Aiden was standing at the 50th floor of the mega building he had just acquired. He planned to use it as the headquarters for Hendrix Global in the Capital City. The interior of the office was cool befitting of a CEO of such a huge company, he stood gazing at the city view with a cigarette between his fingers when his assistant entered.
"Boss" We already found his identity. He's Ryan Andres, the heir of Andres Enterprises, one of the leading companies in the Capital City, from my findings, him and Miss Finch are discussing a marriage alliance to save the Finch Corporation.
Aiden turned to him, she's getting married to him? His face turned cold as he chuckled devilishly. A typical behavior of the Finchs, always using people. Give them a little more problem, i want to see what that marriage alliance can do for them.
I understand boss.
Gary and the rest will be arriving at the capital city tonight, make some arrangements for that.
Ok boss, Miguel bowed slightly and left the office.
Aiden sat on his seat staring at the bite mark Aliya left on his right hand as he clenched his hand into a fist, you did better think twice before doing this, Aliya.
Finch Corporation
The panicking Linda entered Aliya’s office. “Miss” We’ve got a big a problem.What’s wrong, Linda?
Some illegal hard dr*gs were found in our shipment to B city and it has been seized by customs. They have currently arrested our workers there and are about to make the matter public.
What! How? What’s illegal drugs doing in our shipment? Have you contacted our people in B City.
Yes, I already did.
Do your best to withhold this information from reaching the media here.
I will have Jason find out the situation there and try our best to stop them. I have to go now, Aliya said as she walked out of the office in a haste with Linda following her behind.
The overall atmosphere in Finch Corporation was tensed as some higher ups have already gotten the information. Aliya was able to work with B city authorities to not make the issue public until further investigation have been made so as to not endanger the company’s reputation.
She was in the middle of reviewing some documents related to the shipment when she got a call from Ryan.
Hey, I heard what happened. How are you coping?
News indeed travels fast, Aliya thought to herself. I’m really at a dead end, the shipment were purely raw materials for production, I think someone did this to sabotage my company. With the company’s current strength, we can’t stand such a heavy blow on our reputation, if the news is made public, it will really affect us.
I understand. Just leave it to me, I know a few people in B city who can help.
Thanks Ryan, I really appreciate your help.
It’s nothing, I will still see you at lunch today right?
Definitely.
Ok then, Ryan said ending the call.
It was lunch break and Aliya had lunch plans with Ryan so she headed to Jade Restaurant.
Excuse me, please I have a reservation for lunch with my fiancée.
Oh, Miss Finch, come with me.
Miguel looked at the dignified Miss Finch, his boss's obsession wondering if he should inform the boss that she was also here and that too with her supposed fiancee.
The waiter led Aliya to Ryan's table.
Hi, did you wait for too long?
Not really, I just had a casual lunch with my client here.
That explains why you didn't get a private room.
We can get one if you are not comfortable here.
No, it's okay, let's just eat.
How are you?
I’m fine, just the company issues but it’s all getting better, I can manage at least with your help.
I’m always willing to help.
The waiter served them food and they ate.
About the wedding gown, any arrangement for that, Ryan asked.
Nothing yet, I've been so busy and it skipped my mind.
Aliya, it's your wedding, a bride should at least be very conscious of their wedding dress on her wedding day, Ryan smiled softly. I made some arrangements, I had some custom made wedding gowns flown in from Paris, you can go check it out later and make a choice.
Thanks Ryan, that's really thoughtful of you and thanks for your help with the shipment crisis too.
Ryan held her hands, we are going to be husband and wife so there's no need for too much formality, even though it's not really a marriage based on love. I promise to fulfill my own part to this marriage.
I promise too, Aliya said smiling at Ryan.
This was the scene that greeted Aiden when he came out of his private room. His already cold face turned colder as he stared at the two holding hands and smiling at each other. Aliya Finch, you were just in my bed the other night and now you're here smiling and laughing with other men, seems you have plenty time on your side.
Aliya felt a cold gaze and turned to the direction but only caught his departing figure.
After the lunch, Ryan dropped Aliya off at the Finch Corporations.
Linda, how is the investigation going?
We already checked the CCTV footage and we found nothing and non of the workers admitted to putting the drugs in the goods and some workers were unregistered part timers and it's really difficult tracking all of them.
How could they employ unregistered workers, now how do we get to know the culprit? Aliya said resting her head on the seat as she massaged the space between her brows. Arrange a meeting with Ryan's secretary and help me collect a wedding dress.
Yes boss, right away.
Aliya was still resting when her phone rang with an unknown number calling.
Hello, who's this?
An oddly familiar voice answered. Miss Finch, I have something on my hands which you wouldn't want your fiancé to see.
Aliya understood immediately what he might be implying. Not many people knew about her marriage with Ryan, if this person knew, it could only mean that he was a strong opponent. It was you that night?
You are very clever.
Who are you and what do you want?
Well, nothing at the moment but I just wanted to inform you and he ended the call.
Aliya was stunned, was she getting blackmailed now? Her worst fear had happened, how could she have been so careless. What could he possibly have, was it a s*x tape or her n*des? Why was she encountering one crisis after another. This was really serious.
Aliya called her trusted friend Jason who was a hacker to help her track the number.
