Rose's POV
I woke up to the feel of fingers slowly running up and down my bare back. The light strokes sent chills down my spine and I could feel a hot breath over my spine. My head buried deep in my pillows, I didn't need to open my eyes to know who it was. It was none other than the guy I picked up last night. "I know you are awake babe," he said in an alluring voice, which was followed by a hot breath fanning my ear. I raised my head and opened my eyes slowly, only to be greeted by the streaks of sunlight filling my room, making my head throb, and I shut them close as I sat up and rubbed my head with two fingers while I used the other hand to pull the sheets to my body, covering myself. The guy, whatever his name was, spoke again, bringing me back to the reality of my decision last night, which was a result of taking a few drinks. "Good morning babe," he purred into my ears, and I could tell by his freshly sprayed cologne and minty breath that he was trying too hard. "Ready to go down with me again?" "Ughhh!" I let out a groan at the expense of my mistake. Memories of last night flashed through my mind. Being burnt out from working too hard, wanting to have some fun, having a few drinks and bringing this guy over to my place. My blood rushed as I recalled the world of pleasure I had last night. It was undeniable that this guy was good, but it was not enough to make my heart skip a beat have me crave for more. "Are you still here Mason?" I opened my eyes and looked him in the eyes. He was propped up on one elbow as he laid on his side in only his underwear, like a model would, but all the effort made him look like an amateur. His smirk dropped, and his resolve fell at the sight of my cold stare. "Who do you mean, babe? And the name's Jack. Although I can be the man of your dreams," he tried to laugh it off as he regained his composure. "You were a bit tipsy last night, but I can give you a trip down memory lane. If you want Mason, then Mason it is," he winked, making me roll my eyes. "How stressful," I rolled my eyes. Why can't anyone get the cue these days? My first mistake was taking him over to my place and second, letting him stay over the night for him to think that this was more than a one night stand. But I must have been exhausted that I slept away myself without kicking him out first. "Well, it seems like you've already freshened up and taken a shower," I said, getting out of bed. "So, just scram already. I don't want to see you here once I am out," I said, getting out of bed and heading for the bathroom. "Oh, and lest I forget," I turned to glance at him. "My secretary will make sure you are well compensated." The guy let out a gasp, sitting up abruptly. "What the f**k?! What do you take me for? Some gigolo?! How dare you treat someone like me this way!? How absurd!" "Ugh. Whatever. Such a headache." I slammed the bathroom door shut and went straight for the shower. Steam filled the bathroom while the hot water massaged my skin as it dribbled down my body. Soon enough, I came out of the bathroom, my teeth brushed, and my hair washed and blow-dried. Without wasting much time, I came out of the bathroom and headed to my walk-in closet. Not long after, I came out wearing a crisp cream blouse tucked underneath black suit pants with a matching tailored brazer draped over my shoulders. One hand carried my designer Gouci handbag at my elbow while I tried to put on my sleek, golden Channel wristwatch. The sound of my stilettos clicking against the cold tiles announced my presence to my driver, secretary and housemaid, whom, before that, were all busy doing something. "Good morning miss," My maid, Miss Adam, a woman in her mid-forties greeted me while preparing breakfast. "Morning boss," Alice, my secretary said briefly, as she sat on the kitchen bar stool. She was wearing a gray office suit, her hair in a bun while her face was expressionless as she tapped the ipad in front of her which was supported by its leather cover on the kitchen table. My bodyguard, on the other hand, Cade, did not even look up as he sat across Alice while eating his breakfast. The three of them might as well be my family. Just three people I managed to adopt over the years. I placed my handbag on one of the stools close to me and as soon as I sat down at the head of the table, Miss Adams placed my breakfast in front of me, a plate of pancakes and a cup of strawberry smoothie. "Did you get rid of him properly?" I asked Alice, so I dove my fork into my breakfast while Miss Adams placed a glass in front of me before filling it from a jug of water. "Yes. He received compensation and won't tattle. They are all the same after all. Cade checked his phone for pictures or videos, but there were none," Alice replied, and I nodded in response. As a billionaire and