Chapter 1:
I stared at my reflection a few moments longer in the mirror. I lingered a little while on the spot that had conveniently for no reason shown up this morning; I had covered it With foundation so it blended better into my milky skin. My eyes stared back at me, brown and looming. I noticed that one is slightly swollen, making it appear bigger than the other. For no apparent reason, I kept biting nervously at my lips, knowing fully well that I was smudging my clear lips gloss, but I couldn’t seem to stop myself.My anxiety was going through the roof and I hadn’t even stepped out yet.“Sidney, are you there ?” I heard the voice of my best friend May echo from my phone. “Uhm, yeah. I’m here;” I replied, clearing my throat and diverting my eyes to my FaceTime call wit May. She was still in bed, and to be honest that’s the only place I wish to be now, rather than about to head out for this new job in a complete new state. You know this idea of being in an unknown territory, not knowing exactly what t expect. The new environment, new faces, and everything just freaks me out. It was clear that May had picked up on that. “Sidney. look, you will be fine. Now please for God’s sake can you stop beating yourself up “ May said rolling her eyes at me . Did she just roll…“Now I’ve got to go back to sleep. It’s still early and my roommate is kind of a light sleeper”. At this May glance over to the other side of her room, she seemed to say something to someone, but it was whispered.“I miss you, I know you’ve got this and I love you” She hung up.“You’ve got this”. I repeated May’s words . Once again I’ve been left alone to stare at my reflection as it glances back at me in the mirror of my new apartment.I was wearing a black blouse and a grey office trouser suit. I was vaguely aware of the ache coming from the high– heels I was wearing, and my hair were neatly packed into a bun with few strands of curly hair over my face as bangs, those were confident bangs . I adjusted my glasses, if they weren’t to aid my sight, I swear I will option out.I don’t like the idea of dressing so cooperate but with this new job, I better embrace it.“Okay Sidney, you’ve got this, just breath. You can do thisI sighed deeply, picking up my bag that was slung lazily over my chair and began heading out of my apartment. I had barely unpacked most of my belongings, and they lay just scattered around in brow boxes, I walked around them like I was in some kind of a maze before making it to my front door.I stepped outside and was immediately engulfed with noises and lots of people bustling about.Only being here for a few days I already found that, life here is very different from that of my town.I hope I get used to living here. But I will have too. I had worked at Tech -life industries for the past two years, with everything in me, I dedicated myself to my job and I loved it. I have been recently promoted which lead to me leaving my place to this alien place, California. It was a very long journey from Detroit. But I really really needed the money, so what other choice do I have than accepting the job offer?“Hey, watch it woman! “Too late, I stumbled forward, lost in my thoughts, I collided with a young man with a cup in his hands which I presumed to be coffee . Yeah, it’s indeed a coffee , as I glanced over the brown substance over my blouse.I gasped and looked down at my shirt. My first day at work was already morphing into a disaster. I tried to blink back the sting in my eyes from both the burn in my neck and the overall embarrassment.“Oh, sorry, sweetie,” the man said hastily. He was barely even looking at me and he was off, moving on with his life, going his way, I mean what did I expect him to do?.I stood there for a while not knowing what to do, I clutched my black bag tightly on my knuckles. I could feel myself slowly crumbling and breathing was becoming difficult.“ Already Late on your first day “I had just entered Tech-Life industries. It was a huge towering building which was not surprising seeing as this was the Headquarters. It stood so majestic and I was already feeling belated by it already just standing from outside.Now the intimidation I was feeling seem to be multiplying by hundreds as I stood outside checking in my heels.I’m feeling like running back to wherever I’m coming out from. A blonde-haired woman with her hair backed out in a pony tail stared at me from piercing blue eyes. She had a frown etched into her face amd had wrinkle -lines all across her forehead which were only visible when she talks, or smiles.