Aiden cast one final glance at him before leaving. Ryan stood there clenching his fist tightly, who was he to threaten him? Aliya was supposed to be his, he stole her away. Aiden arrived at the basement of Hendrix Global where the invaders were held captive. One of his men led him to them. Boss you’re here, Gary said, making way for him. Aiden’s gaze swept over the captives, his expression a mask of cold fury. A trickle of blood snaked down one man's temple, staining his already dirt-smeared cheek. Aiden didn't flinch. He approached the man with the head wound, his shoes echoing on the damp concrete floor. He knelt, his eyes level with the captive's, the intensity of his stare almost palpable. "You thought you could disrupt my event," Aiden said, his voice low and dangerously calm. The words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken threats. He lightly touched the man's wound, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. "Let this one go, he needs to inform his boss of the consequences o
Aiden’s gaze met hers, his expression unreadable, yet a flicker of something ? Matilda’s face contorted with barely suppressed rage, watched their silent exchange with a burning hatred that threatened to consume her. Her hand clenched into a fist almost painfully. The emerald silk of Aliya’s dress, a vibrant contrast to her own somber black, seemed to mock her. The whispers and murmurs that followed Aliya’s presence heightened her anger. Aliya reached Aiden, her approach deliberate, her gaze unwavering. She paused briefly, a silent acknowledgment of Matilda before turning her honey-colored eyes to Aiden. “Congratulations Aiden.” Aiden nodded subtly, staring at her as they shared a silent communication. Matilda’s anger simmered, barely contained. She forced a smile, a brittle, strained expression that did little to mask the icy fury in her eyes. Her hand, still gripping Aiden’s arm, tightened further, a silent declaration of ownership that went unnoticed by most, but not by Aliy
The launch of Hendrix Global was the social event of the year in the Capital City. The fifty-story HG tower, its sleek silhouette piercing the skyline, pulsed with anticipation. Inside, the banquet hall throbbed with the energy of the city's elite. Men in impeccably tailored tuxedos mingled with their elegantly dressed companions, the air thick with the scent of expensive perfume and the murmur of hushed conversations. The sheer opulence, the shimmering chandeliers, the meticulously arranged floral displays, the expertly poured champagne spoke volumes about the power and prestige of Hendrix Global.Friends gathered in groups discussing the mystery identity of the CEO of Hendrix Global, as well as the notable powerful men in attendance of the launch.Meanwhile, at the Manor, Matilda slipped into the breathtaking black mermaid gown Aiden had sent. The sleek fabric clung to her curves, the subtle slit hinting at the length of her legs. She looked like a delicate princess."Young Miss,
Aliya was all set for work, she skipped breakfast, ignoring the gnawing emptiness in her stomach. Earlier she had seen Matida’s theatrical display of fragility and Aiden’s solicitous concern. She wasn’t interested in seeing Matilda acting all delicate and Aiden’s caring face. She was all set to leave when Tessy confronted her."You can still go to work," Tessy said, her voice tight with accusation. "The young Miss had a fall and a fractured knee but you don't seem to care at all."Aliya's lips curled into a sneer. "Why should I care? Did I push her?""You…" Tessy sputtered. "She clearly fell because she was looking for you while you were away! You're married to the boss, yet you were fooling around with another man…"Before Tessy could finish, Aliya's hand snapped out, connecting sharply with Tessy's cheek. The slap echoed in the sudden silence.Tessy's hand flew to her burning face. "You… you slapped me!"Aliya stepped closer, her eyes blazing. I don't know your relationship with Mat
Aliya left his room feeling distraught. Aiden’s last words kept resounding in her ears. In her room, she sat on her bed holding on to the picture of Aiden and her with their youthful innocent smile. Tears streamed down her eyes as she looked at the picture. He said that Matilda was the most important person to him in this world. What was she? A joke. She smiled amidst her tears. “Was she a fool for believing that she could still get the old Aiden back? Was getting married to him a mistake. This Aiden was unrecognizable, Aiden would never make her cry nor would he hurt her.” Aliya’s tears flowed freely down her cheeks, her phone beeped with an incoming message from her friend Jason. “Got some information about him, I’ll have it sent to your company tomorrow” Aliya wiped her tears, Sentimentality was a luxury she couldn’t afford now, the first step to victory is to know about your enemy. The Velvet Lounge throbbed with bass and the murmur of privileged voices. Ryan nurse
In the restaurant section, Ryan held Aliya’s hand with both hands. You can tell me Aliya, were you cornered and who was the kidnapper, only then can I be able to help out. You said we were not just business partners, we are friends too and friends don’t hide things from each other. Aliya looked at his worried face. She really couldn’t tell Ryan now until she understood Aiden’s identity, she wouldn’t want him to be caught up in her family’s mess. I will tell you everything soon, Aliya said covering his hand with hers, I need to understand the whole situation so you don’t get involved in this, I just hope you will stop being mad about the annulment of the alliance. This scene greeted Aiden when he walked into the restaurant. This sent a surge of primal rage through him looking at their hands clasped together, a picture of intimacy that twisted Aiden's gut with a sickening jealousy. Ryan's concerned expression, the gentle way he held Aliya's hand, fueled the inferno of possessiveness