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Chapter 4

Author: Nova Blaq
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-31 20:20:37

Daisy’s POV 

The sound of my phone vibrating against the nightstand jolted me awake. I reached for it, squinting my eyes at the screen. My stomach dropped when I saw the name flashing across it. Dad. I rejected the call, my heart pounding in my chest. The phone buzzed again almost immediately, and then again. He kept calling, over and over, relentless as always. I let it go to voicemail this time, squeezing my eyes shut as if that would block out the mess my life had become. 

But then, reality struck. 

"Oh, no." I sat upright in bed. It was my first day at work, and I was going to be late if I didn't get my ass out of bed.

I rushed into the bathroom. The cold water on my face helped, a little, washing away the remnants of last night’s tears. I stared at my reflection, my pale face staring back at me. 

"Get it together, Daisy. You’ve got this," I whispered to myself. "You've survived worse. You can survive this as well."

Fifteen minutes later, I stood in front of the mirror, checking my outfit. I was wearing a white blouse tucked into high-waisted black trousers, paired with nude heels. My outfit was simple and professional enough. I tied my hair into a low ponytail and grabbed my bag. 

As I stepped into the elevator, my phone buzzed again. This time, it was a text. I didn’t want to open it, but my curiosity got the best of me.

Dad: Come back home this minute or I swear I won’t spare you for embarrassing me a second time. 

I laughed under my breath. Embarrass you? What did he expect? That I'd sit still while he sold me off to God knows who?

I scoffed, a bitter smile gracing my lips. "Good luck with that," I muttered, deleting the message without replying. I had other things to worry about. 

---

I stood in awe, in front of Vincenzo’s company. The glass skyscraper in front of me screamed money, power and intimidation. It was everything Vincenzo was rumoured to embody. 

I took a deep breath, clutching the strap of my bag for courage, and pushed the doors open. The lobby was a work of art. 

I approached the reception desk, where a woman with perfectly manicured nails was busy tapping away on her phone. 

"Hi," I began, trying to sound confident. "I'm Daisy Fontana, the new assistant. Could you direct me to Mr Marino's office?"

She glanced up, eyeing me like an insect. "Do you have an appointment?"

"I'm his assistant," I repeated, forcing a polite smile. 

"Assistants don’t look like that." Her eyes scanned my outfit. "You look like you’re here to seduce him, not work for him. I'm sorry but Mr Marino doesn't do bitches."

I clenched my jaw. The nerve of this woman. Look here lady, I'm sure your boss already told you I'd be coming in today. I just need to know where his office is. Can you...

"Miss Fontana?"

The deep voice startled me. I turned to see a tall man approaching. He's handsome. 

"Yes," I said cautiously. 

"The boss asked me to come get you." He gestured toward the elevators. 

Before I could thank him, the receptionist stood, her chair screeching against the floor. "Wait! She doesn’t have an appointment..."

It's obvious she has feelings for Vincenzo. But that's not my problem. She wouldn't be a receptionist if he was interested in her.

The man cut her off with a cool glance. "You're relieved of your duties. Effective immediately."

Her mouth fell open. "You can't be serious..."

"The boss doesn’t tolerate incompetence, and delaying his assistant on her first day? That’s unforgivable," he said, his tone ice-cold. "Pack your things."

The receptionist’s face turned beet red, but she sat down without another word. 

"Shall we?" He said, turning to me. 

I nodded, following him into the elevator. My heart was pounding, not just from the interaction but from the ruthlessness I’d just witnessed. Vincenzo’s reputation wasn’t exaggerated. If anything, it was understated. 

For a brief moment, doubt crept in. Could I work for a man like him? I shook the thought away. There was no turning back now. This was my only way to get close to Antonio again and make him see me in a new light.

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The elevator opened to reveal a stunning office space with black furniture and floor-to-ceiling windows showcasing the city skyline. Original artwork adorned the walls, a massive desk, and behind it stood the man himself.

"Are you here to admire my office or to work?" 

The voice sent a shiver down my spine. I turned and there he was, Vincenzo Marino. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and dressed in his tailored charcoal suit that made my simple outfit feel like rags. But it wasn’t just his appearance. It's the way he carried himself like he owned not just the room but the very air we breathed. 

"I... I'm sorry," I stammered, lowering my gaze. 

"Sit," he ordered, gesturing to the chair in front of his desk. 

I obeyed, my palms sweating. 

"This is Marco," he said, nodding toward the man who had escorted me. "He'll show you around and brief you on your responsibilities."

"Nice to meet you," Marco said, offering me a kind smile. 

I offered a small smile in return and extended my hand for a handshake. 

Vincenzo cleared his throat, the sound cutting through the room like a knife. "This isn’t a social gathering. You'll have plenty of time for introductions later."

I nodded quickly. "Understood, sir." I pulled my hand back, swallowing hard. 

"Good. Marco, take her around. I expect her to be up to speed by the time I call for her." Vincenzo said, dismissing us with a curt nod. 

"Yes, sir," Marco replied, leading me out of the office.

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