As Alex and Elara moved closer, Alex felt himself losing control, almost overwhelmed by the moment. Just as he leaned in for a kiss, Elara pulled back suddenly, surprising him. Alex paused, staring at her in surprise, unsure of what he’d done wrong.
Elara looked at him, a bit flustered, and said, “I think… I think I need a little more time for this.” A silence fell between them, thick with awkwardness. After a few moments, Elara tried to lighten the mood. "Do you, um, need anything else?" Alex shook his head. "No…" Elara smiled, trying to smooth things over. “Okay, then. Want to watch a movie?” Alex’s face brightened instantly. “Yes, let’s do that.” They sat down, putting the earlier tension behind them. As the movie played, they grew comfortable beside each other. Slowly, their tired eyes closed, and they both drifted off, sleeping side by side. Morning... Elara awoke to find herself wrapped in Alex’s arms, his face relaxed in sleep, looking softer and more innocent than usual. An amused smile spread across her face. She reached over for a pen nearby and couldn’t resist the temptation—she began doodling strange little designs on his face. As she leaned closer to add a few final touches, her loose hair brushed against his cheek, tickling him awake. His eyes fluttered open, and he was startled to find Elara’s face just inches from his. “Elara! What…what are you doing?” Elara tried to keep a straight face. “Oh, it’s nothing! Just, uh, there was something on your face, and I was… getting rid of it.” Alex looked at her, unconvinced. “Something? What was that ‘something’?” “Oh, just a bit of dirt. It’s clean now,” she said with a mischievous grin. “Now, I think it’s time for you to go, baby. You have to get ready for work, remember?” “Baby?” Alex echoed, caught off guard. Elara smiled playfully. “Yes, my baby. From now on, I’m calling you that…my honey.” Alex blinked, wondering if he was still dreaming. “I’m not imagining this, am I?” She giggled. “Nope. Now get going, and I’ll see you in an hour in your car.” With a gentle push, she steered him toward the door. Alex left, still a bit dazed by her playful mood. When he got to his apartment, he unlocked the door and stepped inside, still thinking about her words. That’s when he spotted his mom in the living room, who looked at him, eyes widening slightly. “Good morning, Mom!” he greeted her cheerfully. But his mom’s eyes stayed fixed on his face, lips twitching. “What…what’s on your face?” “My face? What do you mean?” Alex frowned and pulled out his phone to check. As soon as he looked into the camera, he saw it: his entire face was covered in funny doodles and strange little shapes. Realization dawned, and he let out a soft laugh, muttering to himself, “So that’s why she was calling me ‘baby’ and ‘honey.’ Miss Elara, you’re going to pay for this.” A mischievous grin spread across his face. Alex freshened up quickly, excitement bubbling up as he headed downstairs. When he reached the front of the building, he saw Elara leaning casually against his car, her arms crossed and a playful, mischievous smile lighting up her face. She was pleased that her little prank had worked perfectly. He strolled up to her, putting on an exaggerated, dramatic voice. “Oh, baby, did you have to wait for me for too long? How terrible of me to keep you waiting!” Elara grinned, playing along. “Oh, no, honey, not at all. I enjoyed every second of it,” she said, her tone equally dramatic. “But we’d better hurry now; we’re running late.” They both climbed into the car. As Alex started the engine and pulled onto the road, Elara glanced at him, a teasing glint in her eye. “So, how did you like my designs?” Alex raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence. “Designs? Which