All Chapters of Sleeping with my ex-boyfriend's father: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

*Alejandro*"Okay, be sure to keep me up to speed," I said to the manager of my company in New York before ending the call and looking out the window. I had arrived in Florida late in the evening yesterday so I'd had to check myself into a hotel. I decided to rest for a few hours this morning before calling my personal driver to come pick me up. I let out a deep breath, resting my head back against the seat from where I sat in the owner's corner. Home, sweet home. A part of me had hoped that Lucas would come pick me up from the hotel. It had quickly become rather obvious after I'd waited for more than three hours that he had no intention of coming. The house came into view in a blink and I took in the mansion I'd built years ago with my well-earned money. My attention shifted to the penthouse Lucas occupied but I got the feeling from how quiet it was that Lucas wasn't at home.Figures.He'd known I was going to arrive today but he hadn't bothered to at least be here when I arrived. H

*Alejandro* After being gone for a while, Anna came back looking a little flushed, with her cheeks red and a strange smile. I couldn't help but ask if everything was fine. “oh, it's nothing,” she said, brushing it off. I didn't try to push it, so we kept talking. After a while, I realized the bar was beginning to get empty. I looked down at my watch; it was already late. “Do you wanna go somewhere else?” I asked. “Yeah, sure,” she answers without hesitation. We walked out of the bar together, leading her into my already waiting car, and asked my driver Sam to take us back to a particular apartment that I owned. He gave me a questioning look, knowing fully well that I only go to that apartment when I want to be alone. I gave him a little nod to assure him he didn't hear wrongly, and we were on our way. It didn't take long before we arrived at my apartment. I alighted from the car, going round to open the door for Anna, and then we made our way towards the apart

*Alejandro* I opened the door to the meeting room filled with directors. I walked straight to my chair, and they all stood till I had my seat. I was in high spirits. My day has been going well. I pulled the chair back and took my seat behind the chair. I opened the laptop on the top of the table. Mark, one of the board of directors, passed me a file, and I flipped it open. “This contains a report on the mail which has been built in the city's outskirts,” he said. I nodded. I flipped through the file. There were so many errors. “Who prepared this?” I asked. Everyone went silent; the air became heavy. I raised my head, not hearing anyone speak. I looked around. Everyone's attention went to a cranny-looking girl with enormous, round-rimmed glasses. She put up her hands unsteadily and stood up. “That's Lisa. She is from the planning team,” Mark leaned closer and whispered. She looked so young; this seemed to be her first time organizing something big. I was in a good m

*Alejandro*I couldn't bring myself to look at Anna for long, fearing that I may want to pull her up, so I treated her a bit cold. Not because I wanted to but because I had to. I tried to keep my work life from my personal life as I have always done. How did she suddenly start working here? The last time we spoke, she never mentioned looking for a job. She was slightly startled by how I treated her, but I'll have to apologize afterward, just not now. I pushed the file I was reading to the side. I couldn't concentrate anymore. I bent down and massaged my template. I raised my head when I heard a knock on the door. Slowly, the door pushed open, and Anna stepped in. She walked gently towards me, and I had to force my head to keep looking down. I only raised it when she stopped in front of me. “Sir, there's some…” The door opened abruptly, shutting her up. She swallowed and turned. Their heels clicked sharply on the floor. And she stepped in, Clara. I stood. “Honey,” she called and

*Alejandro*Anna was in pain, though she was trying to hide it, and for some unknown reason, I felt a tug in my heart seeing her flinch because of it. I opened the door of my study in the apartment. I walked to the table and placed my hands on it.I closed my eyes and opened it, then stood up straight and loosened my tie. Anna is not the type to be troublesome. Not that I've known her for a long time, but from the little moments we've spent together, I could tell that she wasn't that type. But the truth is that you can never really know a person.Scratch that.Whether she is troublesome or not doesn't matter. The fact was that someone had raised their hands on her, and I was surely going to make that person pay, whoever they were.My phone rang. “What's up, man,” Williams's voice rang from the other end. “Why are you calling me at this time?” I asked. It wasn't usual. “Do I need a reason to call you when I want?” He asked back. He was speaking at the top of his voice. He seems to b