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 this ." His eyes were fixed on her.
Elararesponded, "I understand, but I need time to review the construction plans. Let's focus on the project."
Axel nodded and handed her papers and a pendrive. "These are preliminary designs. And note "Subject to change."
Elara scanned them. "Give me three days to submit my ideas."
Axel urged, "Three days? Please make it fast. We have to present it to the chairwoman and clients on Friday."
Elara agreed, "I'll try to finish it by tomorrow or Thursday."
Axel thanked her, "Thanks."
Elara replied, "You're welcome."
As Axel left, he turned back, saying, "You look lovely today."
Elara raised an eyebrow and returned to work.
Outside, Axel encountered a person who was grinding his teeth and staring at him. Axel introduced himself. And asked him
He said " I am Grayson Wolfe, Assistant Manager in the Interior Department."
Axel said " I think I have seen you before ,guess yesterday evening at the parking lot of the apartment. You were talking to Elara ,right?"
Grayson Wolfe's eyes narrowed. "You're close to her, calling her by name. We've worked together for a year and a half, but she doesn't allow anyone to call her by her name. Address her as Ms. or Ma'am."
Axel noticed Grayson’s jealousy. "Yes, We're neighbors, living opposite each other, and working on the same project. We're closer than you think. Okay i will talk to you later because i am running out of time I have a lot of work bye" . As he said he left
Grayson Wolfe's eyes turned red in anger. But didn't believe in his words.
That evening, Elara was driven to a mansion. As she entered, a servant announced, "Ma'am, Damien Sir is waiting for you."
Elara nodded and proceeded to her building.
Damien, her father, sat on the sofa, reading. As Elara entered, he glanced up.
Before he could speak, Elara said, "Listen, Mr. Thornfield, I've no time for lectures. I know what's right and wrong, especially regarding family and business."
Damien replied, "And killing someone is right too? Because they misbehaved with your dad and sister?"
Elara stood firm and changed topic. "Yes, I have. Tell your sister to leave Tessa alone. What is she up to?"
Damien sighed. "Elara, you're putting someone in your position, taking their place. How long will this continue?"
Elara replied, "Until I find the person."
Damien warned, "You never change. Remember, I've lost one precious thing already. If anything happens to you, I'll lose everything."
Elara interrupted, "Stop it. I'm tired of this. If you care, say what I've been waiting to hear."
Saying it she went to her room. She freshened up, visited her grandmother, and had dinner with her family. Her family was very happy to see her after some time, especially her step mother whose eyes were filled with happiness to see her. Elara can feel that happiness in everyone.
After dinner, she worked on her project.
As she was doing her work she got a notification when she saw it was from Tessa saying ‘ Ma'am we got project congratulations’
Elara replied ‘ It's your success congratulations to you’
Then she saw the front wall which was covered by photos of her family.
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
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
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
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
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
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,
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
The city lights shimmered through the penthouse windows, casting soft shadows across the sleek marble floor. The air carried a faint hint of jasmine—Elara’s signature scent—mingling with the crisp night breeze slipping through the slightly open balcony doors.Elara stood by the window, a glass of wine in her hand, staring at the skyline. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts—Victor’s visit, the hidden threats within Thornfield Industries, and the war she was waging both in the corporate world and the underworld.She barely noticed when the door clicked open behind her.“Elara,” Axel’s deep voice cut through the quiet.She turned, watching as he stepped inside, his tie already loosened and his sleeves rolled up. He looked tired, but his eyes softened the moment they met hers.“You should be asleep,” he murmured as he walked closer.She smirked, swirling the wine in her glass. “So should you.”Axel sighed, stopping just inc
Elara sat in her office, the city skyline stretching beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. The aftermath of Sandy’s capture lingered in her mind, his words playing on repeat: *They’re already inside your walls.* Thornfield Industries had been compromised, but by whom?A knock at the door pulled her from her thoughts.“Come in,” she called.The door opened, and a familiar presence filled the room—Victor Lancaster, her late aunt’s husband. Though not a blood relative, Victor had always been like an uncle to her. His warm, steady presence was a rarity in her world of shadows and deception.“Elara,” he greeted, his voice smooth and comforting. “It’s been too long.”She allowed herself a small smile as she stood to embrace him. “Victor. It has.”He stepped back, studying her with knowing eyes. “You look exhausted. And before you deny it, remember I’ve known you since you were a child.”Elara smirked. “I suppose lying to you wo
The office was silent except for the rhythmic ticking of the clock on the wall. The storm outside cast flickering shadows through the vast glass windows, mirroring the chaos brewing in Elara’s mind.Sandy’s words echoed relentlessly—“They’re already inside your walls.”Someone inside Thornfield Industries was betraying her.Her fingers tapped against the mahogany desk as she scanned the file in front of her. A list of everyone who had access to restricted company data stared back at her. Too many names. Too many possibilities. Too many cracks forming in the empire she built.Sophia stood across from her, arms crossed. “We checked security logs. No unauthorized access, no external breach.” She hesitated before adding, “That means the leak is someone close.”Elara exhaled slowly. The weight of betrayal was heavier than any threat from the outside. Thornfield Industries was impenetrable by design. If someone had managed to slip ins