ones, baby?” Elara gave him a look, not buying his act. “Oh, come on. The ones I drew on your face this morning.” Alex let out a chuckle, pretending to look confused. “I have no idea what you’re talking about, babe. I looked in the mirror, and all I saw was this handsome face.” He laughed, clearly enjoying how he was keeping her guessing. Elara frowned for a second, unsure if he was really clueless or just messing with her. Eventually, she shook her head, deciding to let it go. But Alex wasn’t done teasing her yet. Seeing her go quiet, he leaned in a bit and said in a softer voice, “What’s wrong, babe?” Elara sighed. “Nothing, forget it.” Alex paused, then decided to shift the conversation. “Oh, by the way,” he said as if suddenly remembering something, “yesterday, I found out your full name… Elara Thornfield. I was completely shocked! For a second, I thought you might be the real chairwoman or something. And I said you are right about that chairwoman. I feel she is strange and think if you were the real one, how nice it could be.” Elara raised an eyebrow, amused. “Surprised, were you?” He nodded, grinning. “Absolutely! I mean, Elara Thornfield... it sounds like a name that belongs to someone really important, like some secret CEO or a powerful heiress.” Elara rolled her eyes but smiled, playing along. “Who knows, maybe I am,” she said, her tone light. “Hmm,” Alex smirked, pretending to consider. “In that case, maybe I should start calling you ‘Madam Chairwoman." Elara, with a serious face, said, " Alex, you are right. I am the real one... real Chairwoman of Thornfield Industries and Holdings. I am Elara Thornfield." Listening to it Alex stopped his car and saw her......Alex was staring at her, his eyes filled with an emotion Elara couldn't quite identify. Elara raised an eyebrow. "What happened?" Alex blinked as if he had just been pulled from a trance. Then, without warning, he burst into laughter. Trying to regain his composure, he stammered between chuckles, "Wh... at... you have taught me of? Ahh, do you think I’d fall for this kind of joke? Come on, Elara, I’m not that dumb." Elara didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she smiled, her gaze softening. But inside, she whispered to herself, You are dumb, Alex, for not believing my words. By the time they reached the office, the familiar buzz of workplace chatter surrounded them. Whispers and knowing glances followed their steps. News of Alex and Elara’s relationship had spread like wildfire, fueling envy among their colleagues. Their names were on everyone's lips—part admiration, part jealousy. Elara quickly settled into her tasks, immersing herself in work to avoid the stares and whispered sp
Elara took a deep breath, steadying herself as she looked at Ava. Her voice was calm, but her words cut with precision. "Ava, I told you to do this internship, but of all the trainers available, you chose me. You know I’ve hidden my identity, and you understand how important that is to me. Next time, if you dare to call me 'sister' even once, I won’t hold back. You know my temper, Ava. Don’t mess with me."Ava blinked, stunned, her lips parting to say something, but Elara did not let her.She continued, her tone unwavering. "Your job here is to learn, and my job is to train you. That’s it. Don’t think this will help you get closer to me. The distance I’ve maintained from everyone, including you, isn’t going to change. I’ve told you all this before, and yet none of you seem to understand. These six months... I don’t need any drama. Do you hear me?"Ava’s eyes welled with tears, her composure crumbling under the weight of Elara’s words.She lowered her gaze and whispered, "I’m sorry...
