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Almyra's POV, “Keep and eye on her.” I closed the file in my hands as I set my gaze at Rachel who was still buried in the chair with her legs crossed.“Sure, I would do that.” Rachel nodded enthusiastically.“Nice.” I smirked as I rose up from my seat.“Thanks, Rachel paused for a bit. “Is there anything you want me to do for you again?” “No, not at all,” I shrugged. “Just keep and eye on Aurora please.” “Okay, you don't wanna monitor her?” Rachel questioned with a worried look.“I would be travelling to Paris tomorrow morning.” I said as I arranged my bag.“Wow, that's nice.” Rachel clapped silently as her lips spreaded into a smile. I raised an eyebrow, slightly disappointed by Rachel's subdued response. I had been expecting a bit more excitement, or at least some curiosity. But instead, she just smiled sweetly and said, "That's nice."I decided to prod her a bit, see if I could get a more interesting reaction out of her. "Yeah, I'm really looking forward to it," I said, trying
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Almyra's POVI drove to the airport where I would take my flight from. My brothers and Malum took me to the airport where we told one another goodbye before I walked into the airplane.I was not gonna take my private jet since I don't want to be alone. I needed to mix with people and not be the only in the private jet apart from the pilot and maybe five other people.I booked a first class flight though, so I got all the best treats. As I settled into my plush first-class seat, I was greeted with a warm smile by the flight attendant, who offered me a glass of champagne and a selection of fine wines. I chose a glass of merlot and sat back to enjoy the pre-flight amenities.As the plane took off, I felt a sense of excitement and relaxation wash over me. I was looking forward to the long flight, where I could unwind and enjoy some peace and quiet. I guess I would start to take some vacation and break from work more often now. I needed some time alone it could be next month.The flight
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Almyra's POVI looked back slowly as I heard the masculine voice behind me, my heart skipped a beat.I saw a male who seemed to be in his mid thirties. His eyes were light brown in color and he was about six feet one. "Hi." I waved to him as I made an expressionless face."You must be Almyra." He stretched forth his hand for a shake."Yeah?" I was still looking puzzled.I looked at his hand and set my gaze at him immediately. This God knows where he came from man just gave me a surprise greeting with a smile in which I tried to return to him.How did he know my name?I was quite famous though, so it was not really surprising."You should be nice to strangers you know." He inserted his hand into his pocket as he inhaled sharply."Do you mind telling me who you are?" I shrugged my shoulders as I was now looking more concerned."I'm Cole Wellesley." He smirked as he leaned on the wall beside him.The fact that he was cute is something that can't be denied, but he was not as cute as Xavi
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Almyra's POVI looked at Cole surprised. “What do you mean?” “I said it won't be long yeah,” he paused. “It won't be long before we are done here.” I took a deep sigh of relief as Cole spoke, his words were truly surprising. “Well I thought there was more to that.” I made an expressionless face.“Too bad, that's all.” His lips slowly turned into a sly grin.We all applauded Mr Williams as he sat down with a bright smile plastered in his face. The hall was sure lively and the atmosphere was just the perfect one for a day like this.As the applause died down, Mr. Williams' smile only grew wider, his eyes twinkling with delight. He seemed to be basking in the warm glow of appreciation, and rightly so. The hall was indeed electric, filled with the buzz of conversation and the clinking of glasses.The lights sparkled off the silverware and the crystal chandeliers, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the room. The air was thick with the scent of freshly baked pastries and the sweet
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Almyra's POV“Trust me you've got this.” I heard Cole's voice radiating with comfort.I nodded my head enthusiastically. “Yeah, thanks.” I rose up from my seat, walking towards the podium slowly with a smile that seemed to cover the way I was tensed at the moment.I held the lower part of my gown tightly in order to reduce the tension. I held unto it like it was some sort of lifeline.The man walked away from the podium after welcoming me with a warm smile in which I returned back to him.I picked up the headset microphone before taking a deep breath.“Goof evening everyone.” I waved my hand with a smile. “I guess you all know my name and there's no need for further introduction. Mr Williams recently became one of the top paying client in Quantrum Sphere Company and since then he has never had any issue with us, not like anyone has ever had one though.” I paused for a few seconds as I tried to catch my breath.I looked at the audience once more and they were deeply rooting for what I
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Almyra's POVI rose up from where I laid down, I was gonna leave Paris today anyway.I already booked a flight since yesterday and it would be taking off by 7:00 am. This was just six minutes after four anyway.I went to the bathroom to take a quick shower since I was too tired to take one yesterday.A got a notification that there was going to be a meeting in which I myself needed to attend since it was the CEO's that would need to attend the meeting.I should have gone in two days time but I got the notification and I'll be heading back without telling anyone.Well, that would be a surprise if everyone sees me. I already bought things on which I would be sharing to my workers when I get back.“Ooh!” I exclaimed loudly since I had just remembered Rachel. I picked up the Rolex wristwatch in which I bought two days ago. I guess would suit her perfectly.My phone rang loudly and I checked who it was. It was
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Almyra's POVAfter an hour's ride the taxi finally stopped. I got out of the taxi and handed a hundred dollar note to the driver who accepted it with a smile."Thanks for the ride." I said to him in a calm tone. "You can keep the rest for yourself.""Thank you ma'am." He said loudly since I already walked some steps forward.I signified the thumbs up for him. As I walked away from the taxi, the sound of my suitcase's wheels on the pavement echoed through the quiet street.I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me, finally arriving at my destination after a long and eventful day.The warm sun on my skin and the gentle breeze rustling my hair were a welcome respite from the confines of the taxi. I took a deep breath, feeling the tension in my shoulders begin to ease.After all, I was not far from home. I needed to take a walk to explore nature's beauty.I continued rolling my suitcase sluggishly before sitting down on a Median bench placed by the road side.On my way here,
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Almyra's POVI laid on the bed still, I was yet to get a sleep since I came back from Paris and all I was doing at the moment was staring blankly into space. The softness of the bed enveloped me, a comforting contrast to the turmoil brewing inside. I felt like I was floating, disconnected from the world around me. So engrossed in the bed I laid on and sleep on the other hand trying to overcome me.My gaze drifted aimlessly, taking in the familiar contours of the room without really seeing them. Memories began to surface, like ripples on a pond, disturbing the calm.As I sat there, lost in thought, the silence grew thicker, a palpable presence that wrapped itself around me. I felt the weight of my own thoughts, pressing down upon me, urging me to move, to act. I rose up from the bed and sat up, I knew I could not evade this sleep, I was gonna succumb to it sooner or later, so I might as well surrender now. I let out a gentle sigh, feeling the softness of the bed cradle my weary body.
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