CEO, in her late twenties, it was crucial to avoid unsolicited rumors that may cause any sort of ruin to my person or give my enemies something to feast on. I didn't get to where I was easily, and I wasn't about to let anyone think they would take it away from me. Extending her arm towards me, Alice handed me the tablet she was working on while she briefed me on the details of today's event. As the owner and CEO of a shipping company, for the past months, I have been busy trying to secure a partnership with two popular online shopping companies, build connections with three countries and secure places in their ports while dealing with taxes. But all of that will be over today as I finalized all the deals and celebrate the companie's 30th anniversary. If everything goes smoothly, this would be my biggest achievement yet, in my four years as CEO, and as much as I was confident, a part of me was nervous. "Today, we will sign the final contract with Anazon. As for the event, this is the list of the VIPs, and it includes the shareholders, representatives and ambassadors whose countries we have secured a deal with," Alice continued to explain in detail while I went through the tablet. As always, Alice never disappointed with her job, making me glad that I decided to take her in all those years back. "And that will be all," Alice concluded, at the same time I had my fill of the breakfast. "Alright," I took the glass of water and downed it in one go. "Let's go." I stood up, still going through the tablet in my hand. Alice and Cade stood up, with Cade taking the car keys from his pocket as he led the way to the parking space. He opened the passenger side door and I entered before he closed it shut. He entered the driver's side while Alice entered shotgun, and he drove out of my mansion, heading straight for my workplace.Third person POVZack placed his long legs on the coffee table, one on top of the other, as he pressed his phone.As Zack surfed through the internet reading the news about the market and stocks, mindlessly looking at what he deemed important to his person and scrolling over what he didn't need to concern himself about, especially gossip, one would easily mistake him for the owner of the fancy restaurant he was in and the staff room to be his personal office if not for the waiter's uniform that betrayed him.The uniform consisted of a white dress shirt, a black bow and black slacks. With his tall legs, slim waist, broad chest and styled but messy dark hair, one could mistake him for a model.Zack checked the time, and it was 6:50pm at the moment, meaning his break would end in about ten minutes. In two hours, he would be heading home after an eight-hour shift that started at 1pm. Zack checked the date on his phone and he let out a deep breath. Tomorrow would be his third anniversary w
Back in the lounge room, Chris handed Zack another towel which Zack used to rub his wet but now clean hair.Zack had taken a shower and changed out of his work clothes into simpler clothes, which consisted of a white tee and blue jeans."You will have to take a proper shower after getting home. I think it would take a few days for the smell to get off," Chris complained. "Who orders food like that anyway? Can you believe they made a soup out of garlic?""How am I supposed to continue working smelling like this? And I was hoping Emilia and I would get to eat dinner together ," Zack grunted in annoyance.He smelled the dampened towel which now smelled of garlic before throwing it on a nearby couch and, using his fingers, tussled his hair."I could never understand why people cheat on their spouses. Especially the ones they made vows to," Zack shook his head. "Because it's fun?" Chris grinned."It's my fault, the whole scene that was caused, and what my wife did to you." A voice came, ma
"Babe," she patted her boyfriend on the chest to bring him back to reality. Her boyfriend turned his head towards the door and saw Zack standing there in shock while Emilia hurried to cover herself up.His lips lifted into a slight smirk as he got off the bed and Zack caught it. "Looks like the boyfriend is here," he whistled, slowly getting off the bed and going for his clothes.Not only was he on top of his girlfriend in his own house. This man was definitely mocking him. At that moment, Zack's rage overwhelmed his feeling of betrayal, taking over all his senses. He didn't hear when Emilia called out to him as he headed towards the man who was buckling in his pants. The man did not notice and was only made aware of lackluster fury when a punch landed on his face. "Oh my god no! Zack, stop!" Emilia called out to him, but he didn't hear as he went in for another punch. "No, stop!" Emilia stopped him by holding onto his arm. She had already slipped on a dress."Stop doing this please.