“I’m sorry,” my voice came out in a quick breaths. I encountered a small inconvenience on my way here”My mind slowly recalled the man who spilled the coffee and how I had to stop at a public bathroom to get this stain off my shirt, I’m so lucky I later settled for the black instead of the white.It was still apparent, but not as obvious as before. After missing my bus, I still had to wait for another fifteen minutes before I the next bus, and when I got out, I practically ran my way to here. So my feet are killing to say the least.The blonde hair woman looked me through from head to toe, she doesn’t seem all pleased with my stood before her, sighing, she motioned me to follow her and began walking away, her heels clicking loudly against the marble floor of the office.“I’m Alex white, I will be helping you to settle and get into your new job as the CEO personal Assistant this first weeks. I hope this late coming doesn’t breed into an habit.”“This will be the last of it, I promise it won’t ever repeat” my voice was etched with desperation, but what can I do? I badly needed this job and I’ve traveled a long way for it, and now I’m already off with a bad start.“ I hope so” Alex white responded without glancing back at me, she walked into an open elevator and I followed her in. “You got a very good recommendation from the Tech-life branch in Detroit, that’s why you here, Do not disappoint us”Her voice was firm.I gulped audibly.Seconds later the elevator opened with a cling, I followed Alex, trying to keep up with her in my heels . She was wearing heels as well, but walked like a model, like she’s being paid to wan on heels like it’s a profession. The floor we were on was more busier, I got few questioning glances from people, and immediately I got self-conscious. “It’s time for you to meet the CEO” Alex white stated. Taking me down a corridor, the noises from the people began to fade off, and all I could hear was my heart beating in my eardrums and the sweat trickling down my back. I walked wondering if Alex whites could hear it too. Isn’t it crazy how I had worked in the company for the past two years without having any idea of who the CEO was, or what he looked like, I knew little about him. And here I was about to become his personal Assistant. I had once had that the CEO was a very private person, he doesn’t have any of his pictures or life on social medias, maybe that contributed to why I didn’t know who he was. Wow. We came to a stop at a looming grey door, and Alex knocked before slightly opening the door and strolling inside.“Miss Diaz, you’re new personal Assistant has arrived.”“I thought I was going to pass out right there and now, cause for some reason I can’t help picking up my jaw as it hotly dropped. When I thought of the CEO, I had imagined a boring white man probably in his 50’s, there was no clue to have prepared me for what was before me. First! The CEO was a woman. Not man .It was a Miss not a Mr. i mean, if I start acting up now it’s totally understandable . Second, she was way younger than I have imagined.The room was massive, with an enormous window showing a beautiful view. With was lined with shelves of thick books, and there she was seated at a large black desk, her legs crossed I’ve the table while she flipped through a stack of papers some in her hands while other are piled on the desk. She has long thick black hairs that was tied into a man bun. She was dressed in a white vintage silk shirt with grey suit pants and she topped it with a beautiful pair of heels, which looked like it was made just for her. I felt my feet scream out to me from inside my tight heels. I hadn’t realized how long I’ve been ogling at her, not saying a word until I heard Alex whites clear her throat . The CEO had still not looked up at me, her eyes were buried in the books in her hands. “I hope this one can hold things together and not dart away after the first week like all the other did Alex” the CEO stated, her captive came out loud and clear and there was a hint of an accent which I can probably get my head around it. She still haven’t looked up and was just busy flapping through the papers. “I hope so too,” Alex said turning her gaze at me, before averting them back to the CEO.I didn’t know my heart could beat as fast as it is beating now. Why has others quit after a week? What is the problem about. And why haven’t the CEO acknowledged my presence or at least look at me.Here I was thinking I had hit a jackpot or almost achieved something great, but It seemed like I’m going to be fired as quick as I had been hired. “ I’d leave you to it, Miss Diaz” Alex whites stated before giving a little curtesy and making her way out of the room. Now I’m left alone in the lions den.I listened as the door shut behind her and was filled with surprises when I found myself wishing that she hadn’t left me alone with the CEO. My eyes were still fixated at her even tho she hadn’t made an attempt of lifting up her head. I suddenly feel very cold and hot at the same time I was at sea I didn’t know what to do, Isn’t that weird enough. I mustered every bit of courage I have living inside of me.