FAZER LOGINElliot's POV
PR released their statement by noon. I read it on my phone while sitting at my desk trying to look normal even though nothing felt normal anymore. "Mr Blackwood and Mr Hayes are close colleagues who share a professional working relationship. Any suggestion otherwise is false and irresponsible." The statement did not help. Within an hour every business news site was talking about it. Some said the denial proved something was going on. Others posted more photos from the dinner zooming in on every look and touch between us. My phone would not stop buzzing with notifications. "Ignore it," Aiden said when he walked past my desk. "They will move on to something else by next week." But they did not move on. By Monday morning three different talk shows were discussing whether a CEO dating his assistant was unprofessional. A blogger wrote a whole article about power dynamics in the workplace using us as an example even though nothing had actually happened between us. Rachel from PR came to Aiden's office looking exhausted. I could hear them talking through the door. "You need to do an interview," she said. "A proper one where you address this directly. The silence is making it worse." "Fine," Aiden said, sounding annoyed. "Set it up." Two days later Aiden was scheduled for a live interview on Business Today which was a show that CEOs went on to talk about their companies. I watched from my desk because the whole office was watching on their computers. The interviewer was a woman named Sandra Chen who smiled too much. She asked Aiden normal questions about Blackwood Tech for the first ten minutes then her smile got bigger. "Let's talk about the photos that have been circulating," Sandra said. "You and your assistant Elliot Hayes were photographed at a business dinner looking quite close. Can you comment on your relationship?" Aiden's face stayed calm but I could see his jaw tighten. "Elliot is my assistant. We work together." "But the photos suggest something more," Sandra pushed. "Your hand on his back. The way you look at each other." "The photos show two colleagues at a business dinner," Aiden said. "Nothing more." "Some people are questioning whether it's appropriate for a CEO to be so close with an assistant," Sandra said. "What do you say to those concerns?" Aiden leaned forward and his eyes got hard. "I say those people should mind their own business. Elliot Hayes is invaluable to me and to this company. He is smart and hardworking and frankly better at his job than most of the executives I employ. If people want to create drama where there is none that says more about them than it does about us." My face felt hot listening to him defend me like that on live television. Sandra looked surprised by how firm he was being. "So you are saying definitively that there is nothing romantic between you two?" she asked. "I am saying my personal life is not up for discussion," Aiden said. "Next question." Sandra moved on but the damage was done. Defending me that strongly just made people more convinced something was going on. Social media exploded with clips of Aiden calling me invaluable. People analyzed his tone and his body language and decided he was obviously lying about us just being colleagues. I put my head in my hands because this was a nightmare. My phone rang showing Liam's number but I declined it, the last thing I needed was my brother calling to say he saw me on the news. Aiden came back to the office an hour later looking angry. He went straight to his office then slammed the door which he never did. I waited a few minutes before knocking. "Come in," he said. I walked in to find him staring at his computer with his jaw clenched. "Are you okay?" I asked. "My father just called," he said without looking at me. "He wants me to come to dinner tonight. With you." My stomach dropped. "What?" "He saw the interview," Aiden said, then finally looked at me. "He wants to meet the person causing all this trouble." "I should not go," I said. "That will just make things worse." "He was not asking," Aiden said. "He was demanding. If I do not bring you he will come here." I sat down in the chair across from his desk because my legs felt weak. Meeting Richard Blackwood was the last thing I wanted to do. From everything Aiden told me his father was cold, controlling and cared more about the company than anything else. "Okay," I said quietly. "I will go." Aiden looked at me for a long moment. "You do not have to." "Yes I do," I said. "This is my fault. I should not have gone to that dinner." "Do not say that," Aiden said sharp. "You did nothing wrong." But it felt like I did everything wrong. I should have kept my distance. I should have been more careful. Now the whole world was watching us and Aiden's father was getting involved and everything was spinning out of control. My phone buzzed again but this time it was an unknown number. I looked at the screen to see a text that made my blood go cold. "Your family is not the only one looking for you." Across town in her office Vivian sat watching the interview on her laptop. She had already watched it three times because each time got better. Aiden defending his little assistant so strongly was perfect. It proved what she already knew which was that Aiden cared about Elliot way more than he should. She picked up her phone then opened the text thread with the private investigator she hired. He had sent her some interesting information about Elliot Hayes or whoever he really was because that was definitely not his real name. "Keep digging," she typed. "I want everything." She hit send then smiled at her computer screen where Aiden's face was frozen mid sentence defending Elliot. This was going better than she planned. Soon she would have enough information to destroy both of them. Her phone buzzed with a response. "Found something big. Call me." Vivian's smile got wider. Finally things were going her way.Aiden's Pov I stood outside Blackwood Tech at seven in the morning and stared up at the building that used to be mine. The sun was just coming up and the glass windows reflected the orange sky and it would have looked beautiful if I did not feel so hollow inside. Security should have stopped me from coming in but when I walked through the doors the guard just nodded. My name was still on the access list because nobody had bothered to remove it yet. That hurt more than it should have because it meant I was still technically part of the company but only as a ghost. I took the elevator up to the executive floor and when the doors opened everything looked the same but felt different. A few early employees were already at their desks and they all stared at me when I walked past. Some of them looked away quickly and others whispered to each other and I knew they were all talking about me. The disgraced CEO who lost everything. I walked toward my old office but stopped when I got close.
