relented, albeit reluctantly. "Just one picture, Dom," he agreed, his tone firm but affectionate.
"Thank you!" Dominic exclaimed, pulling out his phone with eager fingers.
As they posed for the selfie, Alexander couldn't help but smile at Dominic's infectious enthusiasm. "We look so good in our tuxedos," Dominic remarked as they snapped the picture, his satisfaction evident in his voice.
The moment captured, they continued their journey down the hallway, their laughter echoing in the corridors as they reminisced about their latest triumph.
As Alexander basked in the glow of his recent success, his heart swelled with joy. Securing one of the most coveted contracts in the real estate industry was no small feat, and he knew he owed much of his triumph to the support and collaboration of his best friend, Dominic.
"I see you're not that incompetent after all," a voice suddenly interrupted their jubilation. Alexander recognized the voice instantly, and he tensed as he turned to face the source: Victor Blackwell. Victor's presence was a stark reminder of the fierce competition that had surrounded the coveted contract, and Alexander braced himself for whatever barb Victor had come to deliver.
"I see you have a lot of time on your hands that you came all the way here to play around," Alexander retorted, his tone laced with sarcasm as he met Victor's gaze head-on.
Victor's expression remained unreadable as he delivered his message. "My father sends his congratulations," he stated evenly, his words dripping with thinly veiled resentment.
Alexander couldn't help but smirk at Victor's thinly veiled attempt at civility. "I guess the news of my success has made you feel uncomfortable at home since your father has heard about this," he shot back, a hint of satisfaction in his voice as he prodded at Victor's obvious irritation.
Dominic couldn't contain his amusement, and a snicker escaped him as he watched the exchange unfold. "We'll be on our way now, Victor. The CEO and I have a lot to do, you know, with the new contract and everything," he added mockingly, his tone dripping with playful mockery.
With that final jab, Alexander and Dominic turned and walked away, leaving Victor seething in their wake. As they disappeared down the hallway, Victor's anger simmered beneath the surface, fueled by the knowledge that his failure to secure the coveted contract had not gone unnoticed by his father. In that moment, the sting of defeat cut deeper than ever, and Victor vowed to redouble his efforts to surpass Alexander and reclaim his father's favor.
As Dominic and Alexander entered Alexander's office, the air was thick with tension, fueled by their recent encounter with Victor Blackwell.
"That guy never fails to disgrace himself," Dominic muttered under his breath as he settled into a chair.
"Let's forget about him; he'll be fine. Do I have anything else on my schedule?" Alexander asked, sinking into his chair with a sigh.
"I'm not your secretary," Dominic replied, rolling his eyes at the thought of Alexander's newly hired assistant.
"But you know I'm comfortable with only you knowing all my activities for the day. I can't trust a stranger with that," Alexander explained.
"Why do you have a secretary then?" Dominic questioned.
"I'll buy you those latest pairs of Berluti shoes you've been wanting for a while now; just keep doing what you've been doing, Dom," Alexander offered with a grin.
"Bribe accepted," Dominic chuckled, rising to retrieve his iPad. "You are meant to have a blind date with Madison Pierce in two hours," he announced, scanning his tablet.
"The only daughter of Elegance Interiors Enterprises?" Alexander inquired.
"Yes, she is well known for her saucy attitude though," Dominic confirmed.
"Whatever, it's not like I'll be going," Alexander declared.
"Your father wouldn't like the sound of that, and I'll be scolded as well," Dominic reminded him, busying himself with his phone.
"Just tell him I'm in a relationship or something," Alexander suggested nonchalantly.
But Dominic's next words shattered the calm. "Oh my goodness, that's what this blog is actually saying," he exclaimed, his shock evident.
"What are you saying, Dom?" Alexander demanded, panic rising within him.
Dominic turned his phone screen towards Alexander, revealing the damning headline:
"ALEXANDER STERLING HARRINGTON'S LOW LIFE GIRLFRIEND REVEALED: VIDEO ATTACHED."
Alexander's heart sank as he watched the video, his anger and anxiety rising with each passing second.
"We are yet to make it public due to his social status," the girl in the video claimed.
"Alexander Sterling Harrington!" someone squealed from the background.
"Yes, yes, but please, let's keep this among ourselves," the girl pleaded.
"Is that all?" Alexander asked, turning away from the screen to face Dominic.
"Yes, that's the only video attached. A little backstory about her is also attached," Dominic explained, his voice tinged with concern.
"Okay," Alexander responded, his mind racing with thoughts of how to handle the situation.
"Name is Sophia Bennett, works as a Front Desk Concierge at Elysium Grand Hotel and claimed to be Alexander Sterling Harrington's girlfriend at a high-school reunion held by Crestwood Academy alumni earlier this evening," Dominic read from his screen.
“That's a quite prestigious school for someone who has been tagged as a low life” Dominic added raising his head from the screen
"The school is known for its numerous scholarship programs" Alexander mused, his anger simmering beneath the surface.
