LOGINArjan was going through his documents when his assistant, Max, walked into the office as if he owned the place. He didn’t knock, didn’t wait for permission, he simply entered.“Sir, the information you asked me to investigate…” Max said, placing the tablet in front of Arjan so he could review the details he had gathered.Max was a genuine and sincere person, more than just an assistant, he often acted as a part-time decision-maker for Arjan. So when Arjan suddenly asked him to dig into Briga Morris’s information, he was both flabbergasted and confused, since Arjan had never done anything like that before.It took a moment for Arjan to read through all the details about Briga.“Briga Morris, a 25-year-old girl. She is an orphan and half foreigner. Five years ago, she was brought to Lancaster by Sam Lancaster. Her studies, parents, and other details are unknown, but the available information vaguely aligns with the person who claims to be Sam’s secretary.”As Arjan closed the file, Max
The stadium erupted into thunderous screams, heavy music shaking the entire arena. “Ivano Felipe—the Psycho Reaper!” echoed again and again, bouncing off every corner. Fans went wild over the impossible victory he had just delivered, his gameplay nothing short of breathtaking.The commentators stumbled over their words, still trying to process what had happened—unable to fully accept the defeat they had just witnessed.Ivano and Zander stood on the stage, ready to claim the trophy, when their young teammates rushed in and threw their arms around them.There were no words to describe their happiness. As teenagers, no one had ever believed in them. They had been tossed from one gaming company to another—until Ivano chose them, gave them a place, and trained them relentlessly.Yet, they couldn’t win even a single round before this. Ivano had never truly been angry at them for their losses. Instead, he pulled them into a tight embrace and shouted,“We did it, boys!”And just like that, bo
Taylah was packing her things, her face clouded with sadness. It had only been a month, yet she already had to deal with this new position—one created exclusively for her. To learn directly from the current CEO of the company. Assistant Executive Officer… how ironic. She had told Laurence not to do anything with her position but here we are, Laurence being Laurence did a whole powerful thing. “Will you be okay, Taylah?” Felix asked. Taylah nodded, taking a deep breath. She even asked those questions to herself, Will she be okay? God knows, whether she will be or not. “Honestly… I don’t know. I’m just scared. I never wanted power or authority.” “It’s okay, Taylah. Everything will be fine.” Aryan tried to cheer her up. Meanwhile, Charlie jumped in between them. “Don’t forget about us, okay? We’re your sweet teammates.” “Of course not. To be honest, you guys never treated me like an outcast. I’m really grateful for that.” “I think you use the word grateful a bit too often. Come
“Taylah… Taylah… tsk… tsk… tsk. Because of you, I gave up my identity, my face—even my body. How can you have everything when I have nothing?”Her eyes darkened, filled with hatred. She had already set things in motion through Sam, and she was certain it would work within a few days.A few days later…Sam insisted, going against his father, to keep Briga as his secretary. Most of the time, he didn’t even let her work.She had the perfect pawn in her hands, yet she still burned with jealousy toward Taylah, who had struggled all her life. The vengeance and wicked thoughts festering in her heart consumed her, slowly dragging her into something far more vicious.“Today, we have a meeting scheduled with the Davier company, but they’ve only given us one hour.”Briga said this while looking at Sam for an answer. She had never expected Arjan to be the one who initiated the meeting—and for an unknown reason.“I didn’t arrange the meeting. It’s up to them whether they want an hour or two.”Sam
Somewhere in the city…“Briga, are you there?” Sam entered the bedroom, calling out a woman’s name.“Sam, you’re here, baby.” A girl who looked exactly like Taylah rushed out and hugged Sam Lancaster, the young master of the Lancaster family.Sam Lancaster, one of the most eligible bachelors in the city, was known for his image as an obedient and well-mannered man. However, he was never truly recognized in the business world, as he wasn’t much of a business tycoon like the others.Briga pulled away from the hug and helped him take off his tie, while Sam gently tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear.“So, how was your day? Are you bored? Should we go out?” he asked softly, pecking her cheek.“I’m not bored at all. I’m fine staying at home, as long as I get to wait for you,” she said, turning her head with a forced, unpleasant smile.If nothing had happened to my face, why the hell would I stick with this loser? she thought.Briga Morris aka Dia wore a mask to hide her true identity
Laughter burst out around them as Ivano shook his head helplessly, watching Taylah giggle like a carefree child with a group of teenage girls on the sidewalk. She had already downed quite a bit of alcohol, no matter how many times he had tried to stop her. “Taylah, stop.” He gently caught her hand and pulled her away. “Sorry, girls,” he said, apologizing as he led her away. It was already midnight when they finally stepped out of the bar, after all the chaos she had stirred inside. “Let me have some fun.” “It’s my fault for bringing you here and for a first-timer, you held up quite well.” “Because I’m a strong woman.” “Yeah, yeah, I know. Now, can we go home?” Taylah nodded, then gently slipped her hand out of his and walked beside him, keeping a small distance. The weather had turned cold, biting through her spine. She felt her body stiffen against the chill. Ivano took off his coat and wrapped it around her like a cocoon. Taylah made a pouty face, making him let out a low
Taylah's friend's had come to the airport to say goodbye to Taylah. Zane rolled his eyes at how dramatic they had been for the past hour. “Why don’t you stay with us? You know you can find a job here,” Johan said, hugging Taylah tightly, unwilling to let her go. “I have a lot to handle there. I
The next day, “Taylah, get up. Breakfast is ready,” Zane shouted, standing outside her room. “How many times have I told you to respect her?” Laurence’s voice rang out from the hall. Zane only shrugged his shoulders and walked away. Inside the room, Taylah slowly stirred awake and sat up, tying
Five years later “Taylah, our master’s degree ends today, I mean we are officially graduated. What are you going to do now?” Theodore Lyle draped his arm around Taylah’s neck. “Don’t choke me, man and I don't know.” Taylah said, smacking Theodore on the head. Johan Seth and Alice Davidson chuckle
That evening The bright lights of the bustling bar stung Taylah’s eyes. Louis and Dicentra had arranged a small get-together for her. “Bottoms up, guys!” Dicentra said, taking a shot before hissing at the sharp taste that hit her tongue. “Slow down, Di. Can you even handle the hangover tomorro







