Tessa
I walked out of the elevator, Chloe beside me chattering away, but my mind was too far away to even listen to what she was actually saying. My thoughts kept drifting to our encounter yesterday. Why was I so rude to him? He was my boss after all but He didn't deserve to be upset when he behaved like a jerk all day.
"Hey," Chloe nudged me back to reality. "What's with all this constant drifting away?"
She nudged me more, a silly smile plastered on her face. "Are you still thinking about your one-night stand?"
I almost gagged on my coffee as I realized I hadn't told Chloe my one-night stand was none other than our new boss, or we had just recently had the most heated conversation.
I waved at Chloe as we both parted ways. She was the assistant in the marketing range, and I was the assistant who screwed my boss. As I reached my office door, I waited, staring at his door. Is he already in the office yet, or is he out somewhere screwing someone on a bright Wednesday morning? I sighed, gave up, and entered my office, staring at the unfinished work sitting on my desk and his schedule I had to rearrange and edit before facing him.
I got into work, minutes turning into hours as I grew impatient, staring at my telephone. Why hadn’t he called me to fill him in on his routine for today? Was he scared? Was he preparing a way to fire me from my job? I contemplated going to meet him myself. As I finally decided, standing up from my desk, I walked to the door with some files and stopped abruptly at the door handle.
There was a notification on the intercom placed in everyone's office. It said, “All Sterling staff, from clerks to executives, are expected to meet in the conference room for an urgent meeting.” I was lost. Why were they calling the low ranks for a meeting alongside the higher ranks? What could be so urgent that they couldn’t just say it over the intercom?
As I was battling with my thoughts, Chloe barged in, almost slamming the door in my face. "Babe, what are you waiting for? Let’s go," she said excitedly. "I heard there's a new CEO."
"A new what?" I said, alarmed, but she just shrugged as she pulled me.
She paused at the conference door. "Help me hold this," she said as she placed a cup of coffee in my hand and she straightened her skirt. "Do I look good?" She tucked her hair behind her ears. "I want to leave a good impression on him. Help me hold the coffee till we’re done with the meeting, please, pretty please."
I just nodded, slightly exhausted by her constant flirting with men she wouldn’t last a day with. As we walked inside the conference room, I realized the employees in this company were extraordinarily many. My eyes caught Aiden looking exquisitely handsome in his well-tailored suit, his face hardened, and his jaw clenched as he spoke. I noticed his father was there, my former boss. This must be an important meeting for him to have come.
"We invited all of you here to give a special announcement," Aiden began. "Starting from today, the new COO, Chief Operating Officer, will be none other than my brother, Damien Ryan."
I didn’t know what made my brain cells go mute, but as I stared at the figure who stood up and was applauded by others, the coffee in my hands slipped away, creating a shattering sound.
Everybody stared at me, but my eyes were focused mainly on him. Damien Ryan, He was standing right in front of me, staring at me. My ex-boyfriend, the monstrous, toxic devil himself, was my boss's brother.
“Tessa!” Chloe's scream jolted me out of my thoughts. My gaze snapped widely, as I realized everyone’s eyes were on me. But none were more intense than Damien’s and Aiden’s. Damien’s lips curled into a wicked smirk, his eyes filled with wicked pleasure, while Aiden’s gaze stared daggers, he was angry. I knew it.I cleared my throat, but the sound was strangled, barely escaping my lips. “I’m really sorry for this. Please excuse me,” I managed to say, my voice cracking, betraying how resounding I wanted to sound.I turned and fled from the conference room, My cheek flushing out of embarrassment. Chloe followed behind, holding some piece of the glass cup she could manage to pick.As I hurried to my office, my heart pounded violently in my chest, each beat echoing the humiliation I felt. “Am I seeing things, or was that really Damien in the conference room just now?” Chloe began speaking, her voice laced with confusion as I opened my office door. “How? When? This can’t be happening!“
Aiden's POV"You look a little tense there, brother. Maybe you should try a yoga class."His voice cuts through the silence of my office while he entered and makes it his. He does not even bother to knock in. Never does. I lifted my head from the pile of reports on my desk, my hands already balled into fists under the table.He had always been this way: barging into places where he was not invited, stirring up messes for the sole reason that it so amused him."I'm not in the mood, Damien," I replied, my voice flat, fighting desperately to hold onto the calm I know I'm losing so fast. "What do you want?Damien spinned his back on me, striding over to the window to stare out into the cityscape. The smirking reflection stares back from the glass-like whole world is one big joke and I'm the punchline. Still got that signature smugness-the same look that infuriated me since childhood.“You know, being the dutiful brother that I am," he said finally, turning toward me, his hands sliding cas
