My Ex My Next

I walked my way out of the aeroplane, majestically swinging my hair to match my footsteps. “Thank you so much, Sam,” I said, putting on my shade and walking towards the car already prepared to get me by Sam. He opened the door as he gently placed his hand above my head to prevent it from hitting the roof of the car. He then went ahead to put the things in the trunk, running back to the car, started the car, and vroom we were off. We got to a very big mansion. It was really majestic and elegant. It was passed down to me by my father, who died six years ago. My dad was a very wealthy man. He was one of the richest businessmen in the country. His business was named after me Ali Ltd. I was his only child, and he loved me more than anything on this earth. I remember telling him I was heartbroken six years ago, and he said this “who broke my princess' heart?"" Tell me, and I promise to deal with him.” I left the country to Germany to seal off a business agreement my dad had with a busine

It was a very long day, and I waited impatiently for Sam to return. I had a lot of questions I wanted to ask him. I wanted to know how it went. I wanted to know if I made the right decision. "Is Sam back yet?" I asked my secretary. "No, ma, he isn't," she replied. I angrily went back into my office, shutting the door loudly behind me. How long would it take him to make a business deal with someone?. I checked the time again for the umpteenth time that day, and it has just been eleven minutes since I came in. But why does it seem like forever? I was so tired after the meetings I had today and wanted to rest. I was about to lay on the bed when I heard a knock on the door. "Come in," I said loudly and at the same time quietly. The door flung open, and Sam walked in. He was dressed extravagantly. Of course, he was imitating my brother. "Where have you been?" Immediately. "I'm sorry, ma, the car broke down." "How was it?" I asked impatiently. He handed me his phone, where he had r

I was sneezing every two seconds. "Ma'am, are you okay?" Sam asked repeatedly. "I'm fine. I just caught a little cold. " He urged me severally to take medicine, but I declined. I'm definitely not a fan of drugs. I was literally freezing on the inside. I felt really cold. "Ma'am, please, when would you be ready?" Sam asked. "Ready for what?" I asked, confused. "Ma'am, Mr Vin Marshal is launching Vin Rush tonight, and you were invited." I listened attentively then asked. "What were you saying again?" "Ma'am, are you okay? are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?" Sam asked, definitely concerned. "Sam, I am fine, really," I said tiredly. He repeated all he said, and I was surprised I had forgotten about it. "By what time is it?" "Ma'am, it's by seven pm." "Okay, arrange everything and come get me when it's time." "Yes, ma," he replied but still stood. "Am I missing something here?" I asked. "Yes Ma'am" "What is it?" "Ma'am, you wouldn't want to b

“I want you to clear my schedule for the day.” I said, handing some documents to Sam, then walking towards the dining. My breakfast was ready, and I sat to eat. “Yes ma,” Sam said. “But ma, do you have other plans, or are you still feeling sick?” I understand his concern, I never miss work. Even when it was a holiday, I’d go to work. I find work to be an escape route from my painful life, boredom, my cheat of a boyfriend, and more. I find pleasure in working. It was my coffee, but I guess not today. I needed to get off work. It’s been 3 days since the Vin Marshal’s Vin Rush launching and the meeting of Zack, and I haven’t been myself. I was still mad that he had forgotten me, I was angry with myself, and I didn’t slap his smile off his face. I was still mad he looked that gorgeous. And worse still, I was mad he had saved me back then, spoke like a kind gentleman, and smiled to my face. THAT CHEATING CREATURE. I thought I could work the thoughts off, but I could barely focus my

I knew so well how to get back at Mila. Zack and Mila are getting married? Wow. Then, Zack lost his memory. I find it hard to believe, but that van only be the explanation of him not recognising me. I haven't even changed a bit. Well, I have. I've gotten more beautiful and richer. I guess my revenge plan has just started. I stood in front of REINE for some minutes, looking at how beautiful it looked. Well, more like I'm observing a minute of silence for its death in advance. I walked in elegantly. I wore a white designer shirt and a fitting black skirt. My hair was tied into my favourite style to crown up the look. I smiled broadly as I held tightly to the documents in my hands, bringing them to my chest. "Here I come, Zack." "Hello, please, who are you here for?" The receptionist asked at the entrance. "I'm here to see your boss. Mr Zack Andrews, " I replied, smiling sweetly at her. "Please, do you have an appointment?" She asked "No, Ma'am, but I'm here to apply for the positi