“This promotion is an honor and I’m so glad to finally meet you Miss… “My voice was trailed off just as the CEO raised her head and finally meet my gaze. I could feel my heart stop for a second. She hard dark black eyes , a slim long nose, and her lips were plump and fully pink. She held my gaze intently and slowly smirked. It still haven’t slicked how young she was and I’m sure she isn’t much older than me.Alex whites is probably way older than her, but yet she is the CEO. “I’m Maria Diaz, call me Miss Maria”I finally placed the accent, it was Italian , which wasn’t so obvious, there was just a hint of it.Her voice was music to my ears.“You must be Sidney Sheldon”I nodded my head in response, not trusting my voice at all, my eyes still locked at miss Diaz, I shifted awkwardly under her intense stare, for a moment I wished she could go back ignoring me .She stood up slowly from her desk, towering a feet above me. I already felt intimated enough as it was I dug my nails into my palms and bit my lips. She dug her palms into her pocket looking down on me, the smirk returned to her face.“I look forward to having you work alongside me Sidney Sheldon, well that’s if you mange to proof you can last longer than others.”Then she chuckled. Imagine how insane it is to laugh after saying such thing. Honestly I was a trembling mess standing right there in my heels and not knowing what to say or do afterwards.“Get Alex, to show you around and explain how your job works, think of today as an orientation. Tomorrow I want you in my office at 8:30am, i don’t disappoint”With that, she strolled out of the room. I listened to the door shut behind her, leaving nothing but the echoes behind as it engulfs me, and for the first time I realized my breath which I have held for long, my eyes where still glued at the spot where she stood few seconds ago.Chapter 2.Slut for herWith so much exhaustion. I kicked my shoe off the moment I got into my apartment and immediately collapsed on my bed. My first day at work have been so tiring and I know tomorrow won’t be any better, might actually be worser. I had seen little of miss rose, I spent the whole day with Alex, who gave me instructions on what to do from a mile and frown really hard at me when I couldn’t keep up. Hopefully after today I wouldn’t have to see more of Alex whites presence. I needed this job. I slowly turned on my back starring at the plain white ceiling. My parents abandoned me at an early age and has long forgotten about me, and I was self sufficient, I needed to raise enough money to go to grad school and get my masters, and of course there also issues of paying for rent and buying foods, the prices here are at higher compared to back in Detroit. I let out another sigh before rubbing my eyes and forcing my lazy ass out of the bed and towards my kitchen
Chapter 3 “Are you daydreaming about your hot boss?” “I am not dreaming about my boss May” I said rolling my eyes at her as she burst out laughing from the other end of the FaceTime call.“Okay, My bad, you were just thinking of her fingers all up in you. Yeah?”I felt my body heat up, if I could visible blush, I promise I would have. She started laughing again and this time I joined in. I was in bed under the covers, where I had been basically the whole day, my first week at work had been very stressful, and I’m so glad for the weekend to finally be here. I held my phone and watch as May continue to giggle. “Well, are you finally done yet?”Okay, that was a bad idea, because she just got triggered and the laugh just started all over again, and all I could do is just watch her and giggle. My phone pinged and a notification bubble appeared in front of my screen. Miss Diaz: There’s been an emergency meeting we have to attend. It’s a dinner, dress pretty, I will be
Chapter 4“I come here few times in a while, I mean I can’t say every week, I’ve been lazy lately.” Miss Diaz said as we walked into the changing rooms. This gym is one of my favorite in town, I mostly enjoy coming here and I’m sure you will love it too. I highly doubted that.I was standing next to miss Diaz at the changing room, she had made me arrive extra early this morning, only to drive me up to the gym. I passionately hate any physical activity beside running which I hardly do. So, I knew that coming here won’t be of any good to me . The highlight of this all was when I got to see miss Diaz in a sleeveless and a short, she came walking towards me with a man standing beside her. “ come on let’s go”. She said leading me with her to a total different section of the gym. There was only about few people at this section, which seemed to be the trainers, this section of the gym was filled with gadgets or should I say weapons, all sizes of guns, shaped in different ways, and a
