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Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT - BIRTHDAY GIRL
THE first birthday wish Ashley received was from Aiden. The text message entered her phone at exactly 12:01am. She was beyond excited and surprised, she didn't expect it. The message was so sweet, she had never received a birthday wish that was so genuine and loving. She had to read it ten times. No, that's a lie, she read it 45 times and made a mental note to print the text and paste it on her bedroom wall. Yes, it was that good. She kept checking her phone for a text from Thomas but she didn't see nothing.The next message she received was from Genevieve. It entered her phone at 12:15am. She knew Genevieve had a talent of staying up all night just to send her best friends birthday texts. It was special and it made Ashley cry, and laugh, it took her to a faraway land and brought her back to her bedroom. Ashley had a special logbook where she documented all Genevieve's birthday cards which she always sent to her as hardcopy to her.She didn't expect to receive Nichole's text anytime s
Last Updated : 2024-06-29Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SIXTY NINE - LIFE SIZED DOLLS
GENEVIEVE, had chosen to replicate the Bratz doll "Wild West Yasmin." Her hair was a cascade of chestnut waves, secured with a bandana that matched her bold turquoise eyeshadow. She tugged at her fringed suede miniskirt, ensuring it fell just right over her cowgirl boots. The corset top she'd found at a vintage store cinched her waist, emphasizing her free spirit. She was the kind of girl who'd climb the highest tree or dare to kiss a frog, all in the pursuit of a good story.Nichole, ever the glamour queen, had her sights set on "Rock Angelz Jade." Her raven hair was teased and streaked with pink and blue, a stark contrast to her alabaster skin. The silver glittery dress she wore sparkled with every movement, and her winged eyeliner was drawn with a precision that would make any catwalk envious. Her lipstick was a shade of purple so deep, it was practically black, and her platform boots were tall enough to reach the stars. She was the friend who knew the latest trends before they wer
Last Updated : 2024-06-29Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY - THE BIRTHDAY PARTY!
HER eyes scanned the room, and she took in the sight of her friends and fans, all dressed as various Bratz characters. Balloons and streamers in Bratz colors—pink, purple, and green—covered the ceiling, creating a vibrant canopy above them. A DJ played the latest hits, remixed with the Bratz theme song, and a dance floor filled the center of the room, surrounded by tables laden with food and drinks. The walls were plastered with more posters of the dolls, now dwarfed by the real-life figures that mirrored their style."Remember the Bratz?" Ashley laughed, glancing at the pink and purple decorations hanging from the ceiling. "It's like we're six again!"Nichole and Genevieve giggled in agreement, their eyes sparkling with excitement. The three friends had spent hours upon hours playing with the dolls in their youth, lost in a world of glamour and friendship. Now, at 28, they found themselves reunited under the very same theme for Ashley's birthday party.The music grew louder as the th
Last Updated : 2024-06-29Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE - THE MET GALA
The long awaited 'paws for the cause' Met gala was finally here. Ashley and her friends had gone through their arrangements over and over again. They made sure Janice understood the job description, they made a down payment to her as she instructed, they delivered the red dress to her location, linked her up with the famous I*******m makeup wizard, they told her the things to say and not to say around Thomas McMahon. They envisioned every possible thing that could go wrong, and had backup plans for every plan. Everything was perfect. But one thing they failed to envision was Janice not showing up, and Ashley starting off the evening by meeting both Aiden and Thomas at the entrance of the hall. The grand chandeliers of the Met gala gleamed with a soft, golden light, casting a warm glow across the opulent marble floor. The air had the scent of expensive perfumes and the murmur of hushed conversations, punctuated by the clink of champagne flutes. Ashley, dressed in a stunning black gown
Last Updated : 2024-07-01Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO - THE MET GALA: SWITCHING BETWEEN TWO DATES.
