Leah was appalled by Victoria's sudden change of character. Her demeanor switched and felt somewhat sinister. What happened to the angel that was sweet talking to her moments ago? Leah took a step back from Victoria, her muscles tensing up with unease.“Woah did I do something?” “No. This is just a warning. I wouldn't want any misunderstandings between us.” The door swung open and Alex walked in, his hands in his pocket as he scanned the environment. He probably picked up on the tension in the room because the first thing he asked was. “Any problem?” Victoria flashed a gleeful smile. “No, not at all.” She gently placed her hands on Leah's shoulders. “I was just ironing out a few details to Leah here.” Leah's eyes widened, Details? More like a veiled threat. She was starting to think that Victoria might actually be a bigger problem than Alex. At least he didn't pretend to be anything other than a jerk but Victoria? She was a hypocritical, two-faced bitch. “Good.” Alex walked ov
Leah shrieked and leaped out of the bed. “No, no, no.” The cold air from the A.C breezed through her bare chest making her come to the realization that she was stark naked.She swallowed hard as a cold rush of panic surged through her veins. She tried to remember what happened the night before but the banging in her head jogged her memories. She turned and looked at Alex who was still sound asleep with his bare torso exposed beneath the sheets. Leah hastingly picked up all her belongings from the floor and got dressed in a frenzy. No way was she giving him the luxury of seeing her like this again. She boarded a cab back to her place and got herself ready in less than 15 minutes to avoid being late. She arrived at work looking out of place, her hair was a mess, her dress was all crumpled up and her dignity was barely intact. The same woman from the previous day welcomed her again, this time Leah noticed the name tag on her breast pocket: Lisa “Good morning Miss Leah, Mr Carter
“Alex?” Victoria voice echoed through the door. Alex jerked away from Leah like he's been burned. “Yes Hun,come in.” Leah stomach twisted in panic and she straightened herself, wiping off any emotion from her face as her thoughts raced. Had Victoria heard anything? Victoria barged in with her usual arrogance, holding out a phone. “Alex, it's your father, he wants to speak with you.” His mood shifted immediately, whatever little warmth was left in his eyes completely dissapeared. “Give it here.” He snatched the phone from her hastingly. “Hello……Yes, sir ….. I understand……No but-.... Alright, I'll get back to you.” He dropped the call and let out a sigh of exasperation. “What did he say?” Asked Victoria. “He wants it done as soon as possible.” Victoria gave a curt nod. “Then we need to move fast.” Leah had no clue as to what they were talking about but she knew whatever it was had to be important and needed to be treated with urgency. “Does this somehow involve me?” Alex
The morning sun filtered through the silk curtains of Leah's new room catching her hazel eyes which were heavy with exhaustion. Despite the luxurious mattress underneath her she didn't have a good night's rest - How could she? Thoughts about her current situation filled her mind. A week ago, she was just a normal girl juggling bills and resnponsiblities now she's tangled up in a web of contract, drama, and a possible unwanted pregnancy.A soft knock on the door startled her, “Come in.” She called, sitting upright A maid walked in balancing a tray of assorted breakfast dishes and a tall glass of juice by the side. “Breakfast ma'am.” She accepted the tray with a polite nod. “Thank you.”She stared at the array of dishes in front of her,pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs, toast, fresh fruit, cinnamon roll - more food than she usually had in a whole week but yet she couldn't find the appetite to eat them. She picked up a fork and slowly munched on three spoon fool of the scrambled eggs
Chapter 1. THE WRONG ORDER. “Hey, what's different about table 3?” Miranda asked, eyes narrowed as she surveyed the restaurant. Leah nervously replied. “It's the only one without food on it.” “Exactly and your job is to change that, not stand here answering questions like a mindless child.” Miranda retorted harshly. “I’m on it ma'am.” With that she hastened to the table where a man sat, cross-legged with an air of total arrogance. He was tall with broad shoulders that stretched his tailor-made, crisp suit. His facial features were striking, sharp. Leah's stomach fluttered as she took in his attractiveness. She gave her warmest smile. “Good day sir, may I take your order?” Without looking up, he replied coldly, “ Get me some roasted potatoes, medium rare filet mignon and some steamed vegetables at the side.” “On it.” She sauntered away and paused when she heard a quiet whistle. Was he really catcalling her? She wondered, grossed out by his behavior. A few minutes later, she
Leah’s heart sank as she stood frozen.Her eyes widened in disbelief and she wished she was hallucinating and the man in front of her was someone else but no, it was definitely him. Her gaze shifted to the golden nameplate on his desk that read “Mr. Alexander Carter.” confirming her worst nightmare.His eyes lit up with amusement upon seeing her. “Wow, If it isn't my favorite waitress.”Leah swallowed hard, forcing herself to remain composed. “Mr Carter, I wasn't aware that this was your company.”He folded his arms, looking all smug. “Hmm, seems like someone didn't do their research.”She would've clapped back immediately on a regular day, but today she was standing in front of a man who could either make or break her so she just clenched her fist and offered a half-hearted smile. “ I did my research on the company, not the man behind it.”“Okay Leah.” He drawled, leaning back in his chair. “So asides being dramatic, tell me about your other traits.”Anger crept up Leah's neck but
