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The phone buzzed in my hand as I made my way down the steps of Vanguard Enterprises. I had just left Richard’s office, my heart still racing from the conversation we’d had. The excitement of the opportunity I was about to step into—my fresh start—was being overshadowed by an unsettling feeling. I didn’t know what to expect from this new chapter of my life, but I couldn’t let the past hold me back. Then my phone buzzed again. The name on the screen made my blood run cold. Mark. I stopped in my tracks, my heart thundering in my chest. Mark. He was the one who had broken things off between us. He was the one who left, who told me that it was over. Why was he contacting me now? I hesitated for a moment, standing there on the busy sidewalk, staring at the phone in my hand. I knew I shouldn’t answer, but somehow, I couldn’t bring myself to ignore him. After everything he’d put me through, he still had a way of making me feel like I owed him something. I swiped the screen and pressed the phone to my ear. “Lily,” Mark’s voice came through the phone, low and calm, but there was a subtle edge to it. “I see you’ve made your choice.” My heart skipped a beat. “What do you want, Mark?” He laughed, the sound cold and dismissive. “You really think you can just walk into my world ? You think this is how it works?” I felt the familiar rush of anger building in my chest. “You broke up with me, remember? You told me it was over. Don’t turn this around.” Mark’s voice dropped, growing sharper. “and I meant what I said . it was over for good. You just can’t bear the fact that I moved on, can you? You can’t stand the idea that I ended things and you were left with nothing.” I took a deep breath, trying to keep my cool. “I’m not stalking you, Mark. I’m not following you anywhere. I’m doing this for myself.” “Is that what you tell yourself?” Mark shot back, his tone dripping with venom. “That’s why you’ve decided to work at Vanguard, right? You thought you could just follow me into the company I work at, because you couldn’t bear the thought of being without me. It’s pathetic, Lily. You’ll never get over me. You’ll always be trying to find your way back to me.” The words stung. I thought I was over him. But the truth was, part of me still felt that pull. It was hard to just erase everything we had. The idea that he saw me as nothing more than a pathetic stalker, trying to insert myself into his world—it twisted something deep inside me. “I’m not following you,” I said through clenched teeth. “I didn’t even know it would affect you when I accepted the offer. I’m doing this for me, Mark. I’m moving on, whether you like it or not.” “Good luck with that,” he said, his voice laced with mockery. “But don’t kid yourself, Lily. You’ll never escape me. You think you can have this shiny new life? This job? This new ‘CEO’ in your life? You don’t belong in his world. And you don’t belong in Vanguard, either. You’ll never be good enough for any of them.” I felt my blood boil. Good enough? I was done letting him dictate my worth. “You don’t get to decide that anymore, Mark,” I said, my voice steady despite the whirlwind of emotions crashing inside me. “I’m done with you. And I’m done letting you have control over my life.” I didn’t wait for a response. I hung up before he could say another word, and for a brief moment, I felt free. I was done. Done with his manipulation, done with the guilt trips. I was choosing myself now. But as I stared at my phone in my hand, I couldn’t shake the feeling that Mark wasn’t finished with me yet. He wasn’t someone who let go easily. The next few hours felt like a blur. I drove around the city, trying to clear my mind. The noise of the world outside seemed so loud, so overwhelming. I wanted to focus on what came next—the opportunity with Vanguard and the chance to finally build something for myself. But Mark’s words kept circling in my mind. You’ll never be good enough for any of them. You’re mine. No matter how hard I tried to push him out of my thoughts, the weight of his manipulation lingered. I needed to stop thinking about him. I needed to focus on the