"WOULD you like a drink?" Thomas asked, mistaking her nervousness for thirst. "I'll grab us some champagne.""No, no, I'm fine," she replied a little too quickly. "Just...just give me a moment to admire this piece." She gestured to a mannequin dressed in an outlandish outfit that looked like it belonged on an alien runway.Thomas nodded, his eyes lingering on her before he stepped away. Ashley took a deep breath, willing her heart to calm down. She had to find a way to get to Aiden without Thomas finding out. The room was crowded, but she spotted a narrow corridor leading to the next exhibit. It was her chance."Thomas, I think I'll just step out for a moment to...uh, to check my makeup," she said, her voice shaky.Thomas nodded, engrossed in a nearby conversation. "Take your time, darling. I'll be right here."With a silent prayer to the fashion gods, Ashley slipped away. She stepped into the corridor, her heels clicking against the floor as she moved swiftly. The walls were lined w
Last Updated : 2024-07-01Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE - THE MET GALA: LOOSING IT ALL.
JUST as she thought she had found a safe haven, she collided with a man dressed in an eccentric outfit that matched the avant-garde theme of the gala. She stumbled back, her hand shooting out to steady herself. "I'm so sorry," she said, her eyes flicking up to meet his. To her horror, it was Thomas, his handsome face etched with confusion. "Ashley?" he questioned, his voice a mix of surprise and concern. Her mind raced as she tried to formulate an excuse. "Oh, Thomas, what a... pleasant surprise," she said, trying to sound as casual as possible. "I was just looking for the restroom, and I seem to have gotten a bit turned around." He tilted his head, his eyes searching hers. "You okay?" Ashley's pulse hammered in her ears. "Yes, yes, just a bit overwhelmed by the grandeur, you know?" Thomas nodded, his gaze lingering on her for a moment too long. "I can see why," he said, his voice low and comforting. "Would you like me to walk you there?" Her heart skipped a beat. "No, no, th
Last Updated : 2024-07-01Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY FOUR - BAD DAY...
THE last person Thomas expected to see after a stressful night at the Met met gala was his wife, Maris laying on his bed. He absently entered his room, threw his tuxedo to one corner while he undid his tie. Thomas stopped dead in his track when he saw Maris, his eyes widened in shock. "Maris?" He managed to ask."Hi Thomas. Where have you been?" She laid on her right side and stared at him."What are you doing here?" He hesitated. "Chole, she's still out there, what if she find you?"She slowly stood from the bed. "Oh relax husband. My daddy has taken care of chole, she will never have to bother us ever again." She traced a light touch down his chest.Thomas was still not convinced. "It's not safe here.""Hmmm...is there something you're hiding from me?""What?" Thomas laughed nervously and pulled her closer to him. "There's nothing I'm hiding from you.""Good." She placed her hands on his chin and tilted his head to the side, she kissed him. They stumbled backwards and fell on the be
Last Updated : 2024-07-01Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE - DEADBEAT MOM RETURNS.
HER final destination for the day was Blue Skype modelling. The moment she pushed the glass door and entered inside the building...the models, the talent managers, and other employees all stared at her, and she knew something bad was about to happen to her. She asked herself, what's the worst that could happen?Mr Shaw stood in the gathering of some important shareholders and signalled her to come over. She nervously reached them in just a few steps. Mr Shaw gave her an envelope. Was she being dismissed? Her first reaction was to turn around and leave, but mr Shaw stopped her, and all the eyes in the building were literally begging her to open the envelope. She opened it and retrieved a white letter, before her brain could process what she saw. The crowd cheered, clapped and choruserd congratulations.She will be going to Paris to feature in the international fashion magazine, that was the biggest job ever yet. The entire building was full of cheers and clapping, how did they know?"A
Last Updated : 2024-07-01
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Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER EIGHTY - THE END: BE MY WOMAN.