Elara Thornfield was a woman of many secrets, a puzzle the world could never fully solve. To outsiders, she appeared cold and distant, entirely consumed by her work. But beneath her stoic exterior lay layers of complexity, haunted by vivid, exhausting dreams that left her drained each morning. As she stood on the precipice of a life-changing moment, her choices narrowed to two: 'DO OR DIE'.The evening at the office began like any other. Elara sat at her sleek mahogany desk, the phantom glow of her computer screen illuminating her sharp features. The office, usually alive with the hustle of executives, now lay in silence—punctuated only by the faint hum of the air conditioning and the occasional rustle of papers. She was reviewing the financial projections for the quarter when her phone buzzed insistently on the table. The screen flashed: Unknown Number.A prickle of unease danced up her spine. The Thornfield name attracted all kinds of people—some looking for favors, others hoping to
In Toronto, at 5 am, a woman slept peacefully in her bedroom. But her dreams were haunted by a disturbing scene. An 8-year-old girl, crying behind bushes in a remote area, watched in horror as her mother was brutally stabbed to death by a group of 10-12 men. As they went from scenes, the girl ran towards her mother, screaming.While she was dreaming, the alarm clock rang, and the woman jolted awake, her face etched with tension, anger, and sadness. But she swiftly composed herself, taking a deep breath. She began her morning routine - exercises, cooking, and a refreshing bath. Just as she was about to leave the flat, her phone rang. Recognizing the caller's name, she answered and said in one go. "Stop bothering me with silly issues. If I'm paying you, it's to handle things, not trouble me. Find a solution instead of calling me."With that, she hung up, not waiting for a response.She went down. And as she waited for her taxi near the apartment entrance, she noticed a family of three,
Elara changed herself and went towards the entrance. As she went near the gate a car came and picked her up.She was dropped at a Hybrid Hotel. It was an upscale nightclub for the wealthy. As Elara entered, a maid attended her and she removed her shearling coat and gave it to her. Elara was looking damn sexy and hot.She entered the pub in a black satin mini dress with a deep V-neckline and a thigh-high slit, paired with black stilettos. Gold chains glimmered against her skin, while her smoky eyes and red lips added to her seductive allure. Her loose waves framed her face, making her look effortlessly captivating. Every step she took turned heads. She knew she had all the attention on her.She settled at her table and ordered a glass of red wine, which began to sip as soon as it arrived.A man in his late 20s approached Elarawith a confident smirk, asking, "Are you interested?" She didn't say a word, just glanced at him briefly, then took a slow sip of her wine, her eyes drifting tow
Elara was frustrated by his words and thought to herself, "He's always causing problems, no matter what I do. What does he think of himself? And now I have to attend his lecture this evening. Oh god."As she prepared for office, the doorbell rang. "Ohhh wow this bell works great, Who could that be?" Elara wondered. She opened the door to find an elderly woman standing before her."Hello, aunty. How can I help you?" Elara asked.The lady replied, "Sorry, dear. I live opposite your flat and got confused."Elara smiled politely and closed the door. Alex's mother felt uneasy.She thought to herself “ what kind of girl is she?”At the office, Elara had finished her fieldwork and returned to her cabin during lunch break. Everyone had left, but then Axel arrived."Hello, I need to discuss something with you immediately about work," Axel said."Yes, please sit and go on," Elara replied.Axel explained, " I need your interior plans to ensure optimal space utilization. You're really good at thi
Next morning Elara left for her office as normal. Again she encountered Axel he asked “ ElaraI didn't see you from yesterday evening where did you go?”Elara"Back off, Mister. You're overstepping your limits. I know what you said to Grayson Wolfe yesterday, and I won't tolerate it. Don't think you can dictate what I do."In her office floor there was a huge drama going on. Everyone was shouting like mad. She, just ignoring them going, noticed that Axel was coming and stood next to her. She asked “ Again ?”Axel “ there is a party announcement.”Elara“ What party?”Alex, “ Actually we got another project from the government to build three colleges with hostels so this is the second big project we got in this month so we all decided to celebrate it so they are deciding the party theme.”Elara“ Okay then carry on, I have loads of works to do”Axelsaid “ What carry on? You should also join us.”Elara“ again you are crossing your limits Mr. Alex ”Axel said in a flirtatious way “ woww my
