Blake Jenson's Pov
I looked outside the window and found all the streets were buzzing with traffic. The desk in which I had everything was empty this time. The black wooden piece cost me too much but it wasn't worth it.
Then I heard a knock, "come in," I heard my voice was fuming in little anger.
I was too occupied with my thoughts that I didn't notice my secretary, Mia has approached me.
She had a black file in her hands, she was wearing clothes which were too short to fit her body, maybe she was doing this purposely.
What's with girls and their way of attracting boys?
I crushed the cigarette that I was smoking to lose my temper until she started coming near to me.
Of course, they all just want money! Without money, they cannot think about their lives and for that, she wants to use me for her devilish purpose.
However, I have never taken any interest in her.
So, I scolded her! And told her to get out of my office.
I already have a girlfriend to take care of, and these girls can't resist themselves!
Then I grabbed my file and marched away to another office where I had to attend a meeting.
In the meeting room, everyone was already present there with their deep thoughts ready to attack me as I was prey.
My father, Mr Jasper Jensen was already in the seat waiting for me to get started, the pressure I had was on another level and my mind might even explode soon.
Then I saw my father's stare, he was threatening me with his eyes that one mistake of mine and I will be out.
At that time I took a pledge to let go of everything and to focus on the meeting. Then I started explaining everything on the projector, making to all the member's beliefs about what is profitable for them.
It went on for almost one hour then I saw everyone standing up and start applauding me with the enthusiasm That I wanted to see for so long.
I came out of the board meeting and saw everyone was already on the verge of congratulating me with their keen eyes.
I might have been a little afraid before but now I can finally admit that I am Blake Jenson, the CEO of Jenson Industries
"So ready to enjoy," Shawn whispered into my ears.
"When?" I asked him.
"Tomorrow evening, there is a club out there we will celebrate your victory !"
This sounds like a good idea to me, I will be away from all the gold diggers of my company that look at me as I am walking leash.
We made a pact then he started driving, he was driving the Audi car which was recently bought by me last year.
"So what do you think?"
"Think of whom?"
"When are you marrying Sofia?"
Sofia is my girlfriend, she is a supermodel, I don't know if I am planning to get married or not because my relationship doesn't last long. I find it too boring to continue it so I end it whenever things get loose.
"I have no idea," I curtly replied while looking away to the window.
It was that time in New York when the weather was not in the condition to roam freely on the roads, and as I was talking about the weather suddenly it started raining, I could feel the fresh air, the rain was what I all needed, so I asked Shawn to park the car and let me feel the rain as its the first time the New York City has been raining with the pleasure.
I saw a cafeteria just around the corner, and suddenly I felt an apatite to drink hot-tempering coffee with sandwiches.
I didn't eat lunch due to the pressure of getting success at the board meetings.
But I can get something for myself by now.
I shouted Shawn's name he was still in the car, he doesn't like to get wet on the roads so I was confused if he would listen to me or not.
Gladly, he came then we both went to the cafeteria which was almost giving me the feeling of vintage times.
As I went there I heard a bell rung that might be giving them the declaration of who has arrived in their small cafeteria.
The Blake fucking Jenson.
We went to a table that was near the window because I wanted to feel the rain that was still flowing on the roads.
A girl came in her mid-twenties and asked for our order. She was giggling too much. And patting her eyes seductively to us.
"Oh no! Not again!" I whispered.
"What happened?" Shawn's face looks confused.
"When these girls will stop flirting?" I asked boring my eyes to anywhere but on that girl.
He chuckled at me! "Look at yourself! You are the most desirable bachelor of this city, the billionaire, the CEO of industries who wouldn't want to flirt with you anyways!"
Woah! What an explanation. Thanks for rubbing it on my face Shawn that I am the most prominent billionaire in this city.
You know at some point in time I used to enjoy all these, gestures but now I am just fed up with them.
I rolled my eyes.
That girl didn't come yet with the order! I was already desperate about it.
If she didn't come at the time I will make her pay for it!
Then I saw another girl coming on my way with the tray in her hands.
She was different from the previous girl! Nevertheless, they all are the same in some ways.
She put it down without smiling or even looking at me!
What's her problem!
She should have acknowledged my presence as her colleagues were doing so.
I cleared my throat just to have her attention in case she might have forgotten to take a look at her customer and smile at them.
But she didn't look up!
This girl has some serious attitude problems I need to teach her a lesson.
I saw her name in the batch that she was wearing, it was written in bold letters, Ashley Brooke.
Okay, time to start now!
"So Ms Brooke! What do you think of yourself," then she looked up, her chocolate brownie eyes went wide for a second as she was afraid to even talk!
