After work, Lia went to the mall. She wanted to look beautiful when she came to the company tomorrow.
Ivor had strict rules about his subordinates’ attire, so Lia always wore a black office suit every day when working at the company. She’s not stupid and reckless enough to wear a specially designed suit, Ivor would ask her to change as soon as he saw. Lia was more focused on accessories, makeup, and hairstyles.
The next day, when Lia appeared at the company, Coco had to say, “Oh, my God! Is this you, Lia?”
Coco meticulously observed Lia. She still wore the same black office suit as always, but…
“Hey Lia, this is the new Chanel, isn’t it? So exquisite.”
“Oh dear, Lia. You wear a necklace? And the bracelet.”
“Lia, you didn’t put your hair in a ponytail today, you left it untied. Look at this alluring wavy chestnut hair. You look so sexy.”
Coco’s positive comments delighted Lia. She wondered if she could also impress Ivor with her new appearance.
She said, “All right, Coco, thank you. It is a small change.
”Don’t deny yourself that way, Lia. You have been attracting the attention of men for a long time,” Coco said.
Lia was surprised. So far, she had received no dinner invitations or phone number requests, but Coco had.
She wondered, “Really?”
“Yes, just before, you always looked serious about your high ponytail hair and light makeup. They don’t approach you, but they always look at you,” Coco insisted.
Lia blushed, she never believed in her charm, until Coco said those things.
“Thank you,” Lia said. Coco gave her confidence.
“You don’t have to thank me, because it’s true,” Coco said. “So what made you change that?”
Coco immediately noticed the ring on Lia’s ring finger, a silver ring that was quite simple but very eye-catching when it was on her beautiful hand.
“Oh dear Lia, are you engaged?” Coco exclaimed. Fortunately, Lia and Coco were both among the earliest to arrive at the company. The assistant room was empty. Otherwise, Lia insisted, people would surround her until they found out her fiancé’s name.
Everyone was so enthusiastic.
Lia put an index finger on her lips, which was a sign of keeping a secret, “I don’t have a fiancé, but crush I have one. This ring belongs to my mother’s dowry, she gave it to me.”
Every time Lia wore this ring, she felt her mother was with her. It gave Lia more courage to conquer what she wanted. But the ring did not fit her middle finger and index finger, Lia could only wear it on her ring finger.
Coco was curious. She lowered her voice, asking, “Who?”
“It’s a secret,” Lia said. She winked mischievously at Coco. Coco felt her heart was no longer under her control. It beat with Lia’s every move, because she was so beautiful.
More and more employees were present at the company, the atmosphere was gradually becoming more bustling. Coco wanted them to be more boisterous. She wanted people to admire Lia’s beauty and marvel like her. But Coco rubbed her left breast, it was Lia’s secret, Lia shared them with her because she trusted her.
Lia sat in her office, watching the city through the floor-to-ceiling windows, wondering how Ivor would feel if he saw her change. She felt nervous.
The bustling space outside vanished. I knew Ivor was at the company. As Lia walked out, she saw that everyone was focusing on their work. Ivor was a strict but not harsh boss. He did not force people to work overtime and overwork, but everyone had to be absolutely focused during working hours.
Ivor always had a cup of coffee in the morning. According to the plan she had written last night, Lia would bring Ivor a cup of coffee to show her interest and give her a chance to have more contact with him.
Lia went to the break room with the list, she saw the secretary preparing coffee for Ivor. Lia called her name.
Lily, Ivor’s secretary, was surprised, but not by Lia’s sudden appearance but by her change in appearance.
“Oh dear Lia, my heart is about to fall out of my chest for you! What’s the matter,” Lily asked.
Lia laughed, answering, “Can I bring the boss some coffee?”
“Of course you can take the job,” Lily said.
“Did it put so much pressure on you?” Lia wondered. For her, bringing Ivor coffee was quite simple.
“Of course. If I could, I wish I’d never done it. When I approached the boss, I felt like it had taken me to the south pole. He’s too scary. I wish he wouldn’t tell me anything. Cause he only does when I do not satisfy him,” Lily said.
Lily’s words made Lia wonder. She tried to recall the times she was in contact with Ivor. He was cold, but not as horrible as Lily described him.
“Okay, in different locations, the scenery will be different,” Lia thought.
Lia got the cup of coffee from Lily.
“Don’t knock, just put a cup of coffee on his desk so cleverly that you don’t make any noise,” Lily reminded.
