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Tiara McKenzie's Point Of ViewI don't know what was I thinking when I drove to a fast food restaurant instead of going somewhere fancy like I always do. Maybe because I know I am quite safe here? Like, Eli can't find me here.That bastard, he did me rough last night! My hip hurts that I could hear my bones cracking just by moving a little.What am going to do if I ever happen to recieve an order?My train of thoughts stopped when a staff placed my order on the table.I smiled a little, "Thanks," I mumbled.It's my first time eating a cheap burger steak. I was just about to dig in when I recieved an urgent call."Hey, Z! Got someone for me to assassinate again?" I said with extra energy in my voice and a hint of sarcasm."You have other works, Agent Grey," His ice cold voice sent shivers down my spine.It's been a long time."What should I get done?""Investigate the Montreal Group of Company," His voice was filled with overwhelming authority as if once it is defied, you will pay with
Tiara McKenzie's Point Of ViewHow did these paperwork piled up in just three days? I feel like my fingers are about to come off!Oh to sign hundreds of papers!"Lila, can you sign these papers in my stead?" I asked in a pitiful manner with quivering effect.I looked at my secretary with puppy eyes however, she's so cold. She just bow her head shook her head. "I'm sorry, Miss McKenzie. I can't help you with that as the content of the files are strictly confidential that I am not allowed to even see a page."I can feel the forced tears streaming down my cheeks as I sob in an exaggerated manner."You can throw tantrums all you want, Miss McKenzie. Rest assured that not a single word about this will be revealed in public.""Shut up, Lila. I love your professionalism and public but it's making me feel worse for acting like a brat right now."Looking at these pile just reminded me of my school project which is to be passed before the month ends which is in two days! Two days, bitches!I ca
Tiara McKenzie's Point Of ViewHow did these paperwork piled up in just three days? I feel like my fingers are about to come off!Oh to sign hundreds of papers!"Lila, can you sign these papers in my stead?" I asked in a pitiful manner with quivering effect.I looked at my secretary with puppy eyes however, she's so cold. She just bow her head shook her head. "I'm sorry, Miss McKenzie. I can't help you with that as the content of the files are strictly confidential that I am not allowed to even see a page."I can feel the forced tears streaming down my cheeks as I sob in an exaggerated manner."You can throw tantrums all you want, Miss McKenzie. Rest assured that not a single word about this will be revealed in public.""Shut up, Lila. I love your professionalism and public but it's making me feel worse for acting like a brat right now."Looking at these pile just reminded me of my school project which is to be passed before the month ends which is in two days! Two days, bitches!I ca
Tiara McKenzie's Point Of ViewI was projecting a crumpled paper-like kind of expression while walking down the stairs. Eli was staring at me with the tip of his fingers against each other, leaning forward with smile."What's with the grumpy look, Tia? Your outfit would look gorgeous on you when you smile," He said."My outfit does look good on me wven if I do not smile," I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms under my chest.He made a face. "You sure?"I wanted to throw my purse at him but this is a customized Louis Vuitton that costs more the clothes he's wearing at the moment.I flipped my hair. "Of course. I'm pretty enough to make even the cheapest clothes look elegant."He shook his head and chuckled. "Whatever bitchy-bitch you say, Tia. Let's go."He walked before me."How dare you call me bitch while you're being an asshole?!" I traced his steps, marching that I think I can even break my heels.I pointed at his back. "You got a lot of nerve barging into my fucking condo and waki
We sat silently on the bench at the corner most of the place. Not a single word was uttered for a while-"I'm horny," He muttered, breaking the silence.I stood up and threw a sudden punch at his face that he wasn't able to avoid it. "How dare you ruin such a relaxing mood, asshole?""What was that for?!" His hand was placed against his right eye. He was in utter shock that he almost fell on his feet when he stood up."Well, I'm so sorry you're so stupid enough to voice your dirty thoughts!""I was just kidding?!""I was just shocked," I retorted with sarcasm evident in my voice."Ah fuck!" He mumbled.I grabbed him by the arm and took him with me."Now, where the fuck are we going?! After punching me on my handsome fu-"I did what he could have done. I grabbed him by the collar to level his face on mine to kiss him.I pulled away when I felt his body stiffen."Stop cursing, darling. We're in a public place, they might misunderstand," I said in a flirtatious manner while giving him a
TIARA MCKENZIE'S POINT OF VIEWI could no longer feel my hands from all the work I had to do and still need to do. Good heavens! I forgot about the portfolio our professor gave us as an assignment that's due the next day!I carefully put my seventh design in my folder, scared that it might get crumpled. I took a quick look at the wall clock. I groaned in frustration. It's already two in the morning and I still need to finish five more designs to complete my portfolio.I could just put them aside and finish it later since it's due the next day but I just can't! I have a job to finish today. Besides, I promised Kier I'd be joining them tonight."I missed partying," I whispered to myself and then pouted like a stupid duck.I could feel tears welling up out of frustration.Just kidding, I was exaggerating.I decided to go down the stairs when I finished the sketch for my 8th design.As usual, the house is so quiet. Sometimes, I think that bats might want to live with us. A huge house with