The dim glow of a single bulb illuminated the warehouse’s cold interior. Chains clanked as Sandy groaned, his wrists bound to a steel chair. Blood dripped from a cut on his temple, a grim reminder of Elara’s earlier fury.She stood before him, arms crossed, her gaze like a blade slicing through the tension in the room. Sophia leaned against the metal table nearby, her sharp eyes scanning Sandy’s every move.“Elara,” Sandy spat, his voice hoarse. “You think this changes anything?” He let out a bitter chuckle. “You have no idea what you’re up against.”Elara’s lips curled into a smirk. “I know exactly what I’m up against. What I don’t know is who you’ve been working with.” She stepped closer, her heels clicking against the concrete. “And that’s the only thing keeping you alive right now.”Sandy scoffed but flinched when she grabbed his jaw, forcing him to meet her cold gaze. “I don’t have time for your games,” she murmured. “So, I’ll ask once—who’s feeding you information about Thornfie
As Elara stepped into the hotel, a hush fell over the room. The dimly lit bar area, buzzing with murmured conversations, suddenly turned its attention to the woman who had just entered. The soft click of her heels echoed through the space, her coat draping elegantly around her shoulders. Eyes followed her, admiration and curiosity mixing in their gazes. But Elara wasn’t here to impress; she had one target—Sandy.Sitting in a secluded booth at the back, the town’s most wanted criminal, Sandy, leaned lazily against the plush seat, a smirk playing on his lips. His dark, piercing eyes locked onto her the moment she walked in. The interest in his expression was unmistakable.“Well, well,” he drawled, swirling the drink in his glass. “What brings such a beauty to my humble den?”Elara approached, keeping her expression cool, calculated. “I was looking for you,” she said smoothly, sliding into the seat opposite him.Sandy chuckled, his eyes roaming over her shamelessly. “Lucky me.” He leaned
Next Morning…Elara and Alex lay wrapped in the warmth of their blankets. The morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a golden glow on Alex’s face. Elara stirred first, her eyes landing on him. He looked peaceful, his chest rising and falling in steady breaths. A soft smile played on her lips as she gently shielded his face from the sunlight with her hand. She watched him for a few moments, memorizing the way he looked—so calm, so perfect.After a while, she carefully slipped out of bed, wrapped a towel around herself, and headed for the shower. The warm water refreshed her, washing away the drowsiness of the night. By the time she returned, Alex was awake. His messy hair and lazy smile made him look even more handsome.“Good morning, baby,” he murmured, pulling her into his arms from behind.Elara chuckled, turning to face him. “A very good morning, dear. Did you sleep well?”Alex smirked. “Of course. After last night’s hard work, how could I not?”Elara blushed and playfu
The moment Alex’s patience snapped, his hands were on her. He grabbed Elara by the wrist, his grip firm but not harsh, and pulled her into the bedroom with a sense of urgency that made her pulse race. She didn’t resist—couldn’t resist. There was something in his dark, determined eyes that silenced any doubts she might have had.As soon as the door slammed shut, Alex spun her around, pinning her against it. His body pressed into hers, and she could feel the heat radiating off him. His lips crashed onto hers, claiming her in a kiss that was both demanding and possessive. Her hands instinctively reached up, clutching at his shoulders as if to steady herself.His hands weren’t gentle. They roamed her body with purpose, sliding down her sides and gripping her hips, pulling her against him. “Do you know what you’ve been doing to me?” he growled against her lips, his voice low and filled with restrained hunger. “All night, I’ve been thinking about this.”“Then don’t just think,” Elara whispe
Elara’s initial shock quickly transformed into disbelief as she noticed Alex's familiar smirk soften into something more tender. Before she could utter a word, he pulled her closer, his arms tightening around her."I’ve missed you, Elara," Alex murmured, his voice low and warm. "You didn’t think I’d stay away forever, did you?"She blinked, her emotions swirling inside her. "Alex… What are you doing here? You can’t just—"He interrupted her by brushing a strand of hair from her face. "I can’t just show up uninvited? Maybe not. But you look like you’ve been carrying the weight of the world, and I figured you could use some company."Before she could protest further, Alex gently took her hand and led her out of the apartment. "Come on. Let me take you somewhere that doesn’t feel so heavy," he said, his tone balancing teasing and sincerity.A short while later, they arrived at Elara's apartment. The cozy warmth of the space was a stark contrast to the tension she had felt all day. Alex g
Elara’s phone buzzed, the name Mr. Thornfield flashing on the screen. Her jaw tightened as she picked up the call. “You have two minutes to talk to me,” she said curtly, her tone void of emotion. Damien Thornfield’s voice was sharp, almost cutting through her composure. “Two minutes? Elara, are you out of your mind? Do you think you can dictate how I speak to you? What if you were in Tessa’s place? Would you still be this cold?” Elara exhaled sharply, forcing herself to remain calm. “Look, Mr. Thornfield, I have a lot on my plate right now. Please, leave this matter to me. Focus on the safety of your family, especially Mrs. Thornfield.” Damien’s tone shifted, suspicion lacing his words. “Why Blair, specifically? What are you implying?” Elara’s lips curved into a faint, sarcastic smile. “A wife always needs her husband’s attention. Don’t you agree, Mister?” He didn’t let her deflect. “Don’t play games with me,