Lia thanked her, entering Ivor’s office as naturally as possible.
As a matter of fact, she felt scared when she was near Ivor, because her heart would tread so fast, her limbs fluttering.
Lia looked at the ring on her ring finger, took a deep breath, thinking, “You can do it, Lia.”
She opened the door and walked in as quietly as she could. But she wasn’t Lily, who was adept at giving Ivor his coffee. Lia made a little noise to break Ivor’s concentration. He raised his head, and when he saw Lia, he frowned.
“Where’s Lily?” Ivor asked.
“I came to give the list, and I met Lily outside, so I took the coffee for you,” Lia explained, but Ivor couldn’t care less about her.
Because Lia’s change caught his attention. Her alluring, wavy chestnut hair fell over her beautiful girly shoulders. The thin silver necklace stressed the slender neck. Lia made up her face meticulously, making it even more beautiful and outstanding. Her every move was also softer, not as serious as usual.
Ivor couldn’t deny her beauty, but he wasn’t happy when Lia’s appearance became more attractive. Because it gave him more trouble. His partners would often ask him for Lia’s phone number, or h expect him to help them gain more contact with her. Ivor wasn’t very interested, sometimes he couldn’t say no. So he was always asking for seriousness and simplicity for her.
Lia put the cup of coffee down on Ivor’s desk. He quickly saw the ring on her ring finger.
“That lovely ring!” Ivor said.
His compliments surprise her. Lia laughed, stroking the ring unconsciously. She said, “Thank you. This is the ring my mother gave me.”
Ivor did not say more, he continued to focus on his work. She knew if she continued to revive him, he’d be angry. Lia put the list on the desk.
She said, “Please tell me your choice before noon.”
“I don’t need it today. Yesterday, when I was at the party, I met an interesting girl. Her name is Elie, Elie Jenner. Tonight, I’ll be with her,” Ivor said.
Lia’s POV I’m horrified. Just one evening I didn’t go with Ivor, he had a new mistress. Ivor even remembered the girl’s name and found her interesting. “No way,” I said unconsciously. Ivor never remembers his mistress’ name, not even Lahaina. But now he did. Ivor heard, he frowned. He said, “What’s wrong with you?” It startled me. I didn’t want Ivor to get it wrong. I explained, “Nothing, just a little surprised.” Lia immediately probed, “She must be exquisite.” Ivor paused, as if thinking. He said, “Yes, her beauty attracts me. As there was thunder in my mind, I only had the courage to pursue Ivor yesterday, but today a strange girl appeared and caught Ivor’s attention. I walked out of Ivor’s office without telling him anything. I strangled the list I had in my hand. I wanted to cry but my powerful sense prevented me from doing it at the company. I went back to my office, lying on the old sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling. What should I do? Ivor’s announcement was a sla
I went to the bar, tried to drink a lot of wine to make myself drunk. Ivor was always very demanding for subordinates, if you show up in front of him in an unconscious state, it would be a bad. So pretty much when I got to drink comfortably, I wanted to make Ivor satisfied. But at that moment I did not care about it all, I’d go crazy if I couldn’t get rid of my frustration.And then I got really drunk, and I couldn’t remember what was going on in particular. I only vaguely remember that, in my hangover, I ran into WC of the bar, called Ivor. When he picked up the phone, I could hear his charming and powerful gasps. I was old enough to understand what he was doing, probably with Elie.I cried out cause of my heartbreak. Ivor told me something, but I was too drunk to understand and remember them. And after waking up, I just realized that I was lying in a soft enormous bed, in an expensive hotel room.And I took my cell phone as a habit, and I panicked when I realized it was over 11: 0
That night, I had a crazy dream, all caused by Ivor’s seductive gasp. That dream had always haunted me. I dreamt Ivor made love with me. Yeah, we didn’t have sex; we made love. Ivor. In the dream, Ivor was not cold, he kissed my ears, my eyes, my nose and my lips in the most gentle and charming way. He caresses my breasts passionately, one of his hands on my waist, holding it tight.Ivor fucked me forcefully and boldly.My whole body could feel his tenderness and strength. Two conflicting feelings made me dizzy. I moaned happily, but cried with intense pleasure.“Ivor, slow down... I can’t stand it,” I said in tears.Ivor tenderly kissed my cheek and the corner of my eye to comfort me. But he still moved boldly.I kept begging, but in return only gentle kisses and intense pleasure.“Ivor, you bastard… You’re a liar Ah ha.. shit,” I scolded him, scratching his back.Ivor laughed delightfully. When I heard his laughter, I realized he was teasing me. I wanted to break away from his embr