TIARA MCKENZIE'S POINT OF VIEWI was secretly finishing my last design during the lecture for another subject. I badly want to submit it today so I could come late tomorrow.I mean, for sure we'll stay up until the dawn and get wasted.If I can pass my portfolio today, I don't have to come early or I don't even need to come to school anymore.For sure my professor will be giving me an A+ anyway.Our professor dismissed the class a minute after I finished my design. I flashed a contented smile as I browse my portfolio.I'd love to wear my designs in a fashion show too but I guess I'm just not that fit to be a model.I'm quite tall but not that tall to pass the height requirements and I'm a little more on the curvy than on the thin side."Tia, let's go! Gosh I'm so excited. I feel like tonight's the night I'm gonna find the right man for me," Kier said followed by a squeal.I laughed while Mitch looked at him with pure disgust."Wait, I'm just gonna pass my portfolio.""I'm just gonna f
TIARA MCKENZIE'S POINT OF VIEWI found myself on his bed the next morning. I am now wearing his clothes and my make-up has been washed off my face. My head feels like it's gonna shatter into pieces any second from now."F*ck! Why did I even drown myself with alcohol last night?" I whispered to myself."You're awake."I turned to see the person who owned that monotone voice.Eli.He was leaning by the doorframe while his arms were crossed under his chest. His eyes looked a tad colder than usual as he stared at me wincing due to my headache."Hey," I responded. My voice is a little raspy which made me sound groggy.He didn't respond. Instead, he remained standing there looking at me as if he was waiting for me to say something other than just "Hey.""Uhm thank you for taking care of me last night. You didn't tell my dad about it, did you?"He heaved a deep breath before walking towards me. He sat at the edge of the bed. "No, I did not."I responded with a slow nod."But I did tell them
TIARA MCKENZIES' POINT OF VIEWThe ballroom had transformed into a battlefield. Smoke clouded the air, mingling with the acrid tang of explosives and the metallic scent of blood. Gunfire erupted in sharp bursts, and the desperate screams of the fleeing guests echoed off the shattered chandeliers. I moved through the chaos with purpose, my pistol raised and steady. Each step was measured, and each breath was calculated. Fear wasn’t an option; hesitation would get me killed. Behind me, Eli followed closely, his breathing heavy but controlled. His tailored suit, once pristine, was now streaked with dirt and blood, though he still managed to carry himself with that unshakable confidence I envied. For someone not used to this kind of chaos—or so I had assumed—he was holding his own remarkably well. What he didn’t know was that the entire auction had been strategically planned by me and my organization to turn this into a battlefield. Eli, unaware of the true nature of our mission, was
TIARA MCKENZIE'S POINT OF VIEW The sharp thwack of the gavel echoed across the grand ballroom, silencing the murmurs of anticipation. The sound rippled through the room, commanding attention as the emcee's voice boomed from the stage. "Sold for five million dollars to the Vasquez family at Table Eleven!" he announced, his polished tone laced with a hint of theatrical charm. The spotlight shifted to the Vasquez table, where an elegant woman with an air of quiet dominance raised her glass in acknowledgment. Her dark red lips curved into a smug smile that only enhanced the diamond's allure—the cerulean gem now hers to flaunt. "Five million for a rock," Eli murmured beside me, leaning in so his words wouldn't carry. "Think it's shiny enough to make her husband look at her twice?" I smirked, swirling the champagne in my glass. "Doubt it. But it'll make her the queen of the yacht club for the next decade." He chuckled softly, his breath warm against my ear. "And what about you? Are di
TIARA MCKENZIE'S POINT OF VIEWThe murmur of the ballroom quieted, and Aunty Ella's voice rang out from across the room, cutting through the buzz of excitement as she spotted us. Her smile sparkled in the soft light, her eyes twinkling with amusement and a hint of mischief. "Tiara, Elijah! Over here!" she called, waving us toward her table as though we were her favorite guests.I could feel the eyes of the room turning toward us as we walked through the opulent hall, the hum of conversations simmering down for a moment as everyone anticipated the evening's start. Eli, always the gentleman, offered his arm to me with a playful grin. "Careful, Tia, you might just steal the show tonight."I raised an eyebrow, playing along as we made our way through the maze of tables draped in gold and white silk. At the front, we found Aunty Ella seated, along with the Rivero family. Everyone was impeccably dressed, their regal demeanor a clear reflection of the years of power and influence they comman