The morning sun filtered through the silk curtains of Leah's new room catching her hazel eyes which were heavy with exhaustion. Despite the luxurious mattress underneath her she didn't have a good night's rest - How could she? Thoughts about her current situation filled her mind. A week ago, she was just a normal girl juggling bills and resnponsiblities now she's tangled up in a web of contract, drama, and a possible unwanted pregnancy.A soft knock on the door startled her, “Come in.” She called, sitting upright A maid walked in balancing a tray of assorted breakfast dishes and a tall glass of juice by the side. “Breakfast ma'am.” She accepted the tray with a polite nod. “Thank you.”She stared at the array of dishes in front of her,pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs, toast, fresh fruit, cinnamon roll - more food than she usually had in a whole week but yet she couldn't find the appetite to eat them. She picked up a fork and slowly munched on three spoon fool of the scrambled eggs
“Alex?” Victoria voice echoed through the door. Alex jerked away from Leah like he's been burned. “Yes Hun,come in.” Leah stomach twisted in panic and she straightened herself, wiping off any emotion from her face as her thoughts raced. Had Victoria heard anything? Victoria barged in with her usual arrogance, holding out a phone. “Alex, it's your father, he wants to speak with you.” His mood shifted immediately, whatever little warmth was left in his eyes completely dissapeared. “Give it here.” He snatched the phone from her hastingly. “Hello……Yes, sir ….. I understand……No but-.... Alright, I'll get back to you.” He dropped the call and let out a sigh of exasperation. “What did he say?” Asked Victoria. “He wants it done as soon as possible.” Victoria gave a curt nod. “Then we need to move fast.” Leah had no clue as to what they were talking about but she knew whatever it was had to be important and needed to be treated with urgency. “Does this somehow involve me?” Alex
Leah shrieked and leaped out of the bed. “No, no, no.” The cold air from the A.C breezed through her bare chest making her come to the realization that she was stark naked.She swallowed hard as a cold rush of panic surged through her veins. She tried to remember what happened the night before but the banging in her head jogged her memories. She turned and looked at Alex who was still sound asleep with his bare torso exposed beneath the sheets. Leah hastingly picked up all her belongings from the floor and got dressed in a frenzy. No way was she giving him the luxury of seeing her like this again. She boarded a cab back to her place and got herself ready in less than 15 minutes to avoid being late. She arrived at work looking out of place, her hair was a mess, her dress was all crumpled up and her dignity was barely intact. The same woman from the previous day welcomed her again, this time Leah noticed the name tag on her breast pocket: Lisa “Good morning Miss Leah, Mr Carter
Leah was appalled by Victoria's sudden change of character. Her demeanor switched and felt somewhat sinister. What happened to the angel that was sweet talking to her moments ago? Leah took a step back from Victoria, her muscles tensing up with unease.“Woah did I do something?” “No. This is just a warning. I wouldn't want any misunderstandings between us.” The door swung open and Alex walked in, his hands in his pocket as he scanned the environment. He probably picked up on the tension in the room because the first thing he asked was. “Any problem?” Victoria flashed a gleeful smile. “No, not at all.” She gently placed her hands on Leah's shoulders. “I was just ironing out a few details to Leah here.” Leah's eyes widened, Details? More like a veiled threat. She was starting to think that Victoria might actually be a bigger problem than Alex. At least he didn't pretend to be anything other than a jerk but Victoria? She was a hypocritical, two-faced bitch. “Good.” Alex walked ov
She slammed the file on his desk angrily, “What the hell is this?”“I don't know, what does it seem like?”She shot to her feet.“Oh, I'll tell you what it seems like. It seems like you're out of your mind, Mr.Carter, to think that I will agree to whatever nonsense you have written there”.“Oh, you will.”Her breath hitched, this had to be a joke, a wicked one and she wasn't having any of it.“You know what? I'm not doing this with you, to hell with your job, contract, whatever, I'm out of here.”She headed for the door and was about to reach for the door knob before he interrupted.“I wouldn't do that if I were you.”Leah paused and turned to face him. The smug look on his face made her cheeks red from frustration.“Why?”“Miss Leah,I suggest you also revisit clause 18 from your contract before storming off.”She twitched her eyes as dread consumed her. What other conniving plan did he cook up to trap her?With trembling hands, she opened the file to clause 18.The words written on
Leah’s heart sank as she stood frozen.Her eyes widened in disbelief and she wished she was hallucinating and the man in front of her was someone else but no, it was definitely him. Her gaze shifted to the golden nameplate on his desk that read “Mr. Alexander Carter.” confirming her worst nightmare.His eyes lit up with amusement upon seeing her. “Wow, If it isn't my favorite waitress.”Leah swallowed hard, forcing herself to remain composed. “Mr Carter, I wasn't aware that this was your company.”He folded his arms, looking all smug. “Hmm, seems like someone didn't do their research.”She would've clapped back immediately on a regular day, but today she was standing in front of a man who could either make or break her so she just clenched her fist and offered a half-hearted smile. “ I did my research on the company, not the man behind it.”“Okay Leah.” He drawled, leaning back in his chair. “So asides being dramatic, tell me about your other traits.”Anger crept up Leah's neck but
Chapter 1. THE WRONG ORDER. “Hey, what's different about table 3?” Miranda asked, eyes narrowed as she surveyed the restaurant. Leah nervously replied. “It's the only one without food on it.” “Exactly and your job is to change that, not stand here answering questions like a mindless child.” Miranda retorted harshly. “I’m on it ma'am.” With that she hastened to the table where a man sat, cross-legged with an air of total arrogance. He was tall with broad shoulders that stretched his tailor-made, crisp suit. His facial features were striking, sharp. Leah's stomach fluttered as she took in his attractiveness. She gave her warmest smile. “Good day sir, may I take your order?” Without looking up, he replied coldly, “ Get me some roasted potatoes, medium rare filet mignon and some steamed vegetables at the side.” “On it.” She sauntered away and paused when she heard a quiet whistle. Was he really catcalling her? She wondered, grossed out by his behavior. A few minutes later, she