LOGINBlake walked into my office as soon as I was about leaving the office
This time he was alone, I prayed no attention to him as I continued parking my stuffs to leave “ Where are you going to Clarissa, we still have a lot of documents to complete, you can’t leave until it is complete” He said looking at me like I had gone mad “ I have somewhere important to be, anything can be sorted out once I get here tomorrow” I carefully put “Where could be more important than this, you need to finish this files, they are very important, you can’t leave here until you’re done with them” he said expecting me to get back to work. I ignored him totally, still packing my bags, I finished up and was about leaving the office when he pulled me back so fast I almost fell. “You’re pissing me off Clarissa, I don’t know what you’re trying to prove,and trust me I don’t care, but you’re going to finish this project, before I get home today.” He said before finally releasing me and storming out of the office building. My phone buzzed Unknown number. I answered. “It’s done,” the adviser said. “ you can start selling in phases, he won’t notice until it’s too late” “Good,” I said. I’ll start the sourcing soon, for now let him think I’m still under his control” I ended the call Outside the sun was setting, Blake thought I was coming home, he was in for the shock of his life. I drove straight to my father’s company The building rose into the sky, glass and steel sharp and clean, HART HOLDINGS, my name still carried weight here. Always had, in my past life I had avoided this place like it burned, I never told Blake about my family background, because I didn’t want him to feel less of a man, didnt want to make him feel insecure, but now I know better. I walked in confidently, the security guard at the entrance straightened when he saw me, his eyes lingered for half a second, then widened in recognition “Ms. hart” he said already stepping aside. “Welcome back.” I nodded once and walked in, my heels clicking against the marble floor. People turned. Heads lifted, conversations stalled. This wasn’t TRUST GROUPS, where I was the “Blake’s lapdog”. This was my family’s empire, and no matter how long I’ve been gone, they still knew my name. I didn’t waste time. I went straight to the executive floor. The elevator doors slid open to a familiar hallway, where my father’s office was, the air smelled expensive and powerful. I took three steps before a woman ran towards me, tablet clutched to her chest. “Clarissa?” She asked looking at me with a surprised look on her face. “Hi, Megan,” i said. “I’ll go in.” She hesitated.Then nodded The boardroom doors opened to silence Every head turned My father sat at his usual position, at the head of the table, glasses perched low on his nose For one terrifying moment he just stared Then he stood The scrapes of his chair echoed through the room “Meeting adjourned,” he said calmly “now” No one argued, they gathered their files and filed out quickly, curiosity burning in their eyes, Finally the doors closed and it was just two of us I crossed the room and engulfed him in a hug I’m coming back to the company He searched my face, really loooked at me, like he was trying to find any doubt, finally he hugged me back “Welcome back sweetheart” he said hoarsely, I always knew he would come back I swallowed hard. “I need your help dad” That made him pull away. “Tell me.” I took a breath and told him everything “I want to take everything I invested into him, every dime I invested in that company, I want the satisfaction of seeing back at square one where he started” My father’s jaw tightened Silence stretched between us Then he smiled, not warm, not kind. Proud “Good we start today.”My phone was ringing nonstop by the time I got to my car, I sat down for a while but didn’t start the engine, my heart was pounding, I had ignored Monique’s threat and sent the files, I wondered how she would react to it.Few minutes later i was walking into Michael’s office,I had started going there more often since we were becoming more fond of each other.The lobby was buzzing with people, people rushing past with coffee cups, files tucked under thier arms, voices low busy, a few glanced at me and offered greetings.I took the elevator up to Michael’s office,when the elevator door closed only then did I let out a breath I had unknowingly been holding.He was standing by the door by the time I arrivedAnd as soon as I walked in the door, he hugged me, it was a long hug, neither of us wanted to let go“You’ve done amazing, hopefully this is all over” he said while patting my back.I let a small tears fall down my cheeks, it’s been so hard staying this strong but I was glad I had gott