Ashley's heels clicked against the gleaming marble floor of the private airport terminal, echoing through the vast, empty space. She looked around anxiously, her eyes scanning the sleek lines of the chrome and glass walls, hoping to catch a glimpse of Aiden's unmistakable silhouette. The sound of engines roared in the distance, muffled by the thick panes of soundproof glass that separated the opulent lobby from the tarmac. Her heart raced, a frantic drumbeat in her chest that grew louder with every passing second. The clock above the bustling departures board ticked away, reminding her of the dwindling time she had left. Aiden's flight was due to take off any minute, and she had to find him. She had to apologize. Her thoughts were a tumultuous storm of regret and fear, a toxic brew that threatened to spill over at any moment. The weight of her actions bore down on her, a heavy burden that she hadn't realized she'd been carrying until it was almost too late. Her eyes darted around t
Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY NINE - GOODBYE THOMAS.
"YES, I did it." He attempted to touch her, but Ashley stood up and screamed. "Don't touch me!" The force of her anger scared him, and he retreated back immediately. "I can explain.""Explain what?" Her chest rose and fell in quick successions."My plan was never to hurt you.""But you did." Ashley chuckled. "You sent men to kidnap, torture and rob me, as if that wasn't enough, you still accused Aiden.""There weren't supposed to hurt you."Ashley shook her head. "Do you want to know what is so disgusting? It's the fact that you imputed your guilt on Metaphor."Thomas took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a moment before continuing. "Metaphor is actually guilty."Ashley shook her head again. "Why are you so confused?""The men who kidnapped you, they are members of the Metaphor." He paused. "I'm sorry. I was too jealous when you and Aiden were together. I--I had to find traitors amongst Metaphor and pay them enough to just make you disappear for a while." He desperately tried to
Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY EIGHT - WHO KIDNAPPED ASHLEY?
"ASHLEY, you're not going to believe this," Nichole announced breathlessly, her eyes wide with annoyance. She and Genevieve bursted into the room, their footsteps echoing off the walls.Ashley looked up from her wineglass, curiosity piqued. "What's going on?" she asked, setting the wine bottle in place. The light from the pendant lamp above her cast a warm glow on her face, illuminating the puzzled expression.Nichole's features hardened as she handed over a thick envelope to Ashley. "It's the report from the detective," she said, her voice dropping to a serious tone. "They've found out who was behind your kidnapping and robbery."Ashley's hand trembled as she took the envelope. The weight of it felt like a brick in her grasp. She stared at the unassuming paper, unable to process the words. "What does it say?" she managed to ask, her voice a mere whisper.Genevieve sat down beside her on the couch, her own expression somber. "Thomas," she said simply. "It was Thomas. He's the one behi
Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY SEVEN - SHE LEFT, AGAIN.
THE next few days in Ashley's house was a hide and seek game between Ashley and her mom. Ashley did everything in her power to ignore Mira, and Mira sensing it, intentionally ignored her, but she still prepared breakfast, ste the alarm clock so loud so that it would wake Ashley on time to be early to work. Mira never brought up the topic of a fresh start again, but her presence and conducts were literally begging for a fresh start. Her presence was like a taunting nightmare, which caused Ashley to leave the house very early in the morning, her herself as worked up as possible and return home very late. They never had to cross paths for a conversation lasting more than 15 seconds. Mira's presence and constant effort was slowly weakening hee resolve. She needed to know her mother's side of the story. She needed someone to hug...she needed a friend but more importantly, she needed her mom. Ashley returned on Wednesday with a changed mind, but she was welcomed by the greatest surprise
Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY SIX - CAN PANCAKES MEND A BROKEN HEART?
ASHLEY stirred, her eyes slowly opening to the soft glow of the morning sun filtering through her blinds. She took a deep breath, inhaling the tantalizing aroma of pancakes and coffee wafting from the kitchen. The smells filled her room with a comfort she hadn't felt in a long time. Her stomach grumbled, reminding her that she had barely eaten the night before, consumed by the shock of her mother's unexpected return.Her mother's voice, filled with an awkward nervousness, called out from the hallway. "Ashley, sweetie, I made breakfast. It's ready for you."Ashley sat up in bed, her body stiff from a restless night. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and glanced at the digital clock on her nightstand. It was almost 9 AM, later than she usually woke up. Her mind raced with the events of the previous evening: the doorbell ringing, the awkward meeting at the parking lot. Her mother had been gone for 22 years, and now she was here, trying to slip back into her life as if nothing had happen
Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE - DEADBEAT MOM RETURNS.