THERESA'S POVConcentration didn't come readily when Aiden walked into the office like a storm cloud, his jaws clenched in that unyielding manner of his. His mood had grown darker in the past few days, and no degree of professionalism could bridge the gap caused by his not trusting me.It was in the way he looked at me, a puzzle piece he couldn't quite figure out, but didn't quite want to. I tried, God, I tried, but his presence felt heavy, air thick, as though he would smother me.I'd spent altogether too much of my life perfecting the fine art of keeping my head down and getting the job done. Being his secretary was supposed to be a cakewalk; after all, I was used to navigating tense environments. I had lived through worse. But Aiden Ryan? He was a certain kind of torture, burrowing under my skin and refusing to leave.“Tessa,” Aiden's voice cut through my reverie cold, clipped as ever. The quarterly reports. I asked for them an hour ago.“I sent them to your inbox," I replied, kee
Tessa PovThe next day was supposed to be another normal day in the office but I didn't expect it to be the most humiliating day of my life.There was a piping hot silence in the glasses-walled conference room during the staff meeting and having everyone's attention on me while I was being reprimanded was the last thing I pictured happening to me. I could feel the steam of their stare, my colleagues whom I once thought respected me, were now watching in fascination as Aiden stood at the head of the polished oak table, tearing me apart in front of them.At the end of the table, Damien leaned back in his chair, eyes drifting back and forth between Aiden and I with a smirk on his face. My heart began to race against my ribs; anger and humiliation twisted inside yet somehow, I held firm.One mistake I made, and we all make mistakes. The ache inside my chest was about to spill over, and I fought hard not to cry. But humiliation in front of everyone?Aiden's stare grew darker, his eyes hea
Aiden's POVTwisted, my guilt heaved inside my chest. I shook my head, tried to shake the feeling off. No, I had every reason in this world to be angry. She'd messed up big time. We might even lose millions because of her mistake. I was doing what any responsible CEO would do: hold her responsible. I had no choice.Right?It was only that my phone buzzed with an email of the rescheduling meeting. As if I didn't feel bad enough. Pocketing my phone and snatching my jacket from the back of my chair, I wordlessly left the office.Halfway to her apartment, it belatedly dawned on me that was, in fact, where I was headed. My hands clamped around the steering wheel tight enough my knuckles were white.What was I thinking, anyway? What did I hope to accomplish by pounding on her door? I didn't know, but the urge to see her - to confront her - was too strong to fight.I pulled up outside her building and just sat there, staring at the entrance for a second. The more I sat, my heart pounding aga
TESSA'S POVAfter Aiden left. I sat dead silent, still shocked from everything that had gone down. Alone in my apartment, it felt as though the weight came down on me. Had I done what was right, really, or was it Aiden frustration bottled up inside of him, pushing me over the edge?I wasn't deep enough in my head when the ringing door cut through the air. Chloe had texted earlier to let me know she was on her way over. Truthfully, really, I wasn't in the mood for company, but maybe Chloe's presence could lighten up my mood.I worked the latch, swung the now-open door, and there she was, standing, one hand clutching a bottle of wine, the other donned with that mischievous grin."Surprise!" Chloe chimed, wiggling the bottle in front of me. "Wine for your sorrows."I dredged up a smile and stood aside to allow her entry. "I don't think wine is going to help this time."Chloe blew an exaggerated, melodramatic huff as she stomped into my living room, plopping onto my couch and kicking her
TESSA'S POVI stared, my heart skipping a beat. A person was standing in my doorway, but that wasn't Chloe; it was Damien.His eyes still had that same old intensity to them, his lips curled in that same cocky smirk as he casually leaned a shoulder against the doorframe-like he owned the place. My stomach churned its protest at just the mere sight of him and yet some part of me-some part I almost hated to admit existed-was stirred in his wake."Surprised to see me?" Damien asked with an amusing shade in his voice.I swallowed hard, and my throat went suddenly dry. "What are you doing here?"He relaxed against the doorframe took a step closer, devouring with his eyes the length of me. "I heard you quit your job.""That's none of your business, Damien," I said, hastening to cross my arms in front of my chest, to block his view."None of your business?" He laughed, stepping inside sans my invitation. I instinctively took a step backward. "Everything about you is my business, Tessa. You k
TESSA'S POVLong after he was gone, his words still hauntingly remained in my head while the mocking tone still echoed within my silent apartment.‘Coward.’‘Running away when things get tough.’Standing square in my living room, staring at the closed door while his voice ran over and over in my head-he knew just where to hit, didn't he-for the first time it wasn't Damien's words that cut but rather the truth in them.I'd been running. Not just from him, but from everything: from Aiden, from my job, from the whole mess my life had turned into. Somewhere, deep inside of me, I knew that couldn't happen anymore, that I couldn't keep letting other people, Damien, Aiden, or anyone else keep calling the shots in my life.I was done running.---I strode into the office next morning, not at all like it had been all these days; my step steely and determined, resignation clutched in my gut. Well, this just wasn't going to be the end of that story. Nobody was going to take this job away from me