The party hall was decorated with soft gold light, candles, and fresh flowers created a romantic ambiance. Plush couches and jazz melodies invited intimacy, setting the stage for a memorable Blind Date Night.As the host started the party he announced the first activity. As the host announced, “The first activity of the night is Candlelit Dinner: Share a delicious meal together, savoring each bite and conversation,” everyone began to move toward their tables. Elara and Axel settled into their cozy spot, the flickering candlelight creating a warm glow around them.Axel poured a glass of wine for Elara and looked deeply into her eyes. “Actually, I like you,” he said, his voice sincere but a little nervous.Elara's eyes widened in surprise. “You do?”Axel continued, “When we first met, I liked you, but seeing you here tonight, I’ve started to have real feelings for you.”Elara's heart raced, and she tightened her grip on her glass as she took in his words. “Alex…” she began softly, fee
Elara Thornfield was a woman of many secrets, a puzzle the world could never fully solve. To outsiders, she appeared cold and distant, entirely consumed by her work. But beneath her stoic exterior lay layers of complexity, haunted by vivid, exhausting dreams that left her drained each morning. As she stood on the precipice of a life-changing moment, her choices narrowed to two: 'DO OR DIE'.The evening at the office began like any other. Elara sat at her sleek mahogany desk, the phantom glow of her computer screen illuminating her sharp features. The office, usually alive with the hustle of executives, now lay in silence—punctuated only by the faint hum of the air conditioning and the occasional rustle of papers. She was reviewing the financial projections for the quarter when her phone buzzed insistently on the table. The screen flashed: Unknown Number.A prickle of unease danced up her spine. The Thornfield name attracted all kinds of people—some looking for favors, others hoping to
Elara took a deep breath, steadying herself as she looked at Ava. Her voice was calm, but her words cut with precision. "Ava, I told you to do this internship, but of all the trainers available, you chose me. You know I’ve hidden my identity, and you understand how important that is to me. Next time, if you dare to call me 'sister' even once, I won’t hold back. You know my temper, Ava. Don’t mess with me."Ava blinked, stunned, her lips parting to say something, but Elara did not let her.She continued, her tone unwavering. "Your job here is to learn, and my job is to train you. That’s it. Don’t think this will help you get closer to me. The distance I’ve maintained from everyone, including you, isn’t going to change. I’ve told you all this before, and yet none of you seem to understand. These six months... I don’t need any drama. Do you hear me?"Ava’s eyes welled with tears, her composure crumbling under the weight of Elara’s words.She lowered her gaze and whispered, "I’m sorry...
Alex was staring at her, his eyes filled with an emotion Elara couldn't quite identify. Elara raised an eyebrow. "What happened?" Alex blinked as if he had just been pulled from a trance. Then, without warning, he burst into laughter. Trying to regain his composure, he stammered between chuckles, "Wh... at... you have taught me of? Ahh, do you think I’d fall for this kind of joke? Come on, Elara, I’m not that dumb." Elara didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she smiled, her gaze softening. But inside, she whispered to herself, You are dumb, Alex, for not believing my words. By the time they reached the office, the familiar buzz of workplace chatter surrounded them. Whispers and knowing glances followed their steps. News of Alex and Elara’s relationship had spread like wildfire, fueling envy among their colleagues. Their names were on everyone's lips—part admiration, part jealousy. Elara quickly settled into her tasks, immersing herself in work to avoid the stares and whispered sp
As Alex and Elara moved closer, Alex felt himself losing control, almost overwhelmed by the moment. Just as he leaned in for a kiss, Elara pulled back suddenly, surprising him. Alex paused, staring at her in surprise, unsure of what he’d done wrong.Elara looked at him, a bit flustered, and said, “I think… I think I need a little more time for this.”A silence fell between them, thick with awkwardness. After a few moments, Elara tried to lighten the mood. "Do you, um, need anything else?"Alex shook his head. "No…"Elara smiled, trying to smooth things over. “Okay, then. Want to watch a movie?”Alex’s face brightened instantly. “Yes, let’s do that.”They sat down, putting the earlier tension behind them. As the movie played, they grew comfortable beside each other. Slowly, their tired eyes closed, and they both drifted off, sleeping side by side.Morning...Elara awoke to find herself wrapped in Alex’s arms, his face relaxed in sleep, looking softer and more innocent than usual. An am
