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All Chapters of Entangle With The Billioniare CEO: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10
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CHAPTER ONE (The Finale)
HELEN To say that I am excited today is an understatement. My joy burns with roses. I was selected to attend the famous models' Grand Finale organized by Classy Heels Talent, the biggest modeling agency in the country. It's a feat I have worked my whole life to achieve. Seeing myself here under the illumination of all these expensive lights, showcasing my talent before important men like Mr. Philip Anderson, the COO of Triple Friends Group of Companies, and Mr. Rex, the managing director of Off-guard Magazine, is enough reason to be euphoric. My life has been from hardship to struggling ever since I lost my dad four years ago. I had just concluded high school at that time and gotten admission into college. I was packing up my things that evening to leave the following morning when my phone rang. The doctor told me he got involved in a vital accident. Whenever I go through the phase of remembering that cold evening in the hospital. I feel tortured, hated, and ill-fated. How he suff
Read moreCHAPTER TWO (The Chase)
Helen I still hear conversations outside, but can't connect or piece together the words. My dry throat increases my thirst for more drinks, and I smack my mouth repeatedly like a drunkard on a bar stool ready to shut down. My vision has now become vividly blurred, I stretch toward the sound of the ringing phone, and I feel my purse. I bring out the phone and look at the screen. Sadly, all I see is a red light. The substance has finally distorted my vision, bringing it to total shutdown. I shut my eyes and lift my head, reckoning on the dilemma of regaining consciousness and consuming more alcohol that's playing in my head at the moment. After a few seconds, I decide to go outside and get more wine. I stagger towards the door, and my head continues to spin mercilessly. I barely locate the door handle, so I give up and lean on the wall, then listen to the rhythm of my racing heart. Some weird sex scene from the movies I'd seen starts playing in my head, and unconsciously I start lic
Read moreCHAPTER THREE (The Helper)
Helen “Apologies sir, I never knew she is connected to you. Please release me.” he pleads with a shaky voice, the man utter no word and keeps pacing towards him. He struggles to get free, but he was no match to the shirtless man. He flings his hand once again with speed and absolute strength to free from the man’s grip, he succeeds but ends up hitting me on the head mistakenly as he turns to run away. I feel a strong but cozy hand around my waist, which bars me from dropping on the tiled floor as everywhere turns black. *** Helen As the rays from the morning sun from the window shines into my face, my eyelids tickle, and I open my eyes once again to a beautiful morning of another pain and nightmares. I swam around yesterday, it was terrifying. I remember how cheerful I was at the beginning of the day until everything fell apart. The hanky-panky Bobby tried to play on me. A sigh escaped my mouth. I would have been in the headlines today. Every model would be looking up to me as a
Read moreCHAPTER FOUR (The Media is cruel)
Helen I went inside the bathroom to changed from the night gown to my dress. I looked around the bathroom, in search of the bathroom mirror, the mirror for a long time now has been my best friend. Ever since my mum was admitted in the hospital, the mirror has been my true companion. It’s the only thing that never lie to me. No one really understand my feelings except the mirror. It has seen all the dimensions of me, and still accept every part of it. There was one behind the bathroom door. It was gigantic. It shows my full body, just as I wanted. I stared at the broken me standing with swollen eyes as I changed. The one thing that never cease coming to my head albeit all the difficult times I’d face hours ago was my mum. It's a day and some hours since I saw her last. I wanted to console my self, remind myself that I am always strong, and always ready to subdue any hurdle that may come my way. But I find myself succumbing to it. My heart was so heavy that the weight affect my le
Read moreCHAPTER FIVE (First mission)
Lucas I was only in Texas for my first mission as the chosen would-be CEO of Triple Friend's Group of Companies. The board of directors had sent me for a preliminary program at Classy Heels Talent Company, a subsidiary of Triple Friends Group of Companies. My mission was to supervise the activities and increase the revenue of the company in 2 years. The plan was to inspect my managing skills to see if I would be eligible to become the overall CEO of TFGC. I was born into one of the 3 families that founded Triple Friends Group of Companies, which means my family is one of the most powerful families in the country, but with the fact that I was the would-be CEO of TFGC makes me and my family the most powerful. I landed in Texas in good spirits, everything was flourishing. Mr. Philip, my assistant, had done a great job in managing Classy Heels. He was the only person my family trusted to play this politics for them. Yes, it’s politics because winning the CEO of Trillions of Dollar wo
Read moreCHAPTER SIX (Stop the Media)
Lucas Throughout the night, I couldn't help but push my problem aside like it wasn’t something to worry about and watch her sleep, she became my worry at the moment. I find myself worrying about what’s going on in her beautiful mind. I felt pity each time I turned to see her sleep talk. It makes me wonder how much the substance had filled her bloodstream. Morning finally came, and she mumbled as she adjusted her position. Whenever I want to stop looking, the more I feel something stronger than my inner body draws me to her brown eyes. I exhaled gratefully when I noticed she was finally conscious and away from her environment. But for some minutes she kept looking deep and tears rushed down her eyes. I blame Mr. Philip for stepping in at that moment. I felt a sharp pain pierce my heart as her tears dropped. The same pain that I got when her eyes met mine last night. My heart melted like molten lava. I wanted to hold her in my arms and reassure her that she was fine and everything w
Read moreCHAPTER SEVEN (Stop The Media cont..)
