Peter sat at the head of the long, mahogany table in his luxurious office, surrounded by his board of directors. The room was filled with the scent of leather and power, a testament to Peter's success as a businessman. Even as he just arrived in New York he was already securing contracts. The directors leaned forward, their faces serious and stern."We need a brand influencer, Peter," one of the directors stated firmly, breaking the silence that hung heavy in the room. "Our competitors are miles ahead in terms of marketing strategies. We need to step up our game if we want to stay relevant."Peter sighed, running a hand through his thick, salt-and-pepper hair. He had never been a fan of influencers. The idea of paying someone to promote his company's products felt disingenuous and forced. Just that it was needed and he needed one to put his company out there. He knew that in this digital age, influencers held a significant sway over consumer behavior."I know, I know," Peter replied,
Peter sat at his desk in his office, plowing through a mountain of paperwork. The day had been long and filled with endless meetings, leaving him drained and longing for a breath of fresh air. As he was about to take a break, the office door swung open, and in walked Caleb with a stunning woman by his side.Peter's jaw dropped as his eyes met hers, captivated by her ethereal beauty. There was something about her that seemed so familiar as if they had crossed paths in another life. Caleb's voice broke the trance, introducing the woman as Linda, the new model. "Peter, meet Linda," Caleb said with a wide grin. "She's going to be our star for the upcoming photoshoot."Peter blinked, momentarily lost for words. "Nice to meet you, Linda. I hope you enjoy working with us."Linda flashed him a warm smile, her eyes twinkling with a hint of mischief. "Thank you, I'm excited to be a part of this team."As the conversation flowed, Peter couldn't help but notice how effortlessly Linda blended in.
Lotus's heart raced as she made her way home, her mind still reeling from the unexpected encounter with Peter. It had been years since their divorce, and the surgery she had undergone had altered her appearance enough that he couldn't recognize her. But the memories of how he had treated her during their marriage still left a bitter taste in her mouth.But she didn't deny the stinging feeling in her heart, seeing Sheila by his side. What was she expecting? They were divorced and he didn't love her, he wanted absolutely nothing to do with her and he made that very clear when he divorced her and started preparing for a marriage with Sheila. Despite how bad it felt it was still the bitter truth he was not hers anymore and she should have no business thinking about him but at the same time she could not stop herself from thinking about the lovely memories they once shared.She entered her apartment and headed straight for the kitchen. She grabbed a cold drink from the refrigerator, the co
George paced back and forth in his spacious office, the dimly lit room creating an aura of mystery. He glanced at his reflection in the glass walls, adjusting his tie with an air of precision. The next day was the billionaire party, an event notorious for its opulence and indulgence. With a sly smile, he dialed a number on his phone."Hey, Joy," he said, his voice smooth as silk. "I need an escort for tonight, someone who can make heads turn and hearts skip a beat."Joy, his trusted accomplice, chuckled on the other side of the line. "Don't you worry, George. I've got you covered. I'll contact Caleb's company, and you'll have the best model by your side."Satisfied, George ended the call and leaned back in his leather chair. The thought of enchanting company for the evening made him feel invincible. After all, what could possibly go wrong?As the sky darkened and stars twinkled overhead, George decided to take a detour before heading home. He strolled into the lively Bar, where his me
As the evening sun cast a warm glow through the office windows, George stood in front of the full-length mirror, meticulously adjusting his tie. He smoothed down his perfectly tailored suit and admired his reflection, a smirk playing on his lips. Tonight was the billionaire party, and he intended to make quite an entrance.It had only been a few months he started learning the do's and don'ts being a millionaire and owning a company he never tried one of those he has always been dependent on lotus father's money but now he wants to win her heart he had to do some certain things by himself.While he went about his activities he had some people always searching and trying to discover where Lotus is hiding. He knew her and you knew that if she didn't want to be seen no matter the effort anyone put in trying to find her it will still be futile.But he knew he needed to find her quickly Peter was rising to the top and he was fastly gaining lots of grounds. In as much as George wanted to de
Lotus angrily stormed away from the event, her heart pounding with both anger and determination. A smirk played on her lips, her mind filled with thoughts of revenge against George. He would pay for everything he had done to her, she promised herself. This was only the beginning of her carefully laid-out plan. But the both of us could not believe that George and Caleb were both in contact it only made her more suspicious of what caleb's true identity and intention is. George on his own was bad news he reminded her of her broken relationship with Peter which he contributed a major part in by kissing her in public and causing a social uproar.. She was pleased with what she had done, the sense of the lights she felt was very addicting that she wanted more she wanted them to feel the same shame and disgrace they give to her years back. It was this same George that broke her heart years back, it was this same George that made her father reject her and even choose her step-sister over her.
The air hung heavy with the stale stench of cigars and perfume in George's dimly lit office. With a dissatisfied smirk curling on his lips, he idly ran his hand through the tousled hair of the young woman perched on his lap. Her eyes, framed with heavy eyeliner, stared up at him with a mixture of desire and emptiness. The confrontation replayed in his mind, Linda's audacity in front of his business associates. She had disgraced him, and he wouldn't let her off so easily. As if summoned by his malicious thoughts, the office door creaked open and Linda stepped inside, her eyes wide with apprehension. A surge of satisfaction coursed through George's veins, but he feigned indifference as he dismissed the young woman on his lap with a lazy wave of his hand. Linda's voice trembled with uncertainty as she stammered an apology, her gaze fixed on the floor. George's eyes narrowed, searching for any sign of weakness, when they landed on a mark on her neck. It was an exact replica of the symbol
Sheila stormed out of the airport, her anger evident in her rapid footsteps and the scowl on her face. She had just arrived in New York City after a long flight from London, and all she wanted was to relax and unwind. But when she had heard that Peter, was in town without letting her know, she couldn't contain her fury.She knew that he didn't love her but she also knew why she came to New York without letting her know he was here to find Lotus and she would make sure he doesn't find out at all.Driving through the busy streets of the city, Sheila's mind raced with all the things she wanted to say to Peter. How could he just come here without so much as a phone call or a text? Didn't he realize how much that hurt her? She had invested so much time and effort into their relationship, and he didn't even have the decency to keep her informed or to let her know you was coming here if the media's get their hands on the fact that their relationship was fake it would be a big backlash to her