"Zack, you came back?" the woman rushed to hug him. "You are back home, for good, right? And you are finally going to take back your rightful place," the woman whispered the last part."Nice to see you too after so long, mother," Zack hugged her back."Come on everyone, let's get back inside." Grandmother ushered everyone back in while Zack's mother let go of the hug."Grandma, did you really make us prepare a special dinner to welcome your fugitive grandson back?" Mackenzie, the 21-year-old slender girl with blonde hair said as they all turned to go back inside."That is no way to talk about your cousin, young woman," Grandma scolded, walking towards her family and towards the house, using her walking stick as a support. "And this fugitive son would work in the company to prove himself.""Ohhh! Brother is not going to be happy about this," Levi, the 14-year-old teenage boy with chestnut brown hair, shook his head. "What do you mean? And Zack is the oldest here. So I expect you all to
Third-person POVAs Rose sat at the head of the boardroom, listening to the heads of the different departments in her company tell her the final details of the event that was about to start in two hours' time, she felt an unsettling feeling deep within her."That's good, Mr. Sunshine, well done to you and your team for a great job," Rose complimented the Chief Marketing officer as he finalized his presentation."Thank you, Miss Gabrielle," Mr. Sunshine said with a cheeky grin, a contrast to Rose's Stoic expression as he took in Rose's compliment while the rest of the people in the meeting nodded their heads in recognition of his work.Next, was the Chief technology officer, Mr. Sanders, who continued with his presentation. "... Taking all the efforts brought forward to make this day a success, I would also like to put forward an idea to make our work with our partners more efficient..." Mr. Sanders stated.Rose's curiosity piqued. "And what is that idea of yours?" Rose asked him."I s
A VIP room, adorned with a brown leather sofa between two lamp lights. In front of it is a coffee table which supports some newspapers, magazines and a mug of coffee. To the side is an open closet alongside wall-to-wall mirrors adorned with LED lights which lit the room ever so brightly, shining upon tonight's star, who was none other than Rose, who was getting her hair and makeup done by a professional stylist who had the help of two assistants."Done!" The thirty-something-year-old woman, Miss Lucy, clapped her hands while holding a powder brush as she gazed upon her masterpiece.Rose was snapped out of her thoughts as she looked at her makeup in the mirror. A layer of foundation that blended with her skin tone complimented the red tint on her lips.The skillfully drawn eyeliner asserted the gray color of her eyes and the sleek bun hairstyle made prominent her sharp but striking facial features."Done nicely, as always," Rose complimented Miss Lucy, who gleamed. "Now, I always have
Third person POVWas Rose really excited about this?Alice shook her head and chuckled as she realized what was going on, yet sighed in relief upon realizing Rose wasn't planning anything dangerous.Who knew one could get the high about eavesdropping on their employees, but then, Rose had always been peculiar about her approach to things.Alice locked her cubicle, closed the lid on the toilet and sat comfortably, listening to those that came and went.Most of the women went in to touch their makeup and do a little bit of gossip."I love your dress!""You look absolutely stunning girl!""You look in the mirror and tell that to yourself.""Did you see Vanessa's dress?" one voice said and two others laughed."Seriously. Did she wear her Halloween dress or something?" Another said, and the others laughed."Someone needs to tell her orange is not her color."Not long after, the girls went out."Does any one of you have a pad or tamp?" Someone anxiously asked her group. "I think i might be
Alice's POVOh sh*t! It's all my fault. I should have talked her out of it. But what does she mean by putting the girl in the same position as herself? Rose is currently the CEO, so doesn't that mean she would be rewarding the girl for bad behavior? But that doesn't even make sense.Snapping myself out of those thoughts that were never going to answer themselves, I decided to follow after Rose, but when I got out of the bathroom, she was already long gone.I headed towards the elevators and pressed the button. Five out of six were heading up towards the eleventh floor where the ceremony was taking place while I was waiting on the eight floor.The other elevator was on the fifth floor and seemed to be taking forever. Either many people were getting in or someone was messing with it.At this rate, I might just miss the first part of the ceremony. Did Rose get there already? Maybe I should take the stairs. I shouldn't be caught lacking on an important day like this.She can't do somethin
