Rhea’s POV
Each step I took was like a heavy rock weighing on my shoulders. I should be the one by his side, with my arms hooked to his. I should be the one elegantly nestled close to him. I could see the woman's lips were slightly swollen and glittering, giving off what must have happened not too long ago. My heart clenched I know I'd only just returned but God! it hurts. I had orchestrated everything. For five Iong years. The thought of being with him was what kept me going. He was the reason I put everything in to build myself and my companies, earning a name and status for myself. He became my anchor From that night he saved me, his aura gave away his aristocracy. Harley’s Intel about him confirmed something I've always known, or at least, suspected. He was no ordinary man. He is Evan Zeeler, the top business tycoon in the country who owned the top businesses in the country and the top second in the world So, I strived to be someone worthy of standing next to him. All my hard work pointed to him I know he had no idea of how much I've done to have him, but it sucks seeing him with someone else! I finally got a few feet away from them. The woman was the first to notice me. She was a blondie, tall and stunning. I hated to admit, but it couldn't be denied. She was standing so close to Evan that her breast was pressed to him and he didn't seem to mind As if he finally noticed someone watching him, he turned and his expression shifted completely “Rhea? What are you doing here?” He asked as if unsure it was me “I'm here for the Red Gala, the same reason you're here. Or, are you here for something entirely different?” The last sentence came out a little strained as I flickered a glance to the blondie. However, it seemed to knock come sense into him He uncurled the fingers wrapped around his arms and he stepped away as though he was burned with hot coal “It's not what it looks like. She's just my secretary. I had to bring someone tonight. And you said you won't be available tonight. I didn't even know you attend these kinds of meetings. I'm quite shocked to see you here” He explained And he wasn't entirely wrong. She was indeed his secretary, but it didn't stop there, she was more than that, a little someone he could wrap under the sheets with. I, however, didn't know this. With the facts placed out and the look on his face, my anger dwindled Was I just overreacting? I couldn't ask him why the blondie’s lips were glittering, it would make me look like I didn't trust him Besides, we haven't made things official. I wasn't his girlfriend….. yet All we did was fuck once. I bit the inner side of my cheeks and nodded twice. Before I could say anything, he grabbed my arm. His cold touch electrifying all my senses “Can we talk somewhere quiet?” He led me to the quiet balcony of the hall I stood by the railings and rubbed my fingers on my arms. Evan stood a few inches away from me, his eyes taking in every inch of my body. He started from my hair, eyes trailing every curl, then to my face, my lashes, my pink-painted lips. They lingered there for a while and his eyes got darker, his lips pressed into a thin line After a few seconds, they went further down. My collarbone, my chest, then my exposed legs. He moved closer to me and looked down, his fingers feathering against my arm causing goosebumps to appear on my skin He was taller than me, despite the heels I was wearing “You look beautiful tonight, Rhea. Your dress is exquisite but I would love more than anything to tear it off your body this instant” He whispered against my ear, making my entire body tremble in need A heavy breath escaped my nostrils. His hand went to my chin and lifted my face to look at him. His gaze had long been clouded by lust I knew that much “I would prefer you here with me than my secretary. Don't think too much about it” He said before he leaned and look my lips in his, ravaging them I returned the kiss immediately. My head tilted to the side, giving him more space to take me as he wanted The kiss lasted for a while before he reluctantly pulled away “ Let's get out of here and go somewhere more private ” I nodded with a blush settled on my cheeks We left the balcony. I had to go to Harley to inform her that I was leaving the Gala. However, when I was almost at my reserved table, I heard a voice I so wish I could erase from my memory “Hello miss. I'm Isla Sinclair. And you are?”The ride was nothing like I imaginedBut grateful to the heavens, Evan was in one of his cheerful moods tonight. The car’s engine purred like a beast beneath us, yet his voice filled the air with warmth and mischief“So…” he glanced at me briefly, smirking as he maneuvered through the road “Tell me the truth. Do you secretly practice that smile in the mirror, or is it just natural-born talent?”I blinked at him, completely caught off guard “What?”“That smile you’ve been trying not to show since you got in” he teased as he tapped the steering wheel with one hand. “Don’t deny it. I saw it when I complimented your dress. You looked like you’d just won the lottery.”Heat rushed to my cheeks, and I covered my face with my hands. Was I that obvious?? “You’re ridiculous”He chuckled, making me peek between my fingers. “I’ll take that as confirmation.”The conversation flowed easily after that. He made fun of the way I tapped my fingers to the rhythm of the radio, and when I protested, he g
