My Ex-Boyfriend's Billionaire Dad

Walking down the bustling street, I couldn't believe how quickly things could go wrong. Just this morning I had been working in my office, and now here I was walking down the street feeling sorry for myself! After two years at the same job, they let me go. Why? I couldn't answer. I had been doing well and actually thought I would be eligible for a promotion, but instead, they let me go. I thought back to a few weeks ago when I had broken off my fling with the boss. Obviously, that was the reason behind my sudden termination! My blood boiled at the thought, but a part of me knew it was my own fault for getting involved with him. We had an on-and-off fling for the past year, and I had called it off when I found out he had lied to me about his divorce. He was still very much married, and I refused to knowingly be the "other woman". I walked into my favorite coffee shop and ordered a latte and a lunch bagel before taking a seat. I realized gloomily that I wouldn't be able to treat

I was extremely excited to start my day, I had two interviews set up. I opened up my phone appointment app to go through the appointments I had lined up for the week. TODAY: Reagan Publishing House 9a.mFuture Incorporated 11a.mPrincess Pee Toy Empire 2p.m I sighed, although I was looking forward to the interviews, I was also a little worried. All three had been set up with guests from the gala, which meant they were all high-end.The first was for a PA position as the senior editor of the publishing house. The second was a secretarial position for a very well-known tech company. And the last was an incorporation that dealt with expensive toys. I also had more interviews set up for the following day, another two with two separate guests from the gala, both PA positions. And three had replied to my queries, a front desk receptionist for a family planning place, a call center agent, and last was an admin for a hot nightclub.I was feeling hopeful that I would find something, and fa

×WYATT× Returning from my meeting, I sank down into my office chair, turning to stare out of the floor-to-ceiling windows that served as walls along one side of my office.I looked out over the city and found my mind wandering to Kenzie. I couldn't help but wonder why she hadn't come to see me about a job.I had made sure every potential job had turned her down.It was the only way to make sure she came to me.But it had been a week and still, there had been no sign of her.Did she hate me after what had happened years ago on her twenty-first birthday?I thought back to that night, the way her shirt and black dress had clung to every part of her body. The way her legs looked so long with those heels on her feet.But what stood out more was the feel of her soft skin against mine.I shook my head, Caleb was a fool for cheating on her. She was young and beautiful, she had a good heart. There was no reason to fuck it up.But, no, my son didn't fall very far from the tree it appeared, and

×WYATT× I pulled the car to a stop in front of her apartment building and frowned.When she had given me her address a few moments after leaving the club, I immediately knew it was in a bad area. But I hadn't been expecting this."You live here?" I couldn't help but ask."Yes, Wyatt. Not all of us can live in expensive, fancy areas." She reached for the door, but I hit the central locking."This place doesn't look safe. Who is that?" I asked while looking in the direction of a man crouched over at the entrance.Kenzie shrugged like it was no big deal, "That's Paul, he's homeless.""He looks dangerous."She scoffed, "He isn't. Now, please unlock the door.""I'm walking you in," I got out of the car, ignoring her protests.Kenzie climbed from the car and glared at me before walking to the door."Hey, Paul, what are you doing? Why aren't you at the shelter?" Although moments before she had looked at me with anger, as she spoke to the elderly man at the door, her voice was soft and held c

×WYATT×I twirled the scotch in my glass before bringing it to my lips and taking a hefty sip.My father was looking at me with a disapproving expression on his face, not that it was anything new. He was always looking at me like that. But I supposed for a man in his mid-eighties, I couldn't really expect much more.Normally, I didn't give a shit about what he thought, but tonight was different.Tonight we had dinner with Caleb and Selma.Caleb joined us in the study with Selma and I just knew I had to be very careful with this conversation.Not only would it be uncomfortable for poor Selma, but Kenzie would hate me if I let anything about our secret come out and I didn't want that to happen."So, you hired Kenzie Middleton as a personal assistant. When you have Hilda." My father's tone was clear, he thought I wanted to take her to bed.If only he knew."Yes, I did. How I run the company is up to me."My father placed his drink on the table beside him, "Wyatt, son, I love you. But thi