future. Later that evening, as I sat on my couch, I tried to refocus on the job ahead. I opened my laptop to look over the details of the offer from Vanguard, but I found my mind wandering. I needed to talk to Mia. She would help me make sense of everything. I pulled out my phone and sent a quick message to Mia. “Can we talk lily? I need to get some things off my chest.” Her reply came almost instantly. “Of course! I’ll be over in 20 minutes. Don’t worry, we’ll figure this out together.” I sighed in relief. Mia always knew how to make me feel better, how to help me see things clearly. I needed that right now. I was starting to question myself again, questioning my decisions. As I put my phone down, I heard the familiar buzz of an incoming message. I checked and it was from Richard. I read the message. " lily, you can start off on Monday. there is a project at hand ." that was fast, I mean, I just met him for the first time and he want me to resume work already? I thought to myself. soon, I heard a knock on my door. it was Mia. "Lily, is everything alright? you sounded worried in your message." "Oh! Mia, are you sure I'm taking the right decision?" "what are you talking about Lily?"Chapter Five: As I put my phone down, I heard the familiar buzz of an incoming message.I checked it, and it was from Richard.“Lily, you can start off on Monday. There is a project at hand.”I stared at the message for a long moment, trying to process it. That was fast. I had just met Richard a few hours ago, and now he wanted me to start immediately? No interviews, no further meetings, just a direct offer to jump into a project at Vanguard Enterprises.The sense of excitement was overwhelming, but it was also tinged with confusion. Was I ready for this? Was this the right move? Was I really prepared to step into a role like this, so soon after everything that had happened with Mark? I had spent so much time doubting myself, questioning every choice, and now here I was—standing on the edge of a decision that could change my entire life.Before I could let myself spiral into another round of self-doubt, a sudden knock at the door snapped me out of my thoughts.I opened it to find Mia
Chapter 6Lilly's povNot sure who was at the door, I looked through the peephole, and my breath caught in my throat. Mark! What was he doing here? I thought to myself as I hesitated, my hand hovering over the doorknob. I wasn't sure if I should open the door for him. Was I ready to face him after everything that had happened between us?Mia, sitting quietly on the couch with her legs tucked under her, noticed my sudden change of mood. She glanced up, her eyebrows raised in curiosity. “Who is it, Lilly?” she asked softly, sensing something was wrong.“Umm... it’s Mark,” I whispered more to myself than to her.“Mark? What the heck is he doing here?” Her voice raised slightly, a mix of disbelief and anger. “What does he want?”“I don’t know,” I muttered, running a shaky hand through my hair.“Well, are you gonna get that or do you want me to give him a piece of me?” Mia said, standing up and heading toward the door, clearly irritated at the thought of him being here.“No, Mia, it’s fine
Chapter 7Lilly's povI picked up my phone from the lamp stand, the cool touch of the device grounding me in the moment. Swiping the message open, I saw Richard’s name at the top of the screen. The message was brief but carried a warmth that settled in my chest. He was excited, genuinely excited, to be working with me. The tone in his words made it feel personal, even though it was just a simple text. He also mentioned that he hoped I wouldn’t change my mind about the offer, as if he was waiting for me to confirm the decision that had already been made in my heart.Is this really happening? I thought to myself as a soft smile tugged at my lips. I hadn’t expected this to feel so... right. It was a message that reminded me of something I had almost forgotten: excitement, possibility, and the unknown.“Hey, don’t tell me you have got a secret admirer already without informing me,” Mia’s voice pierced the stillness, pulling me back to reality.I rolled my eyes, the smile still lingering.