The loud voice coming from behind me startled me. When I turned my head, I saw Ivor. He looked at me with an angry look.“What have you been doing all morning?” He asked.And I realized I had been sneaking up to Elie without Ivor’s permission. I bowed, hesitating at Ivor’s question.Suddenly Ivor came in, grabbed my chin, forced me to raise my head and look at him.“Did you cry?” He asked.And damn it, at that moment, I felt sorry for myself. I pursed my lips tightly, my eyes were filling up with tears, not answering him.Ivor let go of my chin, sighing.“Go back to the company as soon as you can,” he said, then left.“A man..” I called after him. “A man made me cry, I cried for him.”My tears flowed out again, I could not control it. The people in the restaurant were also paying attention to us.I could not see Ivor’s expression because tears blurred my vision.When I stopped crying, he left a long time ago.I used the paper the server gave me to wipe away my tears.Suddenly I felt s
The day I returned to the company, I picked up a tight black suit that I bought two days ago. I added a gold chain belt to set off my small waist, red lipstick, a wispy updo hairstyle, two buttons undone. Coco was amused by my new look. I also received many compliments from my colleagues. That was a good sign until I got in contact with Ivor. He did not seem to mind if he saw me. I was not mistaken; he looked at me for two seconds when I brought him his coffee. His gaze was only to determine who brought him the coffee. However, I did not give up. I changed my appearance every day. Even Coco had to say, “Oh, my God, the company is like your show now.” My male colleagues also paid more attention to me. For them, I was no longer a serious and boring girl; I became charming and fashionable. They actively talked to me during the break, invited me to dinner. I also received invitations to meet strange men, even Ivor’s partners. But Ivor was the apple of my eyes, so I rejected all the o
Maybe being like Elie really worked.Right. I could not deny that I tried to be like Elie after that crazy dream.It was obviously just a dream.Things seemed smoother, I felt my relationship with Ivor was better; my male colleagues did not bother me. I also heard that Mr. Johnson, the man who sexually harassed me, was charged with a series of tax evasion and money laundering charges. More particularly, Ivor was less with Elie at night because he became busy solving a few personal problems, although I was not well aware of the problem he was having.One day, Ivor needed to go to an elite party, and I was with him as his assistant.Ivor was interested in a server at the party. As always, he gestured to me about the girls he wanted, and jealousy took over my mind.I ignored his request. I made excuses to leave the conversation with his partner and secretly met that server at the liquor store.As soon as I looked at her closely, I realized she had many of the same characteristics as Elie.
But I couldn’t stop it.I realized that as soon as everything was out of my control. Over the next few days, I took the time to make Ivor’s mistress angry at his heartlessness.In fact, every week, I always had to give gifts to his mistresses in the name of Ivor. But I decided to stop it because I was jealous that they were his mistresses, that Ivor canoodled them, which I had never achieved.Ivor didn’t notice this, because he was too busy with his work and he trusted me.I had used to do everything for the sake of his trust, and now I’m afraid of losing it.But I was satisfied.Fear and joy tormented me at the same time.I tried to hide my jealousy and become professional so that Ivor would not doubt me and our relationship was improved.And it worked.Ivor let me go with him to the villa where Elie was living instead of Romeo.Once, when I went to the villa with Ivor, I overheard Elie’s phone conversation.“You know, things will get better, my love. I’m looking forward to coming bac
“Ivor, I know,” I said, and wanted to explain, but Ivor’s cynical and impatient gaze made me lose my confidence.Elie said, “It’s okay, Ivor, we’re just talking.”“I hear your screams. And your arm, too, what happened to it?” Ivor asked, staring at the red mark and frowning.My heart twitches. I did not trust Elie to be a naive girl. What I had seen proved it to me, or at least I believed it was.So I couldn’t let Elie continue her conversation with Ivor, most likely she would turn the story to a different direction.“Boss, I…,” I said hesitantly.Only then did he glance at me. He said, “What’s wrong?”My heart beat fast.I was nervous.I took out my phone, gave it to him. Ivor looked up at the screen and saw a recording displayed.He looked at me; I signaled him to hold it the way he signaled me when we worked together.Ivor opened the recording file.“Hey, don’t,” Elie tried to stop him, but it was all for nothing.The content of the recording file sounded. Ivor frowned, listening to