At the office, Kimberly stared into space, her eyes bloodshot and barely blinking."Excuse me. Hey. Miss Wells? Are you alright? Boss," Noah called out to her, but even her favorite title was not enough to bring her out of her thoughts, until Noah banged on her desk and she almost jumped out of her seat, startled.Kimberly blinked before looking at Noah who was looking at her, concern clearly written on his face."Are you okay boss?" Noah asked once again."Oh yeah. I'm fine. Totally. Why do you ask?" Kimberly asked, staring at him."It's just that, I have been calling out to you for some time now. You look like you haven't slept a wink for the past week," Noah commented, and true to his word, Kimberly did look a bit disheveled. She no longer looked as neat as she used to be when she first became a manager."Oh, I've just been really busy is all," Kim shrugged it off. "I'm the boss here, and we've already sent our proposal to the best company out there. I'm just hoping they respond to
The sound of clicking heels resounded through the large office as she entered, and the smell of her perfume greeted the workers.Some of them turned their heads towards her, greeting her with polite smiles.Kimberly answered back with the same energy, feeling on top of the world.Dressed in a black leather skirt and red blouse that matched her red lipstick, Kimberly swayed her head to the right, her curly brown hair moving with the same motion.Satisfied with herself, Kim went to her seat as the head of the office and sat down and soon after, some of her team members started submitting their files.Kimberly collected the files and assured them that she would look over them. After that, she called some of the members who had already submitted their files and showed them what needed to be corrected and when to resubmit the files.Having finished doing that in two hours' time, Kim went through her desk, looking for a particular file but which was nowhere to be found."It has been two wee
With John now gone, Zack finally settled down in his new, spacious and well-furnished office, with the windows overlooking the busy city.Not only were the computers and furniture latest, but the office even had a fridge containing all sorts of drinks, a coffee machine and then a snacks cabinet.Zack had just sat in his comfy chair when a knock came on the door, and he gave permission for the person to enter.The door opened and a young man walked in, seemingly in his early twenties, and he had a goofy smile on as he awkwardly walked towards Zack."And who might you be?" Zack asked the unfamiliar face."I am Nicolas Coleson and I will be your secretary slash assistant from today on," the guy introduced rather excitedly."You look too happy for someone who got assigned to work for someone like me," Zack noted."Well, even though you are a hit or miss, a college dropout like myself could never imagine I would get to the top so soon from being a mere clerk," Nick said, and Zack's mouth d
As the meeting went on, Zack listened attentively to what everyone had to say, mentally making notes. Everyone, including Chris, had a thing or two to say, and after an hour and a half, the meeting was finally concluded."Now before we go," Mrs. Vaughn brought everyone's attention to the sore topic once again. "As some of you here know, Zack once worked here, and he had such great potential, and that is why I didn't hesitate to bring him back. But the consequence of his past decision is that he only gets to start all over again. His presence here is merely formalities to introduce him back here. Some of you here have worked with him, and some of you have heard of him, I am sure. So what do you think about this old woman's decision?" Mrs. Vaughn said authoratively, although her last question made it sound like she was asking for their suggestion.The room was quiet for a second, with everyone processing her words and unsure how to attempt to answer her tricky question."How could we po
"Hello, Zack. Long time no see."Mr. Walker, a man in his early sixties, looking immaculate in his striped suit, his grey-tinged hair stylishly pushed back, walked in, then looked around at the tiny storage that was supposed to be Zack's office."As if finding you wasn't hard enough, I come to this," Mr. Walker said, looking at Zack."What do I say? Welcome to my humble office," Zack said plainly."Humble would be a compliment," Mr. Walker grimaced. "Even though you are starting from scratch, I must say that this place is kind of far-fetched. Does someone have a grudge against you or something?""Please state your business here. As you can see, I have a lot going on for me right now.""Ouch!" Mr. Walker faked offense. "Given our history, you must not be happy to see me here. But as someone who has been your mentor for years and only wishes the best for you, I must say that this is an embarrassment. But I guess you can't be lucky twice.""I doubt. You must be happy to see me like this.