Chapter 8Lily's pov. After Mia left my house that night, I had taken a shower and fixed myself a sandwich with a glass of milk. I ate and went straight to bed. However, I was hot with excitement and fear. As much as I was thrilled to begin this new chapter, I knew it wasn't going to be easy—especially with Mark, my ex. I could feel that there was a certain storm coming.I tried to push the thoughts aside, but they kept resurfacing. I tossed and turned, trying to find comfort in the warmth of my duvet, but all fell abortive. Finally, I drifted off to sleep. The following day, I tried not to dwell on negative thoughts and instead focused on what lay ahead. I was glad when Sunday night came and went in a flash.I woke up on Monday morning in a positive mood and went straight to the shower. I had picked out my work clothes the previous night: a beautiful tailored white suit trouser with a black camisole inside, paired with black high heels and a handbag. I put on light makeup and tied m
Chapter 9Lily's povI knew that voice even without looking. The arrogance, the self-righteousness, the all-too-familiar tone—it could only be him. Mark.I stopped in my tracks, a wave of irritation and dread settling in my chest. Why now? I thought. Why did he have to appear here, of all places?Turning to face him as he approached, I folded my arms across my chest, trying to shield myself from the storm of emotions his presence always seemed to stir."What do you want, Mark?" I asked, my voice clipped, not a hint of affection in it.He stopped a few feet away, his gaze intense, though I could see the edge of frustration in his eyes. “I see you took the offer even after I told you not to,” he said, his tone accusing. “Are you trying to get me fired because I broke up with you?”The nerve. The audacity.I couldn’t help but laugh—half in disbelief, half in contempt. “Get you fired?” I repeated, raising an eyebrow. “What for, Mark? Not everything revolves around you, you know.” I shook
Chapter 11I haven't set my eyes on Mark since our last encounter almost a month ago. I have been extremely busy with Mr. Richard, working on a particular project that needed our attention. The project, thankfully, will be ending today, being Friday. I haven't even had time to meet up with Mia. I was so engrossed in my work that I didn’t even notice it was time for lunch.“Lilly, I’m stepping out for lunch. Why don’t you come along with me?” Mr. Richard said.“Umm, I think I’ll pass, sir. I need to finish up with this project before 4 pm, sir. Remember, they are going out for delivery today,” I replied, trying to keep my focus on the work in front of me.“Alright, Lilly. I’ll leave you to it,” he said before walking out of the office.An hour passed, and I was still in Mr. Richard’s office, working on the final touches of the project. I was at the last stage when he walked back in, his footsteps light but deliberate.“This is absolutely brilliant, Lilly,” he said, his voice warm and
Chapter 12“Not like that, Mia. It’s a business dinner,” I said, though the words didn’t feel as convincing as they should have.She raised her eyebrows. “Business dinner, huh? Then why do I feel like something else is going on? Just be yourself, Lilly. You’ve got this.”I smiled, feeling a little more confident with her support. “Thanks, Mia. You’re right. I just don’t want to mess this up.”When the doorbell rang at exactly 7 pm, I nearly jumped out of my skin. I was ready—nervous but ready. I looked at Mia who encouragely smiled at me . “You have got this Lilly. Don't think of anything or anyone else tonight . Just enjoy yourself “ she said as she gave me a hug.”“Thank you Mia. What would I have done without you in my life?”“Absolutely nothing. She said with a smile. Now run along. You don't wanna keep Mr charming waiting,’ She teased As I opened the door, the driver greeted me with a polite smile.“Good evening, Miss Lilly. Mr. Lyle is expecting you,” he said.I nodded, stepp
Chapter 13Lily's povI almost choked on my drink. What did he just say? Am I dreaming, or is this for real? I stared at him, completely frozen, unable to say a single word. My heart was racing, and my thoughts were in a frenzy. Did he really just say that? I kept blinking, hoping that the shock would wear off, but it didn’t. I was still sitting there, staring at him like a deer caught in headlights."Are you okay?" Richard asked, his voice laced with concern. His eyes softened as he looked at me, and for a moment, all I could focus on were those eyes. They were different now, less polished, more vulnerable. I could see the sincerity in them, and it caught me off guard.I quickly nodded, trying to regain my composure. "Yeah… Yeah, I’m good. You just took me by surprise. I wasn’t expecting this. I thought this was supposed to be a business dinner, sir."I watched as Richard’s lips curved into a small smile, but there was a certain intensity behind it. He wasn’t just smiling; he was ser
