Billionaire And His Assistant: Vincent's Hatred

VINCENT. There are events in our lives, some we tend to forget, some we ought to remember and some… which we don’t want to exist but they stay in our hearts forever. You never know what you love might hate you. You never know what you consider love is only a suffocation for someone else. In all, you can never truly know what another person thinks of you. And that’s my tale, my lesson, the past I want to burn along with 'her'. But, when I couldn't forget her from my past, could I erase her from my present too? Or is it all going to become ashes? Let’s see where my hate would lead me… I was in my office, engrossed in my work. My coat resting over the throne of the empire built upon my name. I am Vincent Beckham, owning clubs and factories of alcohol, I am at the peak of one’s success. The ruler of greatest temptation. Alcohol. Being only 27, I was at the peak of women’s gaze too, they needed me as much as they needed my supply of drinks, they died for my attention but my hear

I didn’t know what he was planning to do but I can ensure it would be something I wouldn’t be able to forget for the rest of my life. Just like our last meeting from five years ago. “Vincent? Where is he?” Papa asked, coming to me. “He left.” I whispered, leaning against the counter. “So early? Oh, he is a busy man after all. But it was great seeing him, wasn't it?” Papa grinned while saying this and I couldn’t tell him what his beloved was planning to do with me. I wonder who would they support then? “Hmm.” Humming, I turned away, pressing my teeth hardly against each other to control myself from restricting the emotions. “You go to Mom, The dinner will be ready soon.” I whispered. Inhaling deeply, holding the knife, wanting to kill someone or myself with it. “Okay.” Beaming, Papa left me alone in my miserable thoughts. Later at dinner, I remained silent while they continued to talk about the almighty Vincent, stinging my chest but choosing silence, I continued to e

Why am I angry with my own self after all those years? Oh Lord, where will this late realization be leading me? Shaking my head, I woke up in the morning. I had to be present at work before him and Linda told me he comes around nine so I had plenty of time to prepare. Taking a deep breath, I grabbed a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for work, checked up on Mom and Papa and left for her work. I was on the bus, looking at the busy streets of New York holding a strange vibrance but I was lost in another vintage. With mixed emotions I couldn’t express. Life has an eerie way of explaining itself. Some destroy their future by their past but is it worth it? “It’s a matter of yesterday. Life doesn’t stop for anyone.” Muttering under my breath, I shook my head and entered my opulent workplace. I greeted our receptionist Kylie and left straight for my cabin. “Is it just me or the atmosphere isn’t like yesterday?” I mumbled, noticing everyone who was literally talking and chilling at

“One must say, extent of a deep desire, hmm?” A deep husky voice reached my ears, etching a shiver down my spine, drying my throat when his voice tried to seduce me.“Sir?” Edmond asked in confusion while I didn't dare to speak a word against him nor resist the power of his words.“Ah, Edmond, Jacey is looking for you.” He said and I was vexed to no extent. He was lying, I could feel it behind the mask of his dark smirk.'No, Please don't leave me alone with him.'“She is? Okay, I will be back.” Edmond flashed his usual kind smile and walked away, leaving us alone, freezing my body to be in his vicinity. My heart skipped a beat, increasing my breaths, frightened by his very presence when I felt his malevolent gaze locked with my face.“Flirting too much, don’t you think so?” His displeased resonance came.Gulping hard, I tried to move away but he grabbed my waist firmly, refraining my movements.“Don’t you dare to move." He growled, restricting my movements.Pressing my teeth tog

Coming back, I was staring out of the window of the bus. My mind was light-headed. Repeating unwanted memories on loop which only pricked my heart.‘Don’t you fucking dare to cross your path with mine again, Annalise.’Stop…‘I want you to love me the same way I love you, Annalise!’“Stop it, stop it, stop it.” Whispering under my breath, I shut my eyes, lowering my head, covering my face in my hand.Heavy breaths left my lips when memories I tend to leave behind long ago, memories I should have burned began to knock on my door to break me apart.“Get out of my mind. I am sorry, I am so sorry. Leave my mind, please.” A muffled voice escaped my lips, shutting my eyes, not wanting to open them and flush out sensations collecting in my chest.It has happened, it was all in the past.I keep telling myself this yet I couldn’t control it. I couldn’t control my thoughts, my emotions were slipping and I must stop it from creating another mess.I reached home and took a few deep breaths befo