Lahat ng Kabanata ng SEDUCING THE BILLIONAIRE'S HEIR: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Keila stared at the pile of paperwork in front of her, her mind still a little foggy from the conversation she’d had with Clyde. It was the first time in ages that someone had told her it was okay to ask for help. But that thought lingered uneasily in her mind. She was used to being independent, to doing things on her own, and leaning on someone else felt foreign, even with Clyde’s reassuring words. She sighed, pushing the stack of papers aside. Just then, the door to her office creaked open, and Clyde stepped in, his presence as grounding as always. He held two cups of coffee in his hands, one of which he offered to her with a quiet smile. “I figured you could use a break,” he said simply.Keila took the coffee, her fingers brushing against his for a brief moment. It was a small touch, but it sent a ripple of warmth through her chest. She wasn’t used to people noticing when she needed a pause, much less offering something so thoughtful. “Thanks,” she said, her voice softer than u

Keila found herself increasingly looking forward to her time with Clyde. As the weeks passed, their professional relationship continued to deepen. Clyde seemed to make a habit of checking in on her regularly, and Keila appreciated it more than she cared to admit. He wasn’t overbearing, but his presence had become a source of comfort. Their work relationship, which had once felt strictly business, was now tinged with something warmer, more familiar.One late afternoon, after finishing a particularly complicated project, Keila sat back in her chair, massaging her temples. The work had been draining, and she had spent the entire day on the final details of a presentation. The office was quiet, and she was alone, except for the faint rustle of papers in the corner. As she stared at her screen, she felt a tap on her doorframe. Looking up, she saw Clyde standing there, a casual smile on his face.“Still working?” he asked, his voice light but with a touch of concern. Keila sighed and lean

Keila arrived home, her thoughts still swirling from the day. As she unlocked her front door and stepped inside, she tried to shake off the lingering tension she had felt all day. The simple routine of entering her apartment, setting her things down, and changing into something more comfortable felt strangely grounding. Yet, in the back of her mind, the pull between her and Clyde remained, something that she couldn’t quite ignore.She moved to the kitchen, the familiar hum of the refrigerator filling the silence as she grabbed something to eat. The exhaustion from the day had caught up to her, and the weight of everything she had been holding in seemed to settle on her shoulders. Even with the comfort of her home, it didn’t feel like enough to escape the thoughts that kept creeping into her mind. She had never been one to entertain distractions, but Clyde was different. He was professional, focused, but there was also a warmth in him that she hadn’t expected. It made it hard to keep e

The next day, Keila arrived at the office feeling ready to take on the new challenges Clyde had presented. She reviewed her list of tasks carefully, ensuring she was prepared for anything the day would bring. Clyde’s faith in her abilities lingered in her thoughts, and it motivated her to give more than her usual effort.By mid-morning, Clyde called her into his office. The soft light filtering through the large glass windows illuminated the space, highlighting the minimalist yet elegant decor that reflected his personality—sharp, efficient, and uncluttered.“Sit down,” he said, gesturing toward the chair opposite his desk. He leaned back slightly, his expression neutral but curious. “There’s a situation I want your input on.”Keila nodded, pulling out her notebook. “Of course, sir. What’s the issue?”Clyde explained that one of their company’s key suppliers had been underperforming, causing delays in production schedules. He summarized the meeting he had earlier with the operations t

One evening, as Keila finished her last round of reviews for her team’s proposal, Clyde knocked softly on her office door before stepping in. “Got a minute?” he asked, his expression unusually serious.Keila looked up, immediately sensing this wasn’t a routine visit. “Of course. What’s up?”“I’ve been thinking about something,” he began, stepping inside and sitting on the chair across from her desk. “We’ve both been pushing hard to make this division successful—and it is, but I wonder if we’ve taken enough time to pause and celebrate.”She smiled faintly, leaning back in her chair. “You mean like the occasional dinner? I thought that was our version of celebrating.”He chuckled but didn’t let the moment slip into lightness. “I’m talking about real reflection. What you’ve accomplished here is remarkable. This division, Keila, is already making waves, and that’s thanks to you.”Her cheeks warmed at the praise. “It’s not just me. I couldn’t have done it without the team—or without your s