"Huh?" Then she whispered with confusion written all on her face.
"Are you deaf?"
I heard myself saying, she was getting on my nerves I didn't want that.
"A waitress I guess?" She uttered words as if they were never meant to be hers.
"Don't you know how to treat your customers?" Maybe I am enjoying the show because her cheeks flushed as she was looking like a deep tomato.
"Sorry, sir," she said sorry in her husky tone and left while whispering something to herself.
"Strange girl,"
"What?" Shawn was already consumed in devouring sandwiches.
"Nothing," I shook my head.
Maybe she was acting to play innocent to get my attention. To get the attention of the most desirable bachelor of New York City.
These all girls want money, I thought in my head and drank the coffee that was
Brought up by that girl's trembling hands.
"Ashley," I tried to whisper her name over my lips and for reasons it didn't feel strange as I was thinking.
Ashley's pov- Two people came wearing black suits, and one of them was wet from the rain that was dripping outside. They both looked as if they own everything, one of them was very arrogant to all the waitresses that were acknowledging their presence. And I hated that! I hated the guts of that billionaire man. Though girls were giggling around them as they only want to get their attention. When it didn't go well I got the order to give them their supply. So I went ahead while looking down; down because I didn't want to look up. To look straight in the eyes of those men who think they can do everything with women's vulnerability, I looked down as always knowing my worth. The man was curiously looking at me, gazing at me as if he was mad. And then out of a sudden, he declared I don't have manners how to act ahead of customers. Maybe he wanted me to giggle around him, but I wasn't ready to do that yet. That's why I didn't do what he was expecting me to do I came back behind t
Ashley's POV The dress I was looking for land in my hands with the power of the universe. it was in red mocha colour. reaching up to my thighs and it was strapless too. maybe it was too much but I wanted to live my life for one last time before the weekend ends again and I have to go back to my normal life., in the meantime, Amelia came while wearing her dress. she was looking like a princess of a kingdom, and her dress was shining bright on her. it was covering the perfection of her curves and making her the most beautiful lady on the earth. "Now go and try your dress," she pushed me inside the changing room and when I came outside, I was burning from inside, truth to be told I have never worn something like that before. her mouth was hung open, "say?" I whispered to her while looking down. "look up darling! because you are looking like a queen," then she hugged me in the process and for the first time in my life, I felt as if I am wanted! we went to the counter to get it to pac
Ashley's Pov- This place was exquisite and breathtaking to be told. I have been admiring its beauty for too long, the shiny bright chandelier was radiating the light inside the dark area. My heart skips a beat when I saw everyone was rushing here to the lavish party and I am going to witness this, for the first time in my life. I was feeling as if I was a princess and belong to their world. Abruptly, I collided with someone. A man with whom I had an encounter in the cafeteria. I tried to ignore his presence by sliding away but his hard glare started haunting my image, so I started to run away from here abruptly of the fear that what would happen if he recognized me? Amelia came at the exact moment and slipped her fingers onto mine. My beating heart reassures me for a second before jeopardising the whole night. Before he could catch me again we moved in another direction where all the rich billionaires were in a tux paired up with ladies. Ah! After seeing them I realized I need
Ashley's pov My horrifying nightmares were ahead of me, as I realised this dress was a rented one. My heart came into my mouth and it started beating fast! Fast because I couldn't decide what to do now? This night was getting worse seconds by second! I wanted to enjoy the night and maybe wanted to forget about my existence for the whole time. But I was clueless, about what is about to come. "I am sorry," His blue eyes were bored into mine.Oh yes, how it is easy for him to say he was sorry for me... But what could I do now? However, I know if I did work for years still wasn't able to afford this dress and now because of this bastard, I have to pay for it! "You ruined my dress," my voice came more as stoned, and fragile.My head was spinning too... I think I need to run from here before I get collapsed on the floor. I stood up, and move my way to the washroom, where I could clean my mind and get into a sane state, my dress was clutching in my hands. I searched everywhere but
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I was alone when I reached home, my mother was not there she must have been gone to work and I have no idea what just happened in my life! My life is getting drowned and drowned and in the next moment, I was nowhere. I don't trust that person, that Billionaire, Blake Jensen, my heart is telling me something is wrong about him, the way he was looking at me or the way he was creating everything! I have been engulfed in a mess because of him! My mind went again to his words when he offered me to work for him! Why did he offer me a position when he knows I am just a waitress in a small cafeteria? My mind went into several jumps to process the thought what the hell is he thinking? All the mess started because of him! And now he wants to command my life? I am never going to work for him! I was on the verge of breaking someone's head when I saw my mother has arrived from
