LOGINNatasha“I can't believe it!” The CEO screamed.“I never heard rumors of Mr. Bruce dating someone. This is so sudden.”“I know, right? I never knew until he brought her home and told me she's the one he wants to marry,” Abigail replied excitedly.“If it's your granddaughter-in-law, these wedding dresses won't suffice. I don't think any of these will suit your refined taste,” the CEO said.I had a feeling she said that just to impress Abigail.“Exactly!” Abigail exclaimed. “I have been looking over the dresses for a while but it doesn't pass the vibe check.”This was Stamford boutique, a part of Stamford Group where only wealthy people patronized.All the wedding dresses were beautiful and of high quality but apparently, they didn't suit Abigail's taste. How expensive was her taste then?“I have a suggestion,” the CEO offered.“You know the designer, Anna Rubio? How about you reach out to her? She will be able to fix a dress that will suit your taste.”Anna Rubio? The same one I know?
Natasha“Will you really do it?” I asked, my heart thumping so hard that I was afraid he could hear it.He walked even closer to me. I couldn't move my feet. He touched my neck and I shifted away. That was when a smile appeared on his face.“Did you really think I was going to do something weird?” He asked.“I won't. Go to bed, Natasha.”Bruce left the room, leaving me clueless about what just happened. It took me a while to realize I had just been played by Bruce.He was just testing to see my reaction. It took a long time before I went to sleep and the moment I did, I would never know.** I heard a knock on the door in my subconscious and before I could rouse from my sleep, the door was opened. As I sat up, I could see about five people in the room with me.I recognized Maria and the remaining four were maids.“Erm… what is it?” I had to ask.“It's morning, miss,” Maria said cheerfully.“You should get ready. You have to be at the dining hall for breakfast.”“Well, I guess I should,
NatashaBruce and I entered the car and Kelvin drove off.It was already in the evening so I supposed I would be driven home. However, I noticed we were passing a route that didn't lead to my house.“Are we not going to my place?” I had to ask.“We are heading to the Stamford mansion,” Bruce replied calmly.He was busy with his phone.“You should have told me. I would have gotten an Uber from the venue,” I said regretfully.I thought he would be a gentleman enough to drive me to my house.“No, you are coming with me,” Bruce replied without taking his gaze from his phone.“My grandma wants to see you to discuss the wedding plans. She says we need to hasten the process. You will have dinner there and sleep there as well.”I couldn't believe my ears.“And you didn't think I should know about it?” I asked him carefully.“I just informed you,” Bruce replied as he finally looked up.“There are several guest rooms at my mansion. You don't need to worry, I won't tell you to spend the night wi
BruceI sat in a meeting with Kelvin and Kenzie the next day. I checked the submissions the directors had sent and none of them pleased me.“Those old gizzards!” I shouted as I threw their submissions on the floor.“This is the reason I have to replace them. Stamford Group has gone beyond what these old directors can manage. I need new, innovative directors.”“But most of them are loyal and experienced. They have worked here for long, some with your father…” Kelvin muttered.“That is the reason they still have their jobs!” I exclaimed. “But I'm not sure they will have it for too long.”“Sir, don't you think we should withdraw the lawsuit?” Kenzie suggested.I shook my head.“The moment we withdraw the lawsuit, we have admitted that the lawsuit was built on a lie. That will make Baldwin victorious,” I pointed out.“But isn't it better than him winning us in court?” Kenzie asked. She looked frustrated.“Why would he win us in court? Do you know how much I pay my legal team? They will do
Michael“I will join Mac Group but only…” Natasha paused. She didn't continue for a while and this raised my curiosity to a higher level.“Just say it!” I exclaimed. “No matter how impossible you think it is, it is definitely possible. I can make it, I can do anything to bring you on board.”Natasha swallowed hard,“It is simple. If you want me to work at Mac Group, you must be fired.”My face turned red all of a sudden. Her words felt like a slap on my face and I struggled to put what just happened together.“What did you just suggest?” I asked just in case I had heard wrongly.“Both of us can't work together,” Natasha replied, maintaining what she said in the first place.“If you are at Mac Group, I can't be there. That's how it had to be.” I began to laugh hysterically.“Do you think this is a joke?” I asked her seriously.“You are the one laughing here. Did it sound like a joke to you?” She shot back.“I am offering you a lifeline here, bitch!” I screamed at her.My anger had been
NatashaThe caller was my ex-boyfriend, Michael Reynolds.I stared at my phone, unable to pick the call. It took me time to collect it myself and I picked up eventually on the fourth ring.“Hello,” I muttered.“You haven't changed a single bit,” I heard his cranky voice over the phone.It hasn't even been a month since we broke up. Did he expect my voice to change already?“Why would you call me?” I asked him firmly.I had a resolve to not entertain any of his small talk.“Let's meet. I have something to say,” Michael replied.I couldn't believe my ears.“I won't meet with a scumbag like you. If you have something to say, now is the time. I will block your number after this call,” I told him without restraint.“No, you won't,” he replied confidently. “You need me a lot more than you think. Let's meet at our usual spot in forty-five minutes.”“I'm not coming!” I let him know.He cut the call and somehow, this felt as if he was the one with power.I threw my phone on the bed and told my







