Ethan is a complicated figure, with a reputation for being reclusive and eccentric. He’s a brilliant businessman and visionary, but he’s also emotionally closed off and prone to sudden mood swings.
“Meeting starts in 30 minutes, get yourself filled up.” He said to his guards.
“Yes sir.” They responded and walked out of the room, one by one
Lena hands were already shaking, that she almost dropped the cup she was holding.
“I’m so sorry. My name is Lena. I’m just a journalist, and I’d really love to have an interview with you.” She said, amidst her shaky voice and hand.
“what made you think I have the time for that? Beside whatever you want to know about me is probably on the internet. “
He grabbed a cup his of coffee and began to sip.
“Not all. People have said so many things about you…”
Ethan cut in immediately, “Let me guess, I’m a bad person, huh”.
“Well, I don’t believe all of that. So I’m here to hear from you.” She stated, this time she wasn’t feeling nervous.
“First I must commend your bravery. To disguise as a cook just to get to me. That’s impressive. I guess next time, I may have to get body guards who are not just big but also smart.” He chuckled.
He took his first bite of the full chicken on the table, but couldn’t eat it because it was too spicy.
“Do you love your meat this hot , or do you want to burn my tongue?”
“Oh my God, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know you don’t like too much pepper. “ she apologized , with her face bowed.
“It’s okay. I guess the internet didn’t contain this part of me. Don’t forget to include it.” He laughed and pull the next meal on the table to himself.
“You don’t seem like what most people say about you though “ Lena said , as she brought out her pocket size notebook, for the interview.
“You never can tell. Perhaps you should be careful with me.”
“I was expecting a very arrogant person but you’re not.” She took a seat close to him.
“is that to get me to talk to you? I can see you are ready to pen down. But I’m sorry, I have to go now.” He pushed his seat backward, as he make his way to the bathroom to wash his hands.
“I don’t mind waiting for you.”
“That, I’m not sure of. Depending on my mood after the meeting. Beside, What do you think will happen if it is discovered that you are not from the kitchen?”
That brought back a little fear in her. She could be kicked out of the hotel, and that will definitely tarnish the image of the company she was representing. Ethan smiled when he saw the look of her face.
“Let’s go”
He walked her out of the room. They all entered the same elevator but she stopped on the third floor, while Ethan and his men continued to the to the lobby.
Lena returned to her room to get more prepared for the interview.
[ Phone ringing]
Lena brought out her phone from her bag to check who the caller was.
“Trina, not now.” She murmured before answering the call.
“Hi Lena, Where are you?”
“Hello Girl. I’m at work. I was given a first assignment, so I’m on it, right now.”
“is that why you haven’t called since three days now, and when I call, I’m sent to voice mail.” She sounded like she was upset.
“I’m so sorry Trina. It’s not what you think. You were right when you said my resting days are over. I haven’t had time for my self too. I just have to get this done.”
“uhmm, okay. What kind of task is that?”
“I promise to tell you everything when I’m back.”
“It’s alright. Let me know when you’re back.”
“ I will.”
Lena hung the call, and went to change her outfit into something more revealing and eye-catching. She wore a read sleeveless gown, that helped reveal her shape and her cleavage.
She left her room to wait at the reception area; somewhere close to where the meeting was taking place. Hours later, the meeting ended. She watched as those in attendant walked out of the hotel, one by one, leaving Ethan behind.
When he finally came out of the conference room, he went to sit at the bar to get himself some beer. Lena thought that would be an opportunity for her to meet him again.
“Hey, it’s me.” Lena said, waving to get his attention because his men won’t allow her through.
“Let her in.” he ordered his men, and they immediately made way for her go come through.
“I’m guessing it didn’t go as planned.”
“Well, sometimes business is like that.”
“Yeah, you’re right. But you shouldn’t beat yourself up for that.” Lena said, as she grabbed one the seat beside him.
“Now you sound like my mum.” He tried wearing a smile .
Ethan signaled the bartender to pour him more beer.
“We could talk about it, if you want”. She said, and brought out her notebook.
“I don’t usually tell my business to people, but for you, let’s see how it goes.
He took the bottle of betr from the bartender and poured for himself till his glass is filled to the brim.
“Do you want some? He asked.
“I’ll take water instead.” Lena replied
“C’mon, you should drink with me.” He insisted.
“Fine, just little.” Lena said with a smirk
She sipped little and pushed the cup away from her side.
“Shall we begin?” Lena asked
“Where do we start from?” Ethan seemed ready for her
“Your twin brother, what happened to him?”