When Elara opened the door, he was left speechless. “Elara…” he whispered, barely able to find his voice.In front of him stood the most stunning woman he had ever seen. Elara wore a beautiful navy blue dress that hugged her in all the right ways, with diamond earrings catching the soft light. She had chosen minimal makeup, allowing her natural beauty to shine through, giving her an effortless elegance that took his breath away.For a moment, he couldn’t find his voice. He just stood there, his mind blank, completely captivated by her. Her quiet grace, her gentle smile—it was as though she had stepped out of a dream.Noticing his expression, Elara laughed softly, her laughter light and warm. “Are you planning to stand here all night until your family sees you, or are you going to come inside?” she teased, a playful sparkle in her eyes.Snapping back to his senses, Alex blinked and laughed with her, rubbing the back of his neck, embarrassed by his reaction. “Yes… right. I mean, yes,
Next morning...... Elara sat alone in her room, lost in a daze, barely able to muster the will to move. The same dream had haunted her again last night, lingering with a heaviness she couldn’t shake. Today, the weight of it felt unbearable, pressing down on her heart as though it might break. Tears slipped silently down her cheeks, and she barely noticed them. “Why is he trying to interfere, Mom?” she whispered to herself, voice cracking as she spoke into the emptiness. “Mrs. Thronefield fought so hard to come through all of it. Doesn’t he see how much it would hurt her?” She closed her eyes, clenching her fists in a desperate attempt to hold onto the strength she had left. “I promised you, Mom. I promised I’d protect them, all of them. No matter what, I won’t let anyone hurt our family.” Her words, though brave, couldn’t match the ache within. The pain was too raw, too deep. Without thinking, Elara pressed her face into her pillow, letting out a wave of sobs that she’d held ba
As she entered the room she shut the door, took a deep breath, and answered, “Hello, Tessa. What’s the update?”“Good evening, ma’am,” Tessa replied, her voice brisk and businesslike. “I’ve compiled a full report on the house project as well as the progress on some other company projects. There are also new collaboration proposals that need your review, and a few potential investors we might want to consider.”Elara listened intently, making a mental note of each point. “Alright, I’ll need a detailed summary of the collaboration offers. I want to know their terms and the benefits they’re bringing to the table.”“Of course, ma’am,” Tessa responded. “I’ve already prepared those details and can send them to you by tonight. Also, there’s a high-profile event next month, and I believe we should make an appearance to strengthen some key partnerships.”Elara nodded thoughtfully, pacing her room. “Agreed. I’ll check the calendar and confirm. Anything else?”“One last thing,” Tessa added, her
Elara walked into the hospital room, her heels clicking against the polished floor. She paused by the door, watching Grayson lying in the hospital bed, visibly caught off guard by her presence. His eyes widened, and he struggled to sit up, wincing slightly from the effort.“Elara… you?” he stammered, his voice filled with disbelief. “I… I wasn’t expecting to see you here.”Elara raised an eyebrow, a slight, unreadable smile on her lips. "Of course you’re shocked, Grayson," she replied coldly. "I know exactly what you tried to do. Your plans were bound to have consequences."Grayson’s face paled, and he swallowed hard, his gaze dropping. “Elara, I… I’m so sorry,” he said, his voice breaking slightly. “I couldn’t control myself at that time. I wasn’t thinking about right or wrong… I just wanted you… forever. But… but I know now that I went about it all the wrong way.”Elara's expression hardened, unimpressed by his apology. She reached into her bag, pulling out an envelope. With a firm
Tomorrow Morning……Elara's head throbbed with pain. Sue couldn’t remember exactly what had happened the night before. As she sat up, she realized she was in her own flat, but her clothes had been changed. Confused, she grabbed her phone and checked the log for when she had entered her flat. It said four hours ago.When she watched the CCTV footage, she saw Alex had brought her in. She was shocked to see herself unconscious, being carried inside.After a shower, she dressed quickly and headed out. Near the lift, she spotted Alex waiting. She rushed towards “How the hell did I get here?” she asked, her voice was shrap.Alex grinned and said, “I brought you here, obviously.”Elara frowned and said “ Tell me what happened last night.”He leaned casually against the lift door, giving her a playful look. “Let's take a ride baby, I'll tell you everything on the way.”She hesitated but nodded. They both got into Alex's car and started driving to the office.“Now, spill”, Elara demanded.Alex