LOGINCara's POV.Right there, the auctioneer of HYC made announcement, announcing that the bidding will commence in 30 secs. We both look at the huge projector, now counting down to 30 secs. The big numbers glowed white on the screen, soft beeps marked each second. The room grew quieter. People shifted in their seats. The smell of perfume hung heavy in the air. Cool air from the high vents brushed the side of my neck under the wide brim of my hat from where I stood."It's time to act on your crazy plan," Felix said after a long warming up breath, ready to move. His shoulders squared. He fixed his tie once. The fabric made a soft sound under his fingers."Do just that and leave the rest to me," I said to him, my eyes dismissing him off. It would be foolish for us to stick together in the bid process when the surveillance cameras and lights are on full swing now. I kept my face calm under the wide brim of my hat. My fingers rested light on the smooth paddle in my hand.Right then, the countd
Cara's POV.Today is the Bid day for HYC Construction.I went into the auction house earlier than the time of the bidding section as I need to have a quiet chat with someone. My outfit was carefully chosen today. A soft cream silk blouse tucked into a black pencil skirt that hugged my hips and fell just below the knee. Over it I wore a structured navy blazer with thin gold buttons. The colors blended clean and sharp. On my head sat a wide-brim floppy hat in the same navy, the soft fabric casting a light shadow across my face. Simple gold earrings and low black heels finished the look. Professional. Fashionable, yet nothing loud.I raised my head up from the spot I stood at the back of the hall, observing the atmosphere. The auction house felt grand and cold. High ceilings with dark wood beams. Soft gold lights hung from above. Large oil paintings of old ships and city skylines covered the side walls. A raised podium stood at the front with a wooden desk and a tall microphone. Behind i
Cara's POV.(In the private exclusive gym in the morning.)The place looked like it belonged in an old Italian villa more than a modern city. Dark wood floors shone under warm golden lights. The air smelled of clean leather, and faint citrus from the fresh towels stacked near the entrance. Soft classical music played low from hidden speakers. Everything felt rich and quiet, even with people moving.I stepped inside wearing a tight black sports bra that pushed my breasts up and a matching pair of high-waisted leggings that clung to every curve of my hips and legs. The fabric was smooth and stretchy. It showed the line of my waist and the shape of my thighs. My hair was pulled into a high ponytail that swung when I walked.The gym was not crowded just as I expected, but it stayed lively. A few members moved between machines. Weights clinked softly in the distance. I walked to a treadmill near the window, placed my water bottle in the cup holder, and took a slow sip. I set the machine t
Cara's POV.Another day at the office, now two days to the bid day of HYC Construction. I've dodged a few of Felix's calls this morning, working my ass as Tony's personal assistant while also planning myself. My own plan. It's time already and I don't have the funds to use to execute my plan. And time is running out. I sighed deep, waving away my worry before entering the meeting room. Hudson sat at the head of the table and just five members of the finance also present. The long table shone under the bright lights. Papers and tablets covered the surface. The air smelled of strong coffee and printer ink. I lay the papers on the table, standing by his side. My heels pressed into the soft carpet."This is a waste of my time," I growled in my mind, biting my lips hard. The soft flesh stung between my teeth. I cursed, standing straight and ready to observe against my own will, knowing that this meeting has no thrilling end. It's nothing new but all stats and ranges which it's not of valu
(Office Meeting Cont'd)Cara's POV."I'm not losing to him," Tony said, slamming the photos back on the table, bringing me back from my thoughts to the office. The sharp sound cracked through the room. Papers jumped. Coffee cups shook. His face stayed tight as his eyes burned."We have no choice but to follow the bid process like every other company, only this time, we'll lose money.." One of the members of the finance team said to Tony. His voice stayed careful."Since the competition is high, the price is definitely going to be high," The other member from the team chirped in. He adjusted his glasses. The soft click of the frames filled the short silence."I don't care. HYC is going to be mine!" Tony blurted out, pissed about the way things were going. Even though the deal is under control, this was not the plan. He stood up now, adjusting his suit. The fabric rustled under his hands. "I'm not losing this bid to anyone. Whatever the loss is, I'm sure we'll recover it." He gave a sh
Cara's POV.I have been moving around the office, doing my secretary duties, prepping documents and getting ready for Tony's bid for HYC that's a national saga right now. My heels clicked soft on floor with each step. The smell of fresh coffee and paper filled the hallway. My arms carried a thin file. The paper felt cool against my fingers. Soft light from the tall windows touched the walls as I walked, the quiet of the morning still hung in the air.I opened the door to the office, closing it with my legs. "Sir, —" I paused my words, seeing other people in the office other than Tony now. It was like a meeting setting. Tony sat at the head. Two people from the finance team also in the room. Then a man of interest, Charles. The air felt heavier than usual. I smirked low, placing the file on the table softly, standing at Tony's side. The wood felt smooth under my hand as cool air from the vent touched the back of my neck. My pulse stayed steady. My face stayed calm."Here's the list of
Isabella's POV."Are you sure you won't need a new identity, Ms Vale?" Felix, my personal assistant, asked again from behind me. His voice sounded so heavy with worry.I stood at the long mirror in my room, turning around slowly. The black dress wrapped tight around my body, smooth and cool against
Isabella's POV.“Which do you prefer?” He smirked low.He didn't take a step forward. He just stood still, his voice rose into a deep roar that echoed through the big room.“Tell me!!”My breath caught hard in my throat, as I staggered back, so shocked, finding it hard to believe what's going on ri
Isabella's POVHe didn’t fucking care. He started pounding me hard. Each thrust hit me deep, hitting the end of me, sending sharp pain mixed with raw pleasure through my whole body. The bed creaked loudly under us. Skin slapped loudly against wet skin. My tits bounced hard with every violent stroke
Isabella's POVThe elevator doors opened straight into the gala hall on the top floors of the Thorne penthouse. My heels sank into the thick, soft red carpet as cool, perfectly chilled air washed over my skin. Crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceiling like falling diamonds, throwing soft golde