The faint sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet of the night.Lena stirred in her bed, restless despite the exhaustion tugging at her limbs. The weight of Ethan’s words still clung to her—heavy and impossible to shake. Somewhere between uncovering secrets and unraveling a mystery, she had stepped too far into his world. And the worst part? She wasn’t sure she wanted to leave.But even in the safety of her apartment, an uneasy feeling gnawed at her. Something wasn’t right.Outside, the shadowed figure remained hidden, their eyes locked on her window. Every move she made, every light flickering on and off—it was all under surveillance. A phone buzzed softly in their pocket. The message was brief but clear,very precise:“Report everything. No mistakes.”A cold smirk tugged at the stranger’s lips before they melted back into the darkness.Lena’s alarm buzzed sharply at 6:00 AM, yanking her from a restless sleep. She groaned, dragging herself upright. Her body was exhausted, but her mind
Three days later, Lena stood outside the sleek, glass-fronted building that housed Victoria’s personal showroom. The morning sun glinted off the mirrored façade, but Lena felt anything but bright. Her stomach churned with nerves as she watched Trina stride toward the entrance, radiating the confidence of a woman born to be in the spotlight.“You sure about this?” Lena asked, adjusting the tiny microphone tucked beneath her jacket’s lapel.Through the discreet earpiece, Trina’s voice came smooth and sure. “Relax, babe. I was made for this.”Lena exhaled, leaning against her car as she watched her friend disappear into the lion’s den. It had taken days of meticulous planning to get this meeting. Victoria was notoriously private, especially with new people. But a few well-placed whispers about an exclusive, invitation-only fashion line had worked like a charm.Now, all Lena could do was wait.A buzzing vibration in her pocket pulled her from her thoughts. Ethan.Her heart jumped as she
The words on the screen blurred before Lena’s eyes.“ETHAN MONTGOMERY'S SECRET LOVER? SOURCES CLAIM SHE’S NOT JUST A REPORTER—SHE’S A GOLD DIGGER.”The room felt stifling, the walls closing in on her. Every nerve in her body screamed in protest, her pulse pounding in her ears.Gold digger? They were painting her as some kind of manipulative schemer, a woman who had deliberately set her sights on Ethan for his wealth and power.She wanted to scream.Instead, she swallowed hard and forced herself to breathe.Trina’s voice sliced through the thick silence. “What the actual hell?” She snatched the phone from Ethan’s grip and scrolled furiously. “They’re dragging your name through the mud, Lena. Who the hell is feeding them this garbage?”Lena’s fingers curled into fists. “I think I know.”Ethan’s gaze snapped to hers. “Victoria.”She nodded, her throat tightening. “She’s the only one with enough motive to try and ruin me like this. She sees me as a threat, and she’s making sure the world
For a long moment, silence stretched between the three of them.Lena could feel the weight of Ethan’s gaze drilling into her, a mixture of fury and something far more dangerous—betrayal.He reached for Trina’s phone with slow, deliberate movements, as if forcing himself to keep his composure. His fingers tightened around the device as he scanned the image, the muscle in his jaw clenching.Then, with a sharp exhale, he turned the screen toward Lena.“Care to explain this?” His voice was quiet—too quiet.Lena swallowed hard. “I—”Ethan didn’t wait for her answer. He turned to Trina. “Where did you get this?”Trina, for once, looked momentarily stunned by his intensity, but she quickly recovered. “It’s everywhere. The article dropped less than ten minutes ago, and it’s already making rounds on social media.”Ethan let out a low curse, running a hand through his hair before fixing his gaze on Lena again.“You didn’t think to tell me?” His voice was still calm, but the storm was brewing be
The night air was thick with tension, a quiet storm brewing between Ethan and Lena as they stood on the penthouse balcony, the city skyline stretching endlessly before them. The world outside felt distant, muted, as if only the two of them existed in this moment.Lena had spent the entire day meticulously sorting through her notes, trying to piece together the missing fragments of Ethan’s past. Every avenue she pursued, every whisper she uncovered, led her back to one name—Victoria. Something about the woman didn’t add up. Her sudden rise in the business world, her unshakable influence in Ethan’s life—it all felt like a perfectly crafted illusion. But Lena still lacked the one thing that could expose her completely: Undeniable proof.And then there was Ethan. He had been unpredictable lately, his moods shifting like the tide. One moment, he was distant, cold. The next, he lingered in doorways, found reasons to be close to her, held her gaze just a second too long. Tonight was no diff
Ethan paced his penthouse, his fingers tightening into fists. He could feel Lena’s gaze on him, unwavering, challenging. Her words echoed in his mind.“She’s using you, Ethan. And someone just threatened me to keep quiet about it.”His gut twisted. He had built an empire on knowing who to trust, on seeing through people’s lies. Yet, he had been blindsided by the woman he had chosen to marry.Or had he?Ethan turned back to Lena, who stood in the middle of his living room, arms crossed. She was waiting for his reaction, but more than that—she was waiting to see if he would dismiss her.He wasn’t going to.“Tell me everything,” he said finally, his voice quieter than usual, but firm.Lena exhaled, shoulders dropping slightly. “Victoria has a pattern. I found records of her ex-husband—a man who went bankrupt right before their divorce. And he’s not the only one. She’s left a trail of destruction, and now, she’s set her sights on you.”Ethan listened, his expression unreadable, but his pu