Blake didn’t scream.That was the strange partHe just stood there, frozen in the middle of the living room, staring at the blank laptop screen like it had personally betrayed him. The city lights outside his window blinked calmly.A scam.The word echoed in his heart slow and heavy“No,” he muttered “No this does not make sense.”He refreshed the page again and again. Different platforms different logins. Same results.“This website does not exist”.His fingers trembled with panic, fear.He grabbed his phone and dialed the number the representatives had given him during the negotiations, all went straight to voicemail.He called, every and anyone he could think of, all to no avail.Blake’s breathing got slower, the deal was supposed to change everything, he had already spent the money in his head, new office, new car, new home, press interviews, the kind of fame that sets him far ahead of his competitors.He had pushed the board hard,pressured them, mocked the few who hesitated and e
Micheal didn’t explain the plan immediately instead he stood up, took a walk around my bedroom, seemingly admiring the curtains, checking the windows, quietly opening the door and closing it back. Before finally sitting across me.“Panic is exactly what Monique wants, if you panic, you’ll probably make mistakes and she’s counting on that.”“I’m not panicking,” i lied, folding my eyes tightly around myself.He raised an eyebrow. “Your hands are shaking.”I exhaled and let them drop to my lap.”Fine, I’m angry. and scared. And furious that she thinks she can corner me like this.”Micheal nodded, unbothered. “Good.Anger sharpens the mind.He pulled out his phone and sent a quick message.“I’ve looped on the investigator, he was a bit sloppy to let her find out he was tailing her, but he promised to fix everything.”“He also suspected she’d do something like this.”Micheal continued.“That fast?” I asked“She wasn’t careful,” he replied “Desperate people always are.”He leaned forward, res
I froze, the smile on my face fading almost immediately, I squinted into the darkness trying to make out a face, my hands tightened around my bag strap.The street light flickered weakly, it wasn’t strong enough for me to actually see who it was.My first instinct was denial, it was probably a tree a pole or something, maybe I had thought wrong, maybe I was imaging things, it was probably my neighbor.I turned back to enter my gate but then I noticed the person had moved.Just slightly enough to convince me that it was a real person.A chill ran up my spine.“Hello” i called outNo responseI ran into my compound and the security men locked the gates, I wasn’t sure they had seen what I saw and I didn’t want to tell them so they don’t become paranoid.The next day i told Micheal what happenedWe were sitted in his office, the curtains drawn halfway, the morning light spilling across the desk.“You should have called me” he said when I finished, his voice calm but firm.” Or at least a
I got home later than I expected. Tired I got into bed almost immediately, the house felt too peaceful, I was finally free, I smiled knowing it was only a few weeks before trust groups finally collapsed. My phone buzzed once in my hand Micheal: “thanks for letting me take you out for dinner today.” A small smile tugged on my lips before I could stop it “ I should be thanking you, I had a great day, thanks for also standing up for me the way you did today” “ I didn’t mind, please don’t ever let them walk over you again, you no longer have any business with them,you should always Stand up for yourself at all times.” He replied. We ended the call a few minutes later and I got ready for bed. My phone buzzed, thinking it was probably Micheal again, I quickly took the call. Blake “ Clarissa.” His voice came through low and controlled, the kind he used when he think he still had control over me. “Where are you?” I almost laughed “At home,” I replied calmly “why?”
My dad walked into my office smirking“You’re not taking her anywhere without my permission” he said while letting out a small chuckleMicheal straightened instantly flickering into something almost boyish.“I’m so sorry sir, he said sincerely “please can I have your permission to take your daughter outMy father laughed, a deep, amused sound, and walked further “Permission?” He repeated. “Son you look like you’re about to negotiate a deal, not ask a woman to dinner”I rolled my eyes. “Dad….He raised a hand cutting me off, eyes still fixed on micheal. Relax, Clarissa. I like this one already.”“Dad we aren’t going on a date, we’re just going to have dinner, we’re just friends.” I tried so hard to defend myself but it was in vain.Micheal glanced at me briefly, smirking before turned back to my father.“I’ve heard a lot about you, Mr thornfield,” My father continued “ Most of it good. The rest…. Impressive.”Only good things about you as well, sir,”Micheal replied. “Your daughter is…







