Elena never expected her new job would bring her face-to-face with the man she shared one unforgettable night with... masks and all. But when he doesn’t recognize her, she’s forced to hide the truth, even as the sparks between them grow. Can she keep her secret, or will their past catch up to them?
View MoreWith one swift move, he lifted her up onto the drawer without a word. Her back bumped the wall, making her gasp softly, but there was no time to speak...... no time to breathe.
Even while she sat on the edge, his tall, muscular body framed her, making her more petite and trapped in the best kind of way. Their masks came nose to nose, they could feel each other’s breath, and the air felt warmer. . And then, in the blink of an eye, his lips crashed into hers deep, intense, and desperate.
Her mouth moved with his, drowning in the kiss she didn’t see coming. His hands roamed up her sides, firm and sure, squeezing her breasts like he already knew every inch of her. She moaned softly into his mouth, arching into his touch.
…...
"Elena! Elena!" Sienna called out as she barged into the room and found her friend in a very awkward sleeping position.
With barely opened eyes, Elena groaned.
“Another wet dream?” Sienna teased as Elena blinked up at her.
Elena gave a small, embarrassed nod and quickly sat up straight.
"You two must be married by now in that dream episode of yours," Sienna muttered with a chuckle, walking over to the dresser to fix her hair in the mirror.
"Work today?" she asked, glancing back at her.
“Yeppp,” Elena mumbled as she climbed out of bed, her hair all messy and tangled.
"When are they coming to your workplace?" Sienna asked, still fiddling with her bun.
“Today, Sienna. At this point, I could just take a waitress job instead,” Elena muttered as she started brushing her teeth in the bathroom.
"I feel you. No way they keep using you like that," Sienna said with a sigh. “Alright, catch you later...... I’ve got a meeting at seven.”
She grabbed her bag and rushed out before Elena could even reply.
“Sure. Stay safe,” Elena called out faintly, but Sienna was already gone......
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“Congratulations on your promotion, Mana,” a woman in a fitted office suit said, standing among a group of coworkers gathered in celebration.
At the center of the group stood Anna.. dressed in a tight, seductive office outfit, radiating fake humility.
“Thank you all,” Anna replied as she flipped her hair to the side as if the news had caught her completely off guard.
Elena walked in just then, her eyes scanning the scene. She paused by the door, watching silently as the laughter and chatter circled around Anna.
The moment Anna saw her, she smiled slyly. “Excuse me, ladies. I need to thank the person who made this all possible,” she said with a mischievous grin, making her way straight toward Elena.
“Senior,” Anna greeted with a slight bow and an exaggerated smile. “Though, I guess I shouldn’t call you that anymore since I’m technically senior to you now.”
Elena frowned with confused in her face. “Excuse me?” she said with a steady voice.
“Oh, you might not have seen it yet,” Anna replied, her grin widening as she glanced back at the others.
“She got promoted to PR,” one of the women chimed in with a smirk. “So I guess you’re done acting the PR role now”
The group burst into laughter.
“It’s all thanks to you,” Anna added sweetly. “Thank you for teaching me so well.”
Without waiting for a response, she pulled Elena into a hug... a mocking and insincere one then walked away like a victory march
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“Elena Rivera, good to see you this morning,” Mr. Jorge said casually, lounging comfortably in his chair.
“What the hell am I hearing?” Elena snapped, slamming her hand on the desk. The sound echoed sharply in the office which made him flinch slightly.
“What are you talking about?” he asked, though the smirk creeping onto his face said otherwise. Then, as if suddenly remembering, he added, “Ah… I guess you mean the PR position.”
“Why do you keep doing this to me?” Elena’s voice cracked with anger.
“Oh, come on, Elena,” he muttered, leaning back. “You never wanted it anyway. So why are you making a fuss now?”
Elena’s eyes widened. “What was I supposed to expect? Every time, you ask me to train someone new and every damn time, that person ends up getting the job I’ve been killing myself for. And me? I stay stuck right where I am.”
Her hands moved wildly with frustration. “How do you expect me to just smile and say, 'Sure, I’ll train them,’ while secretly hoping this time it’s different only for you to crush it all over again?”
He sighed, brushing off her words. “Stop with the emotions, Elena. Honestly… I realized you’re only good at teaching. That’s where you shine.”
She stared at him for a long time. Her eyes were shiny with tears she hadn’t cried yet, but her voice was quiet now.
“Are you for real?” she whispered.
You’ve got to stop thinking like a lead character in some motivational drama,” he added with a smirk. “This is the real world. You’re a good helper, Elena. Don’t confuse that with being leadership material...
Elena’s eyes burned as she stared him down. “You know what? I’m done. I’m done with this company.”
Mr. Jorge gave a small, bitter smile as he slowly walked around his desk. “Don’t even think about making that mistake, Elena. You won’t get better treatment anywhere else.” He leaned in slightly,looking proud of himself.. “Better change your mind. Let’s see where I might put you in the next two years.”
She scoffed. “Two years? You mean another two more years of being used, ignored, and passed over? No thanks.”
Just then, the door creaked open.
“Good morning,” a young man said as he stepped inside confidently.
“You must be Dave,” Jorge said, smiling as he walked back to his seat. “Welcome.”
“Yes, sir,” Dave replied, stepping fully into the office.
Mr. Jorge turned to Elena, like nothing had just happened. “Oh, this is Elena,” he said casually. “She’s going to train you in the OPM position.”
Elena froze,too shock to speak. Her chest rose and fell with quiet fury.
“I’m done here,” she said sharply and finally. Then, without another word, she turned and stormed out of the office....
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“Whattttttttt?! What the helly.... what the actual hell?!”
Sienna’s voice practically exploded through the phone.
“If I was standing in front of that girl, I swear I would’ve knocked her out with one blow! And your boss? He’d be missing a front tooth for life just so he never forgets how to treat people with respect. Rubbish of a human being!”
Elena let out a long, exhausted sigh as she held the phone to her ear. Her voice was low and weary.
“I’m so done with that company, Sienna. They treat me like absolute shit. No promotion, not even a raise…despite taking on every damn role they throw at me.”
“I feel you, Elena… Honestly, I would’ve left years ago if I were you.” Sienna huffed. “You've done so well to walk out of there without flipping desks and starting a riot. My God, if it were me? I’d have made headlines for months.”
They both laughed softly.... It was a tired, sad laugh, but it helped her feel a little bit better.
The day of their trip to Italy had arrived. Security moved quickly, carrying their bags toward the private jet. Mr. Hughston walked ahead, holding Nathaniel's hand, with Victoria by his side. Elena trailed behind, feeling uneasy after their confrontation the day before. She hadn't seen him since then, and even now, he didn't acknowledge her.Inside the jet, attendants were already arranging things.“Miss Elena, come sit with me!” Nathaniel called, waving to her from the seat across from Damien, who was engrossed in his phone. Victoria was likely in the bedroom further inside the jet. Elena glanced at Damien, who seemed completely uninterested in her. "Oh, I should sit on the other side," she said quickly and moved shyly toward a seat at the far end. It was her first time on a private jet, yet the excitement she thought she would feel was nowhere to be found.“We’re cleared for takeoff. Please fasten your seatbelts. Estimated flight time to Italy is twelve hours and thirty minutes.”Th
Later that night, Elena was back at the apartment she shared with Sienna, packing a few things. But Sienna didn’t give her a single second of peace. From the closet to the bag, back to the closet again, she was right on Elena’s neck, watching her every move.“Are you seriously going to keep stuffing clothes in there?” Sienna groaned, finally blocking her way to the closet, “Or are you going to put this down and just tell me the gist?”Elena sighed, clutching the dress in her hands. “I only have about forty minutes, Sienna. I need to pack before I gist you. The weather app says there’s an eighty percent chance of rain…I cannot miss that train..”“Then sleep here tonight,” Sienna shot back. “Please, hurry up and tell me every damn thing