HER final destination for the day was Blue Skype modelling. The moment she pushed the glass door and entered inside the building...the models, the talent managers, and other employees all stared at her, and she knew something bad was about to happen to her. She asked herself, what's the worst that could happen?Mr Shaw stood in the gathering of some important shareholders and signalled her to come over. She nervously reached them in just a few steps. Mr Shaw gave her an envelope. Was she being dismissed? Her first reaction was to turn around and leave, but mr Shaw stopped her, and all the eyes in the building were literally begging her to open the envelope. She opened it and retrieved a white letter, before her brain could process what she saw. The crowd cheered, clapped and choruserd congratulations.She will be going to Paris to feature in the international fashion magazine, that was the biggest job ever yet. The entire building was full of cheers and clapping, how did they know?"A
Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY FOUR - BAD DAY...
THE last person Thomas expected to see after a stressful night at the Met met gala was his wife, Maris laying on his bed. He absently entered his room, threw his tuxedo to one corner while he undid his tie. Thomas stopped dead in his track when he saw Maris, his eyes widened in shock. "Maris?" He managed to ask."Hi Thomas. Where have you been?" She laid on her right side and stared at him."What are you doing here?" He hesitated. "Chole, she's still out there, what if she find you?"She slowly stood from the bed. "Oh relax husband. My daddy has taken care of chole, she will never have to bother us ever again." She traced a light touch down his chest.Thomas was still not convinced. "It's not safe here.""Hmmm...is there something you're hiding from me?""What?" Thomas laughed nervously and pulled her closer to him. "There's nothing I'm hiding from you.""Good." She placed her hands on his chin and tilted his head to the side, she kissed him. They stumbled backwards and fell on the be
Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE - THE MET GALA: LOOSING IT ALL.
JUST as she thought she had found a safe haven, she collided with a man dressed in an eccentric outfit that matched the avant-garde theme of the gala. She stumbled back, her hand shooting out to steady herself. "I'm so sorry," she said, her eyes flicking up to meet his. To her horror, it was Thomas, his handsome face etched with confusion. "Ashley?" he questioned, his voice a mix of surprise and concern. Her mind raced as she tried to formulate an excuse. "Oh, Thomas, what a... pleasant surprise," she said, trying to sound as casual as possible. "I was just looking for the restroom, and I seem to have gotten a bit turned around." He tilted his head, his eyes searching hers. "You okay?" Ashley's pulse hammered in her ears. "Yes, yes, just a bit overwhelmed by the grandeur, you know?" Thomas nodded, his gaze lingering on her for a moment too long. "I can see why," he said, his voice low and comforting. "Would you like me to walk you there?" Her heart skipped a beat. "No, no, th
Dear CEO, all I want is revenge CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO - THE MET GALA: SWITCHING BETWEEN TWO DATES.
"WOULD you like a drink?" Thomas asked, mistaking her nervousness for thirst. "I'll grab us some champagne.""No, no, I'm fine," she replied a little too quickly. "Just...just give me a moment to admire this piece." She gestured to a mannequin dressed in an outlandish outfit that looked like it belonged on an alien runway.Thomas nodded, his eyes lingering on her before he stepped away. Ashley took a deep breath, willing her heart to calm down. She had to find a way to get to Aiden without Thomas finding out. The room was crowded, but she spotted a narrow corridor leading to the next exhibit. It was her chance."Thomas, I think I'll just step out for a moment to...uh, to check my makeup," she said, her voice shaky.Thomas nodded, engrossed in a nearby conversation. "Take your time, darling. I'll be right here."With a silent prayer to the fashion gods, Ashley slipped away. She stepped into the corridor, her heels clicking against the floor as she moved swiftly. The walls were lined w