Vivian's Pov I got to the café thirty minutes early because I wanted to see who this person was before they saw me. I sat in my car across the street and watched people go in and out and tried to figure out which one sent me that text. My hands shook a little when I gripped the steering wheel and I hated that I was nervous. I had not slept at all last night thinking about the embezzlement investigation and how fast it was moving. The forensic accountants were finding everything and it was only a matter of time before they connected all the dots back to me. I needed help and this mystery person said they could give it to me. At exactly eight o'clock I got out of my car and walked across the street. I wore sunglasses even though the sun was barely up because my eyes were red and tired and I did not want anyone to see that I had been crying. The café was small and quiet with only a few people inside. I looked around and saw a man in a dark suit sitting at a corner table in the back.
Elliot's Pov When I got to the door it opened before James could knock and Liam stood there. My older brother looked exactly the same. Tall and broad with the same dark hair as me but his was always perfectly styled. He wore a suit even though it was Saturday and he smiled when he saw me but it did not reach his eyes. "Welcome home little brother," Liam said. "This is not home," I said. "It is now," Liam said and stepped aside so we could come in. I walked past him into the entrance hall and the ceiling was so high it made me feel small. Everything in the house was expensive and old and had been in the family for generations. The floors were marble and the walls had paintings of dead relatives who all looked miserable. I fit right in. "Your room is ready," Liam said. "I had the staff clean it and put fresh sheets on the bed." "I am not staying long," I said. "We will see," Liam said and there was something in his voice that made me want to scream. James took off his coat an
Elliot's PovThe car was so quiet I could hear my own breathing and it made everything feel worse. I sat in the back seat with the box of my things on my lap and stared at the divider between me and the driver. My father James sat next to me looking out the window at the city passing by and he had not said anything for twenty minutes.The box was not heavy but my arms ached from holding it. Inside was a coffee mug that said World's Okayest Assistant that Maya had given me as a joke and some pens and a notebook and a small glass paperweight that Aiden had given me after I finished a big project. He said it was for good work but the way he handed it to me made it feel like more than that.I wanted to throw the paperweight out the window."You will stay home now," James said without looking at me. "No more games."My hands tightened on the box and I felt anger start to build in my chest. "I am not playing games," I said."Then what do you call this?" James asked and finally turned to loo
Aiden's Pov I sat in my apartment with all the lights off and the city glowed outside my windows like a million small fires. The glass of whiskey in my hand was warm now because I had been holding it for an hour without taking a single sip. My brain would not stop replaying the moment I fired Elliot. The way his eyes went wide first like he could not believe what I was saying and then how his whole face just collapsed. I did that to him and I did it in front of everyone because I wanted them to see that I was still in control. But I was not in control anymore and maybe I never had been. My phone buzzed on the table and I looked at the screen. Dad was calling again and this was the fifth time tonight. I watched it ring until it went to voicemail and then a minute later it buzzed with a text. "Answer your phone. We need to discuss the transition." I threw the phone across the room and it hit the couch. The transition meant Vivian taking over my company and me having nothing. Dad g
Vivian's POV I walked into Aiden's office the second he left the building and it felt better than I ever imagined. This office should have been mine years ago when I first started at Blackwood Tech. I ran my hand across his desk which was now my desk. I sat in his chair which was now my chair and looked out his windows at the city view which was now my view. Everything I wanted was finally mine. "Ms Stone?" one of the security guards said from the doorway. "What would you like us to do with Mr Hayes's belongings?" "Box them up and throw them out," I said without turning around. "I don't want any trace of him left in this building." "All of it?" the guard asked. "Every single thing," I said. "Yes ma'am," the guard said then left to follow my orders. I pulled out my phone and called my assistant. "I need you to draft an email to all employees. Effective immediately Elliot Hayes is banned from Blackwood Tech property. If anyone sees him they are to call security and have him rem







