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Night-time simply gave rich people another excuse to become worse versions of themselves. Romper was proof of that. The club only opened its underground floor to the wealthy and influential after dark. Ryder sat inside the restricted lounge with a drink in his hand. Across from him, Rita smiled lazily. “I don’t know what lies you’ve been feeding father,” Ryder said coldly, “but if you don’t back off, you’ll regret it.” Rita laughed. “Aw. Is my little brother threatening me?” “I’m warning you.” The smile remained on her lips, but her eyes turned sharp. “You sound very confident for someone about to lose his position as CEO.” Ryder’s jaw tightened. “And why exactly would that happen?” He already knew. But hearing it aloud irritated him. Rita leaned forward slightly. “Because the board doesn’t trust a man who can’t continue the family line.” There it was. The real issue. Ryder’s fingers tightened around his glass. The board meeting he was excluded from suddenly made perfect sense. His father wanted heirs. The board wanted control. And Rita wanted him gone. “The company’s future cannot rest on a CEO who’s never had a serious woman in his life.” Rita continued smugly. Ryder laughed once. “That’s funny coming from a woman whose husband practically lives in brothels.” Rita’s face darkened instantly. “You’re such an asshole.” “I could say the same for you.” She grabbed her bag and stormed out of the lounge. Ryder watched her leave without blinking. The second she disappeared, his expression hardened. This was no longer annoying family drama. It was becoming dangerous. Ryder became CEO three years ago because he was good at his job. Not because of family politics. Every department he touched improved. Finance. Media. Technology. Expansion. Tecna grew because of him, whether his father was willing to admit to it or not. Yet, now the board wanted to replace him over marriage. How utterly ridiculous was that? Ryder could see through their strategy from a mile away. Their excuse was that a married CEO with children looked stable and trustworthy. But what they were looking for was someone controllable. The board knew Ryder was difficult to manipulate, so they wanted him gone. Removing him would benefit everybody except Tecna. The company was nothing without him. “Sir.” Sam approached holding out a tablet. “I gathered the information you requested.” Ryder took it, looking over the file that displayed one name: VICTORIA MONK. He opened it. A professional photograph filled the screen. Brown eyes. Dark hair. A serious expression. Ordinary at first glance. Not ordinary after reading further. “Twenty-nine years old.” Ryder murmured. “Orphan. Primary caregiver to grandmother.” No powerful family. No public connections. No scandals. Good. He continued reading. Top of her class. Computer science graduate. Multiple entrepreneurship awards. Several rejected investment proposals. A startup called EVANGELINE. Ryder remembered the way she spoke while pitching. While her confidence was magnetic and shined through, her desperation was painfully obvious. But desperation could be good. If she had a little bit of both, she was the kind of person who clawed her way forward no matter how many doors closed. And most importantly... She fit perfectly into his plan. Ryder handed the tablet back to Sam. “Arrange a meeting with Victoria Monk.” Sam nodded, then his phone vibrated. He glanced down at the screen. A frown formed on his face. “Sir.” Sam said carefully. “I almost forgot. There’s one more thing.” Ryder looked up. “The hospital handling Victoria Monk’s grandmother just issued a payment notice. If she doesn’t pay, the woman will be sent out.” Silence. Then slowly, Ryder smiled. As a business man, he weighed every factor and used it to his favour. And this, was what he’d use as a bargaining chip.Ryder's expression became serious."She was very excited about the launch." He said, looking toward the stairs where Victoria had disappeared twenty minutes ago. Julie had explained what happened on the drive over, but hearing Miranda say it made the situation feel different."She was." Miranda agreed. "And now she's upstairs sleeping after drinking enough alcohol to make Julie worry. My Victoria doesn't drink like that, so you know it was a terrible night."Ryder looked down at the floor between his feet. "She had a difficult night.""I know. You brought her home.""Yes.""Thank you." She said it simply, without ceremony.Ryder shifted in his seat. "You don't have to thank me.""I do." Her voice was firm without being harsh. "For everything you've done for her. Not just tonight."Ryder didn't answer immediately.He had never been particularly comfortable with praise. It usually came with an agenda, a transaction, or a request waiting somewhere behind the words, but Mirand