A few minutes later, I was outside Mrs Niles’s office, seated stiffly on the waiting chair. She had politely asked me to excuse them which to be honest, didn't bug me in any way Not anyone had the luxury of meeting and even getting entertained by Mrs Niles. She seems to live in a world of her own. Her power and connection is nothing anyone's brain can wrap around. Yet, she subjects to working under someone. Strange I shook my head off the thoughts of her and let my mind wander back to why my heart felt shredded Evan Zeeler. I felt utterly terrible with how he treated me. If he wanted our relationship to be subtle and private. Why couldn't he just say so? Why freeze me out like I'm nothing. I glanced towards the door and wondered what they were discussing. With a heavy sigh, I rose to my feet and left the building. I needed something else to take my mind off my messed up love-lifeI buried myself with work till late at night, trying all I could to keep Berlin under control. Harle
My heels clicked against the polished marble floor as I stepped out of the elevator, trying to bring my heartbeat back to normal. It was almost completely useless. My chest was still trembling from the near-kiss, from the way Evan had looked at me like I was a puzzle he wanted to unravel right there and thenStupid elevator! It could have waited a little bit longer! I bit the inside of my cheek and straightened my shoulders. I really hoped I could get my brains back into my head and not on one man!Still, my pulse betrayed me when I spotted him down the hall, striding like the world bent to his will. He didn’t glance back, not even once I exhaled shakily and looked awayFocus, Rhea. I reached the frosted glass doors at the end of the corridor. On the door was a calligraphic name - Niles Tales I knocked on the door and entered after I got a response from inside. The office smelled faintly of sandalwood and paper, an air of authority all over. A woman in her fifties, elegant and com
The elevator doors slid open with a soft dong, and I thought my heart had stopped My stomach flipped as I let my gaze linger on the broad shoulders filling the doorway, the black-colored suit hugging his fit frame, and that same perfectly sculpted face I had glued to my sensesI let my mind wander to what laid underneath his suit How freakish, ever since I had sex with him, I'd been a master at lewd thoughts. It's almost like I couldn't control myself. I curled my toes and tried to steady myself My heart tripped over itself. He looked different this morning. There's something about a suit that made him give off a different aura, somewhat stronger and stern. It's like the suit came with a different demeanorHe didn't look like the same man whose lips had stolen my breath that night. The man I had tangled myself up withTruth be told, I liked it It's….. sexyI smiled without meaning to, the corners of my lips tugging upward in a soft curve. “You” I whispered, almost playfulI wonder
“What the splitting fuck! You mean to tell me someone’s been working this hard to convince the shareholders to sell their shares to him?” Elliot’s eyes widened as he skimmed through the documents, disbelief written on his face “Whoever he is, he’s trying to acquire majority control of the company.”“He only demanded money to buy himself time,” Evan said sternly “The threat was a distraction. His real plan has been unfolding beneath our noses.”Elliot tossed the papers onto the side table, frustration boiling all over “This doesn’t add up. Whoever this bastard is, he’s playing a game he can’t win. It’s Zeeler Corporation, for crying out loud. No one just strolls in and takes a shot at it”“That’s what I thought too,” Evan muttered, his jaw tightening. “Until Xander dug up a conversation between Philip, our head shareholder, and an untraceable number. Philip’s already pledged allegiance to the unknown man. And if Philip caves, the rest will follow. He practically controls the shareholde
We both agreed to meet at that hotel. I'd refused to ride in his car because the last thing I wanted was unnecessary attention. Evan Zeeler is a big shot and paparazzis are lingering around, snooping for a scrap of gossip about himI buckled my seat belt and wanted to drive off when a sharp knock on my window startled meI turned and saw a worried Harley. Her brows were pulled together and her lips were pursed in a thin lineShit! How could I forget about HarleyI have myself a mental facepalm“Get in” I said to her as I nudged my head towards the passenger seat“Alright, spill” She dropped her bag on the back seat “What did that woman say to make you so upset?”My mind drifted to what Isla said moments ago She has no sister. She's an only child“She's my sister, Isla”That much was enough information for Harley. I had told her everything about my past. I barely kept any secret from her. She knew me inside-out. With her, I didn't need to put up any walls or fake strength. I could dro