Ashley's pov- The atmosphere outside the car was devastated and inside it was burning too from temptation. I had everything and then it drive into nothing,My cellphone was in his hands, ringing in the shame until it went to cessation once again. For a long moment, I took a long and deep breath, reassuring myself that everything will be fine. I am not going to be killed, or better died this night. However, my heart had different dimensions to see the world, as the car halted at a stop when everything became silent once again. "So what do you think?" Shawn was talking to me, as he was his robot. That Jensen's robot. I didn't know what to say, as I was lost in words, It went for a minute when no one from us was talking and just glaring at each other. Then after some harsh breaths, I heard a voice, the car engine started again. Blake Jensen was nowhere to be found, he got in the car and eru
Ashley's Pov The man in a dark suit with his tall figure was looking at me as I were a criminal. His deep dark eyes were arrogant and wicked, maybe he is showing his new side to me. And how can I forget? He is Blake Jensen, the most ruthless Billionaire! "So Ms Brooke, finally you arrived!" His sharp eyes were a slap on my face. I was anxious, about the outcome that I was getting in. "Yesss Sir," I almost choked when I had to call him sir. I can't take his name for certain reasons. However, He just narrowed his eyes at my response and looked at me as I have done something extremely wrong. He adjusted his tie, which was neatly plated, and rolled his hair in frustration. "Call me Mr Jensen as I am not your grandfather which you will prefer to call sir!" I wanted to yell at him! To tell him to shut up and mind his own business, however, I nodded my head just to confirm that it was alright with me. "Now, Brooke listen to me carefully- you have fifteen minutes to bring me a cap
Ashley's Pov- What does he think of himself? Such a jerk he is! My empty stomach growled once again when I was in the process of cleaning myself. Somehow, in the process of cleaning the stain, my hair went moist from the little droplets of water. And my hardly visible lipstick was smudging over my lips. I was looking like a clown who is going to avenge the world with her power. I came out of my bubble of thoughts when I heard a knock on the door. "Ms Brooke, what are you planning to do? " The voice was hard as stone if I didn't answer he would collapse the world against him. However, I didn't reply I was too occupied with my own business of cleaning myself from the stain that was next to impossible to get clean. "I don't allow tardiness, come out now!" His voice shrieked my thoughts again, so I left it as it was before and moved to open the door. Only to learn his deep eyes were bored into mine. He looked at my shivering figure, which was clumping with the rages of st
-+-+-+-+-+++++-++--+-++++---+++one month laterIt's been one month since the day he confessed what I was not expecting from me. It's been one month since I finally stood up for myself and listened to my heart. It's been one month of revelations and actions performed. our story started from the day he landed his eyes on me at the cafeteria where I was working and from that particular moment he got infatuated with my presence about how can I not get affected by his persona.and later when we met each other at that hotel he wasn't able to keep his eyes away from me. though he had Sophia with her still he wasn't able to control his sentiments. or maybe just say he was attracted to me and he wasn't able to accept the fact that I didn't find him alluring to my eyes.what occurred between us and the incident which changed my life wasn't what he was planning to do so. and later when he got the opportunity to perfectly use his power he did it perfectly.he did expect that if I was near him I
-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-++--+--+-+-+-+-+-+-- I was clueless about my future. Maybe I will run away from here and never look back again and maybe I will never forget what happened to me. I know he will not come after me and why I was expecting him to run after me? I don't even have any clue why I am burning inside. these touches, these marks will fade away but what about the marks john has given me on my soul, what about the scarcity I was feeling for blake Jensen? and what about the life I am living? my mother is almost dead because of me! several people are injured right there because of me and what the hell I did do? I did nothing! absolutely nothing! I had no idea where I was going, the wind around me was in devastation it was changing too in all the parameters in the night, and the moon was covered in shadows alarming me that it is going to rain soon. there was mud around me which was sulking my feet. I wasn't able to see any lights, it was opaque everywhere around, I don't kno
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was a moment of getting into delusion forever, it was a moment of breaking through the edges. he had blood on his lower lip as it was brutally cut and furnished in hell. my eyes were heavy as an ocean not ready to wake up at any moment but when he called my name again to depict to all the almighty that he is here something strange erupted in my chest, a volcano arouse in my eyes and I screamed as I have never screamed before. something flashed in his eyes, it was crystal clear from his rage, from the fuming actions that he wanted to kill Stewart. and maybe he was going to kill too. "look who is here? the fucking Blake Jensen, ha! what do you think Jensen you can save this darling from me? well sorry to break your bubble she is mine not yours now go away otherwise my army will kill you!" "don't you dare