Chapter 5“So tell me, will you choose beef over chicken? I mean scratch that, that’s not even the main question. Do you think snake is a good pet material?” I had a masculine voice ask behind me.Immediately I knew who it was: Harry: Harry was a colleague I’ve gotten to know over the weeks as I started working here. He was a bit weird I might say, but I still liked it. Him working closer to me made me feel at least a bit comfortable as all my other colleagues were all prim or hundreds years older than me. “Okay, first of, who chooses chicken over beef? Not me actually, secondly. Depends on who you ask?” I said turning around to face him. “And it also depends on the snake species or whatever.” I smiled at him as I leaned against my desk. He had black hair which falls across his face and had on a goofy smile. “Would you love to keep a snake as a pet” I pretend to think about his question placing my hand on my chin and looking up at the sky as I swirl around in my chair
Chapter 6“Sid, I’m sorry to say this, but OMG! She’s fucking HOT!!” I stared down at the picture of Miss Diaz on my phone screen. Hot? That’s an understatement “Wait. How didn’t you even know she was your CEO before your very first day?” May asked as she turned her eyes on me now. We were on her car, on our way to some party which May has spent hours talking me into coming along with her and how needful it was that I attend, I know very well in California I had little or less time going out, and that’s because I’m always very exhausted whenever I got back from work, and the fact that I have no friends in California isn’t helping matters. I leaned my head against the car seat, as the wind from the outside washed over my face. “She likes to me very private I guess”. I said. There are hardly any pictures of her on the internet.“I mean, that makes sense now, otherwise she she literally she mobbed at everywhere she goes by both men and women” May said. “Especially being
Chapter 7Getting things wrapped up, and being placed in order for the retreat was quite exhausting. I had arrived back in California on Sunday night and had to get up early to prepare for work the very next morning, it wasn’t necessarily an Ideal situation, but then again life has never given an option to make my own choiceThrough out the week various important looking people came in and out of Miss Diaz office, I barely even saw her one on one. Regardless, however. I knew it was going to be unavoidable once the weekend arrives, the thought of it makes me very anxious and at the same time giddy or should I say excited. “Sidney”I suddenly looked up from my computer screen to see Miss Diaz standing at the door. “I hope everything is in order for the retreat?” She was dressed in a vintage shirt coupled with a plain high waist trouser, her black hair was slightly curled. I found my self staring at her, the tattoos on her neck was slightly visible from leaving two of the shirt but
“Don’t think much about it, maybe it’s the other plan, the emergency business meeting in her other company” The CEO has another company?Even without looking back I know who that voice belonged to. Alex whites called out to me as she approached the about-Leaving bus,“Sorry, you won’t be attending the retreat with the rest of us.” I stood there looking at her lips as they move, I was no longer listening to what she was saying, I should go pack my stuffs “ Don’t keep her waiting for long” Now where did I stop?I blinked Multiple times, as if that will make Alex whites repeat all she had said when I stopped a listening, she wasn’t saying anything, she stood and stared daggers at me before handing the files she was holding to me “ don’t bother going through them, just go give it to her” she said before turning on her heels. It’s all making sense to me now, I’ve been fired, and black listed from attending the retreat, now I’m on my way to get the final blow of it. What exactl