TIARA MCKENZIE'S POINT OF VIEWThe Irenic headquarters buzzed with a quiet intensity. Cain, Lindsay, and the rest of the team were already knee-deep in preparation, eyes scanning every detail, every risk, every potential hiccup that could derail the night. The Montreals' ball was the perfect smokescreen— an opportunity to expose their darkest secrets. But I knew what was at stake. A single slip-up could ruin everything. I was their inside contact, but tonight, it felt like I was on a tightrope, balancing between my mission and the rush of adrenaline that came with being so close to the edge.Back at my condo, I slipped into the deep red gown that I'd handpicked for the occasion. The fabric was smooth and sensual against my skin as I adjusted the bodice, which clung perfectly to my waist and hips. Crimson embroidery traced elegant patterns down the fabric, a stark contrast to the long, sweeping train that cascaded behind me. It was beautiful, but I knew better than to rely solely on lo
TIARA MCKENZIE'S POINT OF VIEWThe meeting room felt shrouded in more than just dim light; it was a space brimming with secrets and calculated moves. The air was thick with a mix of excitement and caution as each of us gathered, our faces partly concealed in shadow, like agents of some ancient order.As Avon spoke, his gaze remained unflinching, each word laced with authority. “The Montreals’ private island is guarded with military-grade security. Their goal? Not just a grand ball, but the illegal auction of artifacts... and people. A stage for the elite.”Beside me, Cain folded his arms, eyes darting between Avon and me. “We need a flawless cover. Tiara, you'll use an invitation secured through that little connection of yours which, thankfully, secured the entire team's free pass as well. Elijah Rivero, your partner for the evening plays a significant role as he's invited by the Montreal family. Play your part, and your entrance is seamless. Make sure that the guy won't suspect a thi
TIARA MCKENZIE'S POINT OF VIEW"You're saying that you just want your diploma and not march on the graduation day?" The Dean asked in a confused manner, baffled as to why would I not want to march on the most awaited graduation ceremony when everyone was out in the hallways gossiping about what they would want to wear on the said date.I flashed a small smile. "That would be correct, Dean."He took his glasses off and massaged his temples. He put my credentials on the table and clasped his hands together.By the way he looked at me, I could tell that he was about to disregard what I just said. I wanted to immediately state my "reason" but I awaited his response out of respect."The university agreed and proudly let you graduate with your seniors even though you're still young because you proved that you are qualified. Now, for the University to be unable to give you proper recognition is simply against our principles. Miss Mckenzie, I'm afraid I would have you turn down your request."
TIARA MCKENZIE'S POINT OF VIEW "Shit!" I cursed under my breath when I almost died. I sucked my lollipop as I try to focus on the game better. I am on a fuckin lose streak because of these random noob people.They should just stop playing. These fuckin' botfrogs!I did not even bother to look who took the blanket off of my head since I can tell who it was by his scent."Damn it!" I screamed at the screen and almost threw my joystick when my team suffered another loss because apparently, the last of my team is the fucking bitch who knows nothing but force her voice to sound like a dying chipmunk."Tia," He called and sighed.I listlessly leaned on my gaming chair, looking at the screen with annoyance evident in my eyes while holding my lollipop.I groaned and rolled my eyes when Eli turned my chair to face him. When our eyes met, I noticed how the way he looks at me changed.Eli sighed and gulped.His adams apple moved annoyingly sexy all of a sudden."What happened to your eyes?" He
TIARA MCKENZIE'S POINT OF VIEWI found myself on his bed the next morning. I am now wearing his clothes and my make-up has been washed off my face. My head feels like it's gonna shatter into pieces any second from now."F*ck! Why did I even drown myself with alcohol last night?" I whispered to myself."You're awake."I turned to see the person who owned that monotone voice.Eli.He was leaning by the doorframe while his arms were crossed under his chest. His eyes looked a tad colder than usual as he stared at me wincing due to my headache."Hey," I responded. My voice is a little raspy which made me sound groggy.He didn't respond. Instead, he remained standing there looking at me as if he was waiting for me to say something other than just "Hey.""Uhm thank you for taking care of me last night. You didn't tell my dad about it, did you?"He heaved a deep breath before walking towards me. He sat at the edge of the bed. "No, I did not."I responded with a slow nod."But I did tell them
TIARA MCKENZIE'S POINT OF VIEWI was secretly finishing my last design during the lecture for another subject. I badly want to submit it today so I could come late tomorrow.I mean, for sure we'll stay up until the dawn and get wasted.If I can pass my portfolio today, I don't have to come early or I don't even need to come to school anymore.For sure my professor will be giving me an A+ anyway.Our professor dismissed the class a minute after I finished my design. I flashed a contented smile as I browse my portfolio.I'd love to wear my designs in a fashion show too but I guess I'm just not that fit to be a model.I'm quite tall but not that tall to pass the height requirements and I'm a little more on the curvy than on the thin side."Tia, let's go! Gosh I'm so excited. I feel like tonight's the night I'm gonna find the right man for me," Kier said followed by a squeal.I laughed while Mitch looked at him with pure disgust."Wait, I'm just gonna pass my portfolio.""I'm just gonna f