Chapter 14“Mark, what are you doing here by this hour?” My voice was tight with frustration, but before I could get another word out, he pushed the door open without waiting for an invitation and stepped inside. My breath caught in my throat.“Lilly, what is going on between you and Mr. Richard?” he demanded, his voice slurring just slightly. I could feel the anger brewing beneath his words, but there was something else too—jealousy? Concern? It was hard to tell through the haze of alcohol on his breath.I crossed my arms defensively, trying to process the situation. The last thing I needed tonight was to deal with Mark and his volatile mood swings. “Mark, have you been drinking?” I asked, my voice steady but filled with concern.He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he staggered further into the room, eyes narrowing as he glared at me, his posture erratic. “That doesn’t answer my question, Lilly,” he yelled.I felt the tension in the room rising, thickening like smoke. My mind raced
Chapter 13 Lilly's pov By the time dinner was over, it was nearly 9 p.m., and Richard offered to drive me home. I didn’t want to admit it, but I was grateful for the company. The evening had been filled with so much unexpected warmth and ease, and I wasn’t ready for it to end just yet. I wasn’t ready to say goodbye.As we stood by his car, I turned to him, my thoughts swirling like a whirlwind. “Thank you for dinner,” I said, my voice soft.Richard nodded, his smile lingering, but there was something else in his eyes now—a quiet intensity that made my heart flutter. It was like I could see a different side of him, one that wasn’t about business or authority. “It was my pleasure, Lily,” he said, his tone unexpectedly tender. “And remember, I’ll be here when you’re ready.”Before I could gather my thoughts, the driver opened the door for us. I climbed into the car, and Richard followed, settling next to me. As we began the drive to my house, the silence in the car was thick with unspo
Chapter 13Lily's povI almost choked on my drink. What did he just say? Am I dreaming, or is this for real? I stared at him, completely frozen, unable to say a single word. My heart was racing, and my thoughts were in a frenzy. Did he really just say that? I kept blinking, hoping that the shock would wear off, but it didn’t. I was still sitting there, staring at him like a deer caught in headlights."Are you okay?" Richard asked, his voice laced with concern. His eyes softened as he looked at me, and for a moment, all I could focus on were those eyes. They were different now, less polished, more vulnerable. I could see the sincerity in them, and it caught me off guard.I quickly nodded, trying to regain my composure. "Yeah… Yeah, I’m good. You just took me by surprise. I wasn’t expecting this. I thought this was supposed to be a business dinner, sir."I watched as Richard’s lips curved into a small smile, but there was a certain intensity behind it. He wasn’t just smiling; he was ser
Chapter 12“Not like that, Mia. It’s a business dinner,” I said, though the words didn’t feel as convincing as they should have.She raised her eyebrows. “Business dinner, huh? Then why do I feel like something else is going on? Just be yourself, Lilly. You’ve got this.”I smiled, feeling a little more confident with her support. “Thanks, Mia. You’re right. I just don’t want to mess this up.”When the doorbell rang at exactly 7 pm, I nearly jumped out of my skin. I was ready—nervous but ready. I looked at Mia who encouragely smiled at me . “You have got this Lilly. Don't think of anything or anyone else tonight . Just enjoy yourself “ she said as she gave me a hug.”“Thank you Mia. What would I have done without you in my life?”“Absolutely nothing. She said with a smile. Now run along. You don't wanna keep Mr charming waiting,’ She teased As I opened the door, the driver greeted me with a polite smile.“Good evening, Miss Lilly. Mr. Lyle is expecting you,” he said.I nodded, stepp