I wasn’t so much clarified on how wealthy Miss Diaz was, but booking a whole private jet to Mexico? She’s filthy rich then!. My whole body aches from sitting for so long, we clearly didn’t talk much on the trip, we quite talk about business and only business related conversations. We had nothing special, nothing informal or rather extract to talk about, although I so badly wanted her to say something to me, something that isn’t so work related, maybe why Evelyn was spread out naked in her office, at least about what she was. But I’m not sure she owes me any explanation, I’m just a PA, I should be glad I’m not in my confiscated apartment boxing my stuffs and getting my self ready to go back to Detroit. We arrived at Mexico City at late noon, you needed not to be told you’ve arrived, with the Spanish music and fries so obvious in the air, we were on an island situated not so far across a blue sea, not so close but it’s waves are felt as the wind kisses my face, I looked a
I hope this is not a spoiler, but I’m deeply sorry to announce this chapter as the last chapter of “Her “Mafia CEO” I know, I’m also broken hearted. I will miss those two so much . Thank you all so much for always reading this book, for your patience and for clicking the like buttons. It really meant so much to me >>xoxo. Please stay safe and healthy! Visuals hugs 🫂 and kiss 😘. loving all of you.*************************“Oh No!. This is a disaster” I screamed leaping to my feet from the bed. “What’s that” Miss Diaz asked with less attention on me and more focused on her phone screen.I went straight up to her grumpily replacing her phone with mine.“You should see the headlines of today!” I was almost on top of my voice.The first headline read. “MARIA DIAZ’S SLUT OR PA ?” With obviously an IA generated picture of me kneeling between Miss Diaz thighs and with her hand pulling my hair backwards. Such an obscene image and Miss Diaz is keeping silent, actually there se
“How are you feeling, do you think you want to see him?” Miss Diaz asked with her eyes boring into mine. I had masked all my fears and panic when May called, I had hidden everything I was feeling because I never want her to think I’m not okay. But with Miss Diaz, everything is different. She could clearly see the fright in my eyes.What could my father possible want from me now, the past few years I’ve been fatherless, and I’ve struggled to survive everyday with that in mind as a reminder. I clearly remembered the look in his face the very day my mother drove me out of the house, I remember the look in his face as he stood by the corner and did nothing rather than watch my mother throw out my bags and clothes on the street, asking me to leave her house and proclaiming how dead I am to her. My father stood and did nothing. How could I possibly forgive this betrayal? My heart began to race up again with the thought of seeing him. Our flight was delayed 30minutes before they fi
“All this have been happening I wasn’t aware “ miss Diaz said, with a bitter voice. I couldn’t figure if that was a question to be answered, but if it is I have no answers. “Sidney, the least you could have done was talk to me. I would have understood it in any form you choose to instead of breaking up with me, or rather trying to destroy our relationship” I listened, speechless as I couldn’t find the right words to say. Yes, I have indeed done something very horrid but doing the opposite is signing the death will of the people I love. She and my best friend May. “Evelyn had threatened to harm you and also my best friend, I was so scared. I cried out. She had people spying on her, she had the ball and she was calling the shots and there was nothing I could do than dance to her tune “ I managed to say before the words become to strong and sour to leave my mouth. Miss Diaz moved closer to me, covering the space between us as she wrapped her arms around my waist and pul
I gaze at my phone screen, to see the 6 miss calls from my best friend. May and I haven’t been in touch for a while, well, let’s say since I fucked up the one time chance I had on love. Oh, and since I started working all day, from 7am to 7pm, sometimes it extends to 8, since I’m tasked with delivering the files to Miss Diaz house after the tedious working process . Her method of revenge is quite dreadful. It’s been a week and two days since I last saw her, Each night I ring the door bell with expectation of seeing a glimpse of her face, I left with disposal of such thoughts and cursing myself for conceiving the idea at the first place.I know it’s said, out of sight is out of mind, but honestly it’s working the other way round for me, each day I came here I leave with my heart shattered Into different tiny piece, each night of the past week I cried my self to sleep and drown in my own tears. None of my calls were responded too, nor my emails and texts replied. I’m floati