Ryder didn’t get a wink of sleep, that night. Victoria was still asleep when they arrived home, and he had carried her upstairs himself because she could barely keep her eyes open. She had complained about the stairs, complained that he was walking too fast, and complained that his coat smelled like him before finally going quiet against his chest.When he placed her on the bed, she barely moved. Ryder pulled the blanket over her and stood there for several seconds, watching her sleep before turning away.The lights from the hallway reached her face as he stepped toward the door. That was when he noticed her eyes. The skin around them was red.It looked like she had been crying. Ryder stopped with his hand resting against the door.For several seconds, he remained there, staring at her face while the memory of her vulnerability the car played through his mind.His fingers slowly curled against the door. He hated seeing her like that.Ryder stepped out of the bedroom and quie
Ryder didn’t understand for a moment. Why wouldn’t Victoria want to see him? Why had she not answered his calls? And why did Julie sound as though something was seriously wrong?Before he could ask another question, the call ended. Ryder lowered the phone slowly, and rattled off the address of Julie’s apartment to the driver. “Yes, sir.” The car immediately changed direction.Ryder leaned back, but his mind refused to settle.Victoria wouldn’t want to see him? He didn’t know what to make of it. He only knew that something was wrong.And for the first time in a very long time, his body shook with nerves. The moment the car stopped outside the building, Ryder opened the door before the driver could get out. He stepped onto the pavement and immediately headed inside.He took the stairs two at a time, ignoring the curious looks from people in the hallway. When he reached the floor, he moved towards the apartment.The door opened before he could knock.Julie stood there, lo
Ryder sat at his desk working, but his eyes occasionally went to the clock.Sam noticed this and said, “Sir, you can focus. I turned on a reminder for you.”Ryder slowly looked up from the document in front of him, and glared at his assistant. Sam was standing several feet away, and awkwardly cleared his throat. “I only meant that you don’t need to keep checking the time.” He added carefully., aware of how grumpy Ryder was, these days. “The reminder will notify you.”“I know what a reminder does.” Ryder replied sharply.Sam nodded. “Of course.”Ryder returned his attention to the document. For approximately twenty seconds though. His eyes moved across the same paragraph without absorbing a single word before drifting towards the clock again.Sam noticed.He said nothing this time, but the look on his face made it obvious that he was not fooled.Ryder grunted looked at him again, “What?”“Nothing, sir ” Sam answered.“You have a very expressive face for someone who clai
Julie looked at her and Victoria looked back. Neither of them spoke.“You don’t care?” Julie asked, not at all buying into her bluff. “No.” Victoria remained adamant. “Right....”“Julie.” Victoria called her sternly, seeing the disbelieving expression on her face.Julie held her hands up in mock innocence. “It’s just, you seem a lot bothered for someone who claims to not care.”Victoria looked away and rubbed her thumb against the handle of her mug.She had already told Julie too much about it over the past week. She had complained about the strange behaviour, the awkward breakfasts, the sudden disappearances, and the way Ryder seemed to have developed an impressive ability to appear anywhere except wherever she happened to be.At first, she had told herself she was simply annoyed because his behaviour was inconvenient.But somewhere along the way, she had started wondering why he was doing it.Was he angry with her? Had she done something during their trip? Had he regrett
Just like he’d been doing, Ryder continued to avoid Victoria.Before, she had merely suspected it, but now she had total confirmation.In the mornings when she came downstairs for breakfast, despite hearing his footsteps moving around the penthouse only minutes before, he would suddenly leave. When she returned from EVANGELINE meetings and noticed the light beneath his office door, only for it to disappear the moment she reached the hallway. Most of the time, he suddenly found his phone fascinating whenever they happened to be in the same room.One morning, Victoria walked into the kitchen just as Ryder was pouring himself a cup of coffee.He looked up. And for a second, neither of them said anything.“Good morning.” Victoria said, forcing herself to sound normal.“Morning,” Ryder replied, his tone completely monotonous. Victoria reached for the chair, to take a seat and have breakfast.Then he abruptly picked up his coffee and walked out.She stared at the doorway. “Ser







