LOGINLORETTA
We left by eight am on the dot Not a second late. The drive to Fitzpatrick Holdings took about fifteen minutes. That was fifteen minutes of quiet tension and silence Aside from a handful of questions to which he replied with grunts and unamused stares, we haven't communicated since last night I don't know if what we had this morning could be called communication though. I arrived at the table for breakfast, greeted Elion to whom he replied with a curt nod, I tried asking about some details of the company. His schedule, staff, and office protocols, but he gave me a deep scowl and that was it Our conversation ended before it began Even now, as I sat across from him and watched his skilled hands maneuver the steering wheel, I couldn't help but acknowledge that this attitude affected me more than I wanted it to I lived most of my life feeling irrelevant, I thought nothing could and would faze me again, but every time Elion frowns at me, every time he shows his displeasure towards me, a part of my stomach caves in on itself I tell myself that it doesn't matter. I'm not here to please or impress Elion, my mission isn't to get him to soften towards me and show me a little sympathy. No, it was to find out his Grand plans and beat him at his game Soon, Elion Fitzpatrick would have nothing to hold me back with. I will take his secrets and Sterling's Enterprise would be more powerful than The Fitzpatrick's Holdings My stomach twisted so violently that I winced From the overhead mirror, I caught the moment Elion's eyes slid off the road and landed on my face. His brows creased, like I was a maths problem he didn't know whether to solve or disregard I sat upright, my tongue drying up. Elion's coal-black gaze slid from my face to my body. He was really looking at me for the first time since this morning Today being my first day at Fitzpatrick Holdings, I was dressed to impress. My black dress fitted my body perfectly, the sweetheart neckline showing off just a tiny winy part of my cleavage. Nothing indecent, but the way his eyes lingered made me feel otherwise Sweat broke on my skin, the intensity of his look making me several degrees hotter. Unconsciously, I shifted on the seat, involuntarily making my dress hitch higher up my thighs Elion dragged in a short, sharp breath. His Adams appled bobbed with a swallow. The tension in the car hit the roof, nearly choking me “Don't do anything that would embarrass me” Elion said out of nowhere, tearing his eyes back to the road. My nostrils flared at the comment. It was on the tip of my tongue to tell him I was no fool, that I knew my onions when it came to the business and finance but he beat me to it “I have a meeting with the Elite Group today. And you're going to be seated not just as my fiancée, but as the representative of Sterling's Enterprise on the broad” My immediate anger was quickly diffused by a strong current of surprise and pride. “Really?” My words came out a little too breezy “You are making me the representative of Sterling's Enterprise on your board?” Elion scoffed, but it didn't have it's usually ring of mockery “Do I need to say it twice for you to understand?” I looked out the window for a moment, watching the bustle of early morning Seattle before responding “Is my father aware? Did he approve?” I held my breath, waiting for his reply. Father would never give me such a big position as to sit on the Elite Group board, representing his’ company Elion threw an incredulous look my way, the kind one would get when asking dumb questions “I don't need George's permission to do anything I want to do” he stated matter-of-factly I nodded twice, fighting a smile from breaking over my lips. I didn't want Elion to see how happy I was to be given a useful, prominent position in his company. I wasn't going to be just dead weight hanging around doing nothing, my presence today mattered, really did I bit my lips before I allowed my self burst into thanks. We don't do that, thank each other I mean. Neither of us cared about the other person, we were only fulfilling an agenda, right? Elion pulled into the garage and he stopped the engine, he turned to look at me, gripping a steel lighter in his hands. “Don't make me regret this.” "I already told you," I chimed, opening the door for myself. “We'll see.” Fitzpatrick Holdings was a massive skyscraper building with so many floors of a glass tower. My eyes slid from the powerful building to the more powerful man who owned it My father had been quite rich, he had a few millions and I got to experience an empty life of luxury, but Elion was... different Elion was a friggin Billionaire. He owned so many properties and assets than should be legal. He no doubt could afford anything he wanted in the world My knees wobbled slightly. He led me through his personal elevator in silence, keying in the code to grant him access. I walked beside him, my shoulders squared and my chin high, my heels clicking on the marble floor The elevator doors took us through the back doors to his office. I observed that everything was built to ensure his privacy and discretion “You love to avoid your staffs don't you” I half-teased, half-observed “Most CEOs would take the general entrance so their employees get conversant with them, but not you. You chose to have a secret pathway built for yourself” A coy smile danced on my lips “Batman level Sneaky. I like it” The next thing that happened surprised me to my bones. Elion laughed He didn't scoff or huff or let out a mocking chuckle Elion actually laughed, something I could have sworn he was incapable of The sound was rich, warm, and vibrant. My lips parted, awestruck, and how normal he looked when his features relaxed with hearty laughter He didn't look like a man who wore exclusively made designer suits, he didn't seem like the untouchable CEO with billions in his possession, he didn't even seem like a man who had fought and defeated the struggles of prison He just looked like...a man. An unbelievably, handsome young man. And then, his gaze slid onto mine, the brief warmth