Zack's POVI stood in front of the huge building, different emotions going through me.I remembered the time I came here as an intern, full of dreams and hopes and how diligently I worked, while making up my mind about the accomplishments I would strive for once I became a full-time employee.Then, of the time I came here fresh off after graduation in a suit and tie with well polished leather shoes and a briefcase.But now I stand in front of this building once again, and I am not sure what I want anymore.How has this place been after all these years?Is it right to come here at all?Chris turned to look at me with a smirk that expressed his calmness at the whole situation, making me realize that I was now the stranger here."Goodluck at the meeting Bro," Chris said with a salute before turning and sauntering into the building as if it was his home, most of the workers greeting him with a familiar smile as he passed by them, and he answered each one of them while acknowledging them.
Third-person POVZack woke up to the loud shrill of his alarm tone.Picking his phone up, he turned off the alarm before sitting up and wiping his face with his hands.Today, Monday has finally come. When Zack will be reintroduced by his grandmother to the company where he will be working in once again.Zack remembered Chris' words when he told him he was planning to resume work. Since then, they hadn't talked much, and in front of the family, the two would pretend as if everything was normal between them.Getting up from his bed, Zack went straight to the bathroom to do his morning routine, after which he brushed his teeth and took a shower.Coming out, Zack walked to his closet and came out wearing a black suit. He was about to start wearing his tie when a knock came on his door.Zack thought without a doubt that it would be his mother, but when he opened the door, he found his sister, Sawyer, instead."Sawyer, hey," Zack said awkwardly."Hi," the girl replied shyly. She was in her
"Hahaha," I found myself laughing instead saying a direct answer. It's not like I had a good answer for her anyway, at least not the answer she would like to hear. "Erin, why are you getting so emotional on such a good day?" I said squeezing her hands and Erin looked at me with a smile and so much hope in her eyes that I wanted to look away. "Come on, let's do our best today. And after work, we can go out like you wanted. My treat."Erin's smile faltered a bit but she nodded anyways. "Okay. I get to choose where we go to.""Sure. Let's get back to work," I said opening the door and we both got out together."You know what?" I said, turning to look at Erin. "I think I need to go to the bathroom real quick. Why don't you go ahead and I will catch up in a few minutes?" I said to Erin."Sure," She answered in a low tone.Without waiting another moment, I rushed in a different direction, going straight to the ladies' room. When I entered. I put the file by the sink and stared at myself thr
Kimberly's POV I gulped the rest of my coffee down, setting the cup by the side before staring at my screen in a blank manner, not sure where to start my work from. "Hey Kim," Erin called out my name and I looked up to find her standing over me with a concerned expression. "What's up with you? Everyone is happy after holiday but you look kind of cranky right now," Erin commented and I sighed. "My sister Em moved in with me, but since she is in her finals, she is being more of a leech. Taking some of my stuff and then coming back home late at night. It seems like she's in a new relationship and not concentrating on her finals which is kind of stressing me out as the older sister," I vented. "Ooh. Must have been hard. Your space is already small as it is. How's your father doing by the way?" Erin sympathized. "Well, he's seen better days," I shrugged it off as if it was nothing although it bugs me every now and then. "But what happened to your sister's boyfriend? I thought she liv