No matter how much I prayed for a time machine to go back to the past and rewind those moments, those words I had said. Nothing ever happened, the alarm on my phone did a good job at reminding me to stick to reality. This is now my fate, how long will I be hunted by Evelyn’s threats and how much longer do I have to live with this guilt in my heart. Well, as long as I live I guess. I had woken up quite late, credits to the booze. I sighed rushing down the stairs, I spent the rest of the morning arranging and filling out the documents which Miss Diaz asked me too, I was also doing that while on the bus, still wasn’t able to finish it up. I grabbed two cups of hot coffee with cream on my way here and trust me I look quite mad with this cups on my hand running up the stairs, for some unsure reasons the elevator wasn’t responding to me. The whole universe is obviously against me. Yes I deserve all this sufferings. I pushed the door open and drop the cup containing the coffe
Nothing have ever been the same, since I left Miss Diaz office this morning, or rather since I broke her heart as well as mine. Not like I’m expecting her to say anything to me or act indifferent. But this silence is killing me, her method of grieving is a torture to me.It’s been 9 hours and no she haven’t called on me or requests anything not even my assistance in anything. What’s the point of working as her “PA.”I know you’re reading this and saying that I sound very crazy. Well I can’t argue that cause I’m not even making any sense to my own self. What exactly do I expect her to do. I can’t even call my best friend. I can’t talk to anyone without getting them into some sort of trouble. “Woah, that’s a lot going on up there” the long hair guy said, I looked up from my computer to meet Harry’s face an inch away from mine, I stretched out my hands same time restricting the urge of punching his face, not that he did anything wrong but I can’t quite help the drive of punching s
The past two days which unfortunately happened to be the weekend has been a nightmare especially during the night hours. The day times were filled with dreadful thoughts and daydreams. Basically, I am no longer safe in my own apartment, this space is no longer mine cause it seems to suffocate me, each air I drawn in threatens my life and each corner of my house echoes Evelyn’s threat. I’m almost done with preparing for work, yes. I know am quite ahead of my work time and I think that’s a good thing cause I can no longer continue having such nightmares, I might end up dying in my dreams before I die in reality. I wasn’t able to sleep last night after Evelyn sent me a message, which says; “I will be watching you. Oh! and don’t let the bedbugs bite💀”Honestly, I feel like I’m being watched. Every eyes staring looks scary and the worst of it all is, I can’t concentrate on anything rather than all these eyes staring daggers at me, probably I’m being filmed also. “Hey! Watch it!”
The bald-headed man presenting in front of us could have been speaking a complete different language for all I knew.Nothing he was saying was clear to me . I couldn’t focus on anything besides the feel of Miss Diaz hands on my thighs. It was a typical workday, and I was seated with Miss Diaz in a meeting room. We were seated in one of the long desk in the room as usual, I had my iPad out in front of me, but aside the date which was automated, the page is empty. Everyone in the room seemed to be focused on what was being said, oblivious to the sexual torture that was occurring under their noses.Miss Diaz suddenly leaned back in her seat, giving her better access to my thighs. My skirt had risen up and an ample amount of skin was in full display. She took advantage of this, leaving me struggling to regulate my breathing, with the flash memory of the things we did. She continued tracing pattern all over my thighs. A different man had come up now, he was wearing round neck shirt
“Your breast are so distracting”Miss Diaz said. “Beautiful, but I wish to concentrate, where were we”Miss Diaz watched me in the mirror, with her hands slid on my waist as she nipped and kissed me on my shoulders. Her Fingers slid into the top of my black panties and eased them down. Baring nothing but my wet part.Miss Diaz fingers crease the glistening on my part causing my legs to quiver and a smile spread on her face.“Oh, fuck” she breathed and my face burned with redness. “And I’ve thought of this moment, this look on your face. What would I see in your eyes when I touched you, will they be begging, what would my fingers feel when they’re pushed inside you. I groaned loudly as Miss Diaz fingers brushed through my stomach and slid down slowly across m wet legs. “please” I whispered.“Now do you remember how it felt that night when i couldn’t have you? With all that dripping wetness? Do you want me too?Do you want me to push past your lace then and touch you, have you w