that was there instantly disappeared “Careful, Loretta,” he murmured, voice low and dark. “You’re starting to sound too comfortable around me”LORETTA We left by eight am on the dot Not a second late. The drive to Fitzpatrick Holdings took about fifteen minutes. That was fifteen minutes of quiet tension and silence Aside from a handful of questions to which he replied with grunts and unamused stares, we haven't communicated since last night I don't know if what we had this morning could be called communication though. I arrived at the table for breakfast, greeted Elion to whom he replied with a curt nod, I tried asking about some details of the company. His schedule, staff, and office protocols, but he gave me a deep scowl and that was itOur conversation ended before it beganEven now, as I sat across from him and watched his skilled hands maneuver the steering wheel, I couldn't help but acknowledge that this attitude affected me more than I wanted it to I lived most of my life feeling irrelevant, I thought nothing could and would faze me again, but every time Elion frowns at me, every time he shows his displeasure tow
ELION The elevator chimed softly, but at this time, in the quiet of my company, that sound felt louder than it should have But it wasn't loud enough to drown out the whooshing in my ears. I had long discarded my suit jacket and loosened my tie, but still, I felt very uncomfortable I could hear her soft footsteps making their way to my office, I leaned against my desk, my arms crossed and face blank, Underneath my unaffected exterior, I was seething I despised it when people disobeyed me, consciously or not. I always made sure to teach them a lesson and make sure they won't repeat such mistakesLoretta would be no different. She chose to defy my rules, leave the penthouse without my permission, and invade my company with her presence My pulse jumped when the doorknob to my office twisted, I ground my teeth, forcing my body under control It was my anger at her that sparked that small reaction, nothing more. Even after telling myself that, I couldn't help the sharp inhale that lef
LORETTA I didn't trust myself not to ruin tonight's dinner, so I left that part to Mrs Parks Twice during the day, I contemplated texting Elion to remind him about coming home for dinner, but each time I picked up my phone to do so, I couldn't.I didn't want him to notice I was getting desperate. Men like Elion were always observant of patters, if he suspected I was up to something, then I'm doneI've got only one shot to be free of him and regain freedom over my life. I wasn't messing this upDinner was ready by six fifty. Steaming hot chicken broth with vegetables and flaky tarts for dessert. I had showered, worn a nice dress, and was waiting for Elion to show up. My heart thumped with anticipation, waiting for the moment Elion would walk through the doors, shrug off his jacket, and throw a painful frown at the table while still joining me for dinner I already planned this all out in my head. Smile softly, ask him about work and hopefully get him to feel used to me. That was my
ELION Control was a non-negotiable tool in my worldEverything I did hung in my control. I prided myself on being a man who isn't easily fazed. Even when I was sentenced to three years in prison, nearly lost my company to my greedy family, and watched as my life went downhill in a split second, even then I didn't lose control Not in suffering, not in pain, not in business, and most certainly not over a woman Not just any woman, but the one I spent years plotting on how to take revenge against I stared ahead, at where a marketer was blabbing over a proposal I couldn't give two flying fucks about. It's past lunch break already, hours since I left the penthouse, yet, I'm still consumed by that conversation with her pinned against the wallI exhale, but when I close my eyes to drag in a breath, all I can see is Rea, all I could hear in my ears were her soft pants as I confessed a fraction of the things I would do Someone on the board asks the young man a question I didn't catch, The
LORETTA I didn't know what I was expecting when I asked Elion that question Honestly, I wasn't even thinking. I just needed a way for him to agree to having dinner with me so that we could get closer and hopefully I would find out his ‘Grand plans’But when he pinned me against the wall and growled those threats into my neck....I was instantaneously so frigging hot all over, my nipples were hard enough to cut through diamonds and the wetness in between my thighs was embarrassing My body is reacting in strange ways to this strange manI placed a hand over my chest, panting hard. Even though it's been over half an hour since he drove away, I still can't cool downMy feet have refused to move, still rotted to the spot where he pinned me. My tongue is dry and beads of sweat plaster my forehead He said he was going to objectify me, wreck me, and breed me. Those weren't normal things, so why am I so turned on by it?The pressure on my chest dug deeper, my heart fought against my ribcage
ELIONI didn't move, blink, or even breathe. I couldn't For a full minute I was as still as a statue during a fancy exhibition, and in the next minute, I felt everything a man could possibly feel at onceI was suddenly hot and cold, amused and annoyed, conflicted and unsettled, irritated and painfully aware of her... presence I stared down at Loretta, observing the strands of her caramel hair. It was lighter at the roots, I wondered how they'd feel wrapped around my fistAnd even though I know I shouldn't look, I couldn't stop my gaze from going lower, to the place where his shirt stretched taut across her bosomFûck me sideways. Those tits were begging to be fondled, played with, explored, and worshiped. They were so round and firm and perky, the wayward, dark part of my soul took riseI reached a hand to my tie, loosening it because I couldn't breathe properly. My chest was tight, my boxer briefs were tighter, but there was only so long it could conceal my growing erection I was