------_-------------------++----------------+-------------------- "I will leave Blake Jensen in shred by making you mine," these were the words of the man who used to behave like a gentleman and now look at him what is he doing. if he is man enough then why shouldn't he fight with his competition blake Jensen eye to eye. why is he using me to furnish his good for nothing plan? I saw his eyes when I was trying to get myself from the knot of the rope, the knot was hard for me to even strangle, but I had to do it anyway to get myself free. I stomped my leg in anticipation of horror and I hate myself; I hate myself for shedding a tear, and I hate myself for sobbing. the tears were dead on my skin they have mixed with the blood of my heart, if only my hands were free I would tell this good for nothing man to get lost. if only my life wouldn't have all these affections in my life. I was trying anything to create a distance when I failed miserably in losing the ties when he almost ripped m
-+-++++(+-+-+++--+--++++++++++++++--+++-+ Am I dead? Or am I alive? I can't see anything, everything is black around me. My head is spinning in circles and my breath was short too to think of anything else Maybe my face was covered and my hands are crushed too in a rope. I was only capable to hear what was transpiring around me, and I have no idea why I am believing that I am in major trouble. Trouble is not just a small word to comprehend my feeling, I am in big trouble because I have no idea where am I I remember was about to go to my house to meet my mother so can we run away from this good for nothing state which only gave me horrible memories, which only made me more miserable in all the scenarios. I was about to leave New York to go to Alaska where no one can find me as I decline to be just another girl to blame Jensen and I decline to be a pawn of John Stewart.However, I didn't understand who took me here in my numbness. I wasn't able to see anything, wasn't able t
-!-+-+&+-+-+-+&+-+-+-+-+&+-+-+-+-+- John Stewart wasn't the man I was thinking he would be. His father never gave his name to him and Stewart is his mother's last name. His mother was a secretary who was accepting income from the owner of Jensen's Industries. He had the only mission in his eyes to snatch the whole empire from the only son of the owner, the one and only Blake Jensen. On the first day when he embarked on his presence in Jensen industries, Blake didn't know who he was, nor anyone from the office premises knows what he was doing and who he was as he came under the disguise to monitor the workings. He kept his keen eyes on everything related to him to conclude that he has a very sophisticated image in the media and to ruin him he simply has to crush his image along with Jensen's industries. He planned the explosion in London because there was no way left for him to defeat him in business and to get things done he crossed his limits. He planned the most harmful thing f
-+-+++-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-++++++(++++-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- The car halted and made me almost jump from my seat. Outside the weather was not tempting, maybe a storm is about to come to divert our lives. His eyes were still dark and captivating from that moment when I took him by surprise by doing what he didn't expect me to do. To be honest I had to do anything to divert his mind and nothing is better than doing this. He cleared his throat and unlocked his seat belt, I glanced outside and revised we were outside the hospital. And what are we doing here? Does he secretly want to kill me? I didn't realise when he stepped outside and knocked on the window to ask me to come outside. I sheepishly without thinking anything else opened the door but forget to realise that rain has made the road wet. The muddy road was too wet and I lost my balance, I know I am going to fall hard on the ground to my butt. Nevertheless, I didn't fall, he saved me from falling onto the muddy ground. The only dilem
-+-+-++++++--+-+-+++-++++;+-+++-+ "He wants to snatch what is mine and you are one of them," these words are not just words these are emotions for me, these syllables were more dangerous than this man who was standing at the corner lurking outside the window, glancing at those tall buildings as I don't exist anymore. Did he just say that I belong to him?? And what does that even mean? Did he want to say that I was an employee and I cannot be his rival's employee anymore? And did Mr Stewart do such a remorseful thing to my mother? How can I trust you, Blake Jensen? When you left me dying in London when you didn't care about me to find out if I am dead or not then how can I trust you now? I cleared my throat and took a step ahead near to his existence when he was engulfed in smoking a cigarette, maybe I should also advise him that if he wants to die he can die by my hands rather than this smoking. "I want you to give me the evidence!" I could sense his shoulders were tensed so wa
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When I was a child I used to watch people walking toward multiplex to watch movies and I used to stare at them all the time when children like me were walking with their parents to live their life the fullest I used to build dreams of my own that maybe one day I will be capable enough to do what I want. And when I listen to this man who is making me believe that my life has more twists and turns than a reluctant movie. What he is saying is beyond my thoughts, the statement he has made is ridiculous enough to let anybody know that this is a lie. How can Mr Jensen be related to Mr Stewart? If he would have been his half-brother they would have the same surname besides Mr Jensen lives with his father and Mr Stewart doesn’t! Or maybe they have the same mother that’s why Mr Jensen doesn't talk about it anymore. However, this must all be rubbish and this can’t be true, he’s