Lucas I felt my heart race faster than it should, and exhale deeply, trying to cool the anger in me. It is one thing I hate experiencing because it never ended well. I looked straight at Mr. Philip and I watch him jerk from his position in fear. He has been too comfortable around me for the past 4 months, I guess that is why he thinks he can disagree with me. It was time to show him that I harbor pains inside of me. Pains that I want to quench but couldn’t, pains that I can pass to anyone if I could. Unfortunately, he is a victim. I walked slowly to my bed and drew out a little cupboard behind the headboard and pull out my gun. It was as if I was just waiting to see the gun, the anger in me triggered, and I swiftly brought out a silencer and fix it on the barrel. “Don’t move an inch” I ordered, then turned and saw him shivering and side-walking towards the door. He halt at the very instant and dropped to the floor and berried his face on the ground. “I -I -I am so-rry Master Dow
Read moreCHAPTER EIGHT (Stop The Media cont…)
Helen I tried to open the door, but it was locked. The fearful feelings burned harder in a higher flame when I noticed from the side mirror 4 extra cars following us, each with their parking light on, tailgating each other in close range. In frustration, I hit the glass window several times, but it showed no sign of breaking. Just when I gave up hitting the window and turned timidly towards the driver's seat, a voice brought me to calm. “We're not kidnapping you, ma'am, my boss requested to see you” “I don't care how powerful Mr. Rex is, he can't just pick me without ta…” I was short of words like someone who was robbed at gunpoint when I followed the voice to see who was talking. Entirely not what I expected, although he was also in a suit like the other guys that came to get me in the hospital ward, something I couldn't explain deciphered him from mere guards. We sat on the back with his legs crossed, it was Mr. Philip, THE FATHER OF THE GAME, he had a demeaning expression on
Read moreCHAPTER NINE (Stop the Media Cont…)
Helen Inside was like heaven on earth, no one would believe it was an office if seen in a photograph. From the furnished walls to the drabs on the window, all speak luxury and elegance. Like every other office I have seen, the table wasn’t placed at the window side nor close to the wall, but it was situated at the center of the room. Far back behind the table, decorated like a Roman column type, were two pillars that signify the entrance of another region. The entrance was covered with a not-too-transparent red draping that vaguely revealed a huge bed and wardrobe. In awe, my eyes traveled back to the man seated on a chair behind the desk. He wore a maroon color suit, with a newspaper held over his face. Reaching a certain point, Mr. Philip held me by my left hand, causing me to stop. “I have brought her, Mr. Dowel. Mr. Philip said in a low, soothing voice, sounding as respectful as he could manage. Like he didn’t see or hear us all this while, he lifted the paper off his face and n
Read moreCHAPTER TEN (Marriage Proposal)
Helen I tried to make it brief, although the urge of crying more didn’t cease coming. It was a good thing to continue crying, for at least it’ll lift the pain that moment, but better to fix up and approached life the way it was. I picked up my bag from the ground and brushed it carefully with my hands, removing the sand that lay underneath. The only way to fix this mess is either to stay strong and confront all of them or quit the modeling job, which was the last thing to think about. Noticing the paper document from the doctor, I was still clutching onto, I carefully folded it and put it inside the bag, wipe the remaining tears in my eyes and continue my misery walk. First of, i need a cool long bath, i didn’t think of food, like who would. On a cap heading home, i wondered why he was that calm with me, even when i said he was crazy. He had no trace of anger in his handsome face. He may be price charming to a lot of women. Such a handsome, wealthy man would be every woman's drea
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