"Find this attention-seeking girl for me, Dom. She needs to pay for this," Alexander declared, his fury evident in his voice.
*********************Bridget strolled into Victor's opulent office, her heels clicking against the polished marble floor. She moved with an air of confidence, her designer dress hugging her figure perfectly. She approached the large mahogany desk and elegantly seated herself in the chair opposite Victor, crossing her legs with a smug smile.Victor glanced up from his papers, a look of mild curiosity crossing his sharp features. "Bridget," he greeted, leaning back in his chair. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"Bridget’s smile widened. "I must say, I thoroughly enjoyed our little scheme. The whole amulet plan worked out beautifully."Victor raised an eyebrow, leaning forward slightly. "So fast? What happened?"Bridget leaned back, savoring the moment. "I received a package from Alexander. And guess what? It was a dress. He’s invited me to dinner."Victor’s expression shifted from curiosity to surprise. "What? Are you serious?""I told you the necklace holds a
******************Sophia sat anxiously on her couch, her phone clutched tightly in her hand. She had sent Alexander the picture of the package as proof, but hours had passed, and still, there was no response. Doubt gnawed at her. Did he still not believe her despite the evidence?She tried to distract herself, but her thoughts kept circling back to the events of the past few days. Emma had been a great support, but it was Jake who had provided the context that made Alexander’s reaction more comprehensible.Jake, Emma’s boyfriend, had come over the previous night after hearing the full story. He was the Editor-in-chief of Elite Chronicles, one of the most reputable magazine companies in the city. When he arrived, his face had a look of concern mixed with curiosity.“Sophia, I think I can shed some light on why Alexander reacted the way he did,” Jake had said, settling into an armchair across from her.Sophia had looked at him, hopeful and desperate for any explanation that could make s
******************Sophia dried her hair with a towel as she walked out of her bathroom, the cool air of the apartment a stark contrast to the steamy warmth she had just left. Her phone dinged, indicating a new text message. She picked it up, a flicker of hope sparking inside her. Alexander had finally replied to her message.She had called him several times, each unanswered ring deepening her anxiety. Frustrated, she had resorted to sending him a long text, explaining everything about the mysterious parcel and the necklace. Now, she anxiously opened his message, her heart pounding.‘I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore, Miss Bennett. Our contract will be broken off. I will send the legal paperwork to your mail.’ Sophia’s heart sank. She would have been relieved to end the tumultuous relationship if it weren't for the money she desperately needed. She had just sent almost all of her savings to Camelia
****************Alexander settled into his bed, having rushed through his nightly routine and skipped dinner altogether. Frustration from the evening’s events weighed heavily on him. As he lay in the dimly lit room, staring at the ceiling, his thoughts churned relentlessly.‘Was this really Sophia's plan from the beginning?’ he mused, his mind racing with doubts and suspicions. He wondered if she had been paid to sabotage him, and if that was the case, how had her mysterious benefactor known about his plan to propose the contract? The thought gnawed at him, making sleep an elusive prospect.The necklace Sophia had worn that evening was an amulet his mother had once owned, a family heirloom imbued with sentimental value. He had given it to the first and only girlfriend he had ever dated, Bridget, during their brief but intense relationship. His father had arranged the relationship, a strategic move in the world of hig
Alexander’s eyes narrowed. “Madison Pierce? Are you certain?”“Yes,” Ethan replied. “I traced the payment to a shell company connected to her. The gang members also admitted, under pressure, that they were paid to send a message to Sophia.”Alexander slammed the folder shut, his anger boiling over. “Why would Madison do this?”Ethan sighed. “It appears she’s jealous and feels threatened by Sophia. Madison has been trying to force her way into your life, and when she saw Sophia as a potential obstacle, she decided to act.”Alexander clenched his fists. “This is unacceptable. She put Sophia in danger.”Ethan nodded. “I suggest you take action quickly, Alex. Madison won’t stop unless she’s confronted and dealt with.”Alexander stood up, his mind racing. “I’ll handle it. Thank you, Ethan.”Ethan gave a curt nod. “I’ll keep monitoring the situation. If anything changes, I’ll let you know immediately.” ***************Sophia called in sick at work, grateful
“Stop it!” Sophia shouted, her voice muffled by the flour coating her face. She tried to shield herself with her hands, but the assault continued, relentless and humiliating.The leader stepped forward, his sneer turning into a menacing grin. “You think you can just walk into the limelight and not face any consequences? Think again.”Sophia’s mind raced. She had to get out of there. She turned to run, but the group blocked her path, closing in like a pack of wolves.“I told you we have a message to deliver to you, don't just scurry off without hearing it” The leader said.Sophia squared her shoulders, trying to muster any semblance of courage she had left. “What message? Why are you doing this?”The leader smirked, taking another step closer. “We want to remind you of your place. You might think you’ve hit the jackpot with Alexander, but people like you don’t belong in our world. Stay out of the spotlight, or things will get worse.” Sophia’s heart pounded in her chest. She realized t