62 - First Time

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• Trapped With The Ruthless Alpha: The Heiress Vendetta   110 - Coincidence

  ADELINA'S POV I took the elevator straight to the ground floor instead of the car park since I was going to walk to the bus stop. The elevator was crowded, and a lot of people were clocking out for the day. Today was one of the few days I wasn't working overtime. Everyone was still talking about Lawrence's promotion. Now I understand everything. Lawrence was being transferred to the headquarters for a higher managerial position. That could also mean one thing, he was also from Lunaria . I was curious if, by chance, he was related to Petra because of that resemblance. It wasn't obvious and they didn't look obviously the same. He had the same hairline, nose and some slight features as her. It could just be a coincidence and I was overthinking things. The elevator slid open, and I walked out. I adjusted my bag on my shoulders because I was leaving with the crowd. "Oh my gosh, he is so handsome and rare like the chairman. I wonder what the position is." I heard someone g

• Trapped With The Ruthless Alpha: The Heiress Vendetta   109 - Her Stalker

  ADELINA'S POV As Mikhail's secretary, technically, I could not get off work before him. I could if he would grant permission for me to leave by the closing hours. I asked Cecilia, telling her that I had an important meeting to attend, and she referred me to take permission from Mikhail when it was time. As much as I hated to face Mikhail to attend a meet-up where Asher would be present, I had to do it for grades. I knocked lightly on the door, and I heard Mikhail's voice from the other side granting me permission to come inside. Spit rolled down my dry throat, and then I pushed the door open. "Good evening, sir," I chimed. Mikhail was at his desk working; it didn't seem like he was closing from work anytime soon. "Evening, Mishka," he replied, calling me that annoying Nickname. "Sorry to interrupt you but I was wondering if I can get off work now," I asked him. He did not take his attention from his work but I was certain he was listening to me. "

• Trapped With The Ruthless Alpha: The Heiress Vendetta   108- His secretary/ girlfriend

  ADELINA'S POV I held my best smile and then left the office. As soon as the door closed, I heard Cecilia chuckle. She tried so damn hard to hide her smile. She knew. My eyes narrowed at her but I didn't say anything. I made the tea all over again. This time, I was careful not to put too much sugar inside. The cream was just right. I grabbed the cup and prayed to the tea gods that this one would end up being fine. "Good luck." Cecilia snickered as I walked past her inside. Why did it feel like she was doing this purposely? My eyes narrowed again, but I did not say anything, then went inside. . He wasn't smoking again, and a curt smirk was on his lips while holding his tablet. Mikhail was still sitting in the lounge area. "I have made another cup as requested," I said then placed the cup before him. He glanced at me before taking a look at the tea. I wasn't a tea person and preferred coffee so I was doing my best here. Mikhail didn't even touch the

• Trapped With The Ruthless Alpha: The Heiress Vendetta   107 - Making his tea

  ADELINA'S POV Lawrence was being transferred, so that was what Lydia wanted to tell me about. I had this sudden urge to see him which I didn't understand. Was he still in his office, or was he gone already? Cecilia was already waiting for me. What was I going to do? The elevator dinged and slid open. I walked into the top floor where Mikhail's office was located. After a short walk, I arrived at the office. Cecilia spotted me from a mile away and smiled sweetly. "You must be Adelina," she chimed, welcoming me with a smile. Cecilia recognised me from the few times I had been to Mikhail's office. "Yes, ma'am, Lydia informed me that I will be working under you," I explained the situation to her, which she understood without a hitch. "Yes I know, please place your bag down. We will be sharing a desk for the period, although you might work most of the time in Mr Romanov's office." She explained, Why was I going to be working in Mikhail's office? I pl

• Trapped With The Ruthless Alpha: The Heiress Vendetta   106 - Promotion

  ADELINA'S POV The flowers were for Lydia, call it main character syndrome or whatever, I thought it was for me. I was losing my mind. No one would send me flowers unless Viktor wanted to pull a sick joke on me. Sigh, but I was secretly disappointed tho. Which girl didn't like flowers and chocolate? Especially those chocolates that had cream fillings inside the wafers. Now I have a sudden craving for chocolate. It hurts to be single. While my mind was busy thinking about flowers and chocolate, as if I didn't have more serious issues in my life, Sophia kept on bugging Lydia about her mysterious man, but Lydia's lips were sealed. Lydia didn't assign any work to me, so I had to wait for her to finish whatever she was doing. "They are truly pretty," Lydia gushed for the hundredth time, making Sophia roll her eyes. "If you are not going to tell me who the guy is, at least tell Adel the good news," Sophia grumbled, her attention was on her screen but she was disappo

• Trapped With The Ruthless Alpha: The Heiress Vendetta   105 - surprise at the office

  ADELINA'S POV Last night was still fresh in my head. I could not sleep because of the fear of being watched. Jacintha had been watching me all this time. Why was she so desperate that she rashly attacked me? Was she that desperate? Those were questions I didn't have answers for. A short breath left my lips, my hand reaching out to knock on the door. After knocking softly, I reached out for the door handle to push the door open. "Good Afternoon Mr Simons," I greeted as I stepped into the office. Mr Simons was at his desk, going through something on his laptop. He glanced at me as I entered. His expression was stoic. "How can I help you, Adelina?" He asked me, barely taking his attention from the screen. I adjusted the bag in my hand, then cleared my throat, feeling a bit nervous. "If you are uncomfortable, you can take a seat." He offered "Thank you, sir," I chimed, then took your seat opposite him. His eyes were still staring at me keenly. As if asking me what