Chapter 11I haven't set my eyes on Mark since our last encounter almost a month ago. I have been extremely busy with Mr. Richard, working on a particular project that needed our attention. The project, thankfully, will be ending today, being Friday. I haven't even had time to meet up with Mia. I was so engrossed in my work that I didn’t even notice it was time for lunch.“Lilly, I’m stepping out for lunch. Why don’t you come along with me?” Mr. Richard said.“Umm, I think I’ll pass, sir. I need to finish up with this project before 4 pm, sir. Remember, they are going out for delivery today,” I replied, trying to keep my focus on the work in front of me.“Alright, Lilly. I’ll leave you to it,” he said before walking out of the office.An hour passed, and I was still in Mr. Richard’s office, working on the final touches of the project. I was at the last stage when he walked back in, his footsteps light but deliberate.“This is absolutely brilliant, Lilly,” he said, his voice warm and
Chapter 9Lily's povI knew that voice even without looking. The arrogance, the self-righteousness, the all-too-familiar tone—it could only be him. Mark.I stopped in my tracks, a wave of irritation and dread settling in my chest. Why now? I thought. Why did he have to appear here, of all places?Turning to face him as he approached, I folded my arms across my chest, trying to shield myself from the storm of emotions his presence always seemed to stir."What do you want, Mark?" I asked, my voice clipped, not a hint of affection in it.He stopped a few feet away, his gaze intense, though I could see the edge of frustration in his eyes. “I see you took the offer even after I told you not to,” he said, his tone accusing. “Are you trying to get me fired because I broke up with you?”The nerve. The audacity.I couldn’t help but laugh—half in disbelief, half in contempt. “Get you fired?” I repeated, raising an eyebrow. “What for, Mark? Not everything revolves around you, you know.” I shook
Chapter 8Lily's pov. After Mia left my house that night, I had taken a shower and fixed myself a sandwich with a glass of milk. I ate and went straight to bed. However, I was hot with excitement and fear. As much as I was thrilled to begin this new chapter, I knew it wasn't going to be easy—especially with Mark, my ex. I could feel that there was a certain storm coming.I tried to push the thoughts aside, but they kept resurfacing. I tossed and turned, trying to find comfort in the warmth of my duvet, but all fell abortive. Finally, I drifted off to sleep. The following day, I tried not to dwell on negative thoughts and instead focused on what lay ahead. I was glad when Sunday night came and went in a flash.I woke up on Monday morning in a positive mood and went straight to the shower. I had picked out my work clothes the previous night: a beautiful tailored white suit trouser with a black camisole inside, paired with black high heels and a handbag. I put on light makeup and tied m
Chapter 7Lilly's povI picked up my phone from the lamp stand, the cool touch of the device grounding me in the moment. Swiping the message open, I saw Richard’s name at the top of the screen. The message was brief but carried a warmth that settled in my chest. He was excited, genuinely excited, to be working with me. The tone in his words made it feel personal, even though it was just a simple text. He also mentioned that he hoped I wouldn’t change my mind about the offer, as if he was waiting for me to confirm the decision that had already been made in my heart.Is this really happening? I thought to myself as a soft smile tugged at my lips. I hadn’t expected this to feel so... right. It was a message that reminded me of something I had almost forgotten: excitement, possibility, and the unknown.“Hey, don’t tell me you have got a secret admirer already without informing me,” Mia’s voice pierced the stillness, pulling me back to reality.I rolled my eyes, the smile still lingering.
Chapter 6Lilly's povNot sure who was at the door, I looked through the peephole, and my breath caught in my throat. Mark! What was he doing here? I thought to myself as I hesitated, my hand hovering over the doorknob. I wasn't sure if I should open the door for him. Was I ready to face him after everything that had happened between us?Mia, sitting quietly on the couch with her legs tucked under her, noticed my sudden change of mood. She glanced up, her eyebrows raised in curiosity. “Who is it, Lilly?” she asked softly, sensing something was wrong.“Umm... it’s Mark,” I whispered more to myself than to her.“Mark? What the heck is he doing here?” Her voice raised slightly, a mix of disbelief and anger. “What does he want?”“I don’t know,” I muttered, running a shaky hand through my hair.“Well, are you gonna get that or do you want me to give him a piece of me?” Mia said, standing up and heading toward the door, clearly irritated at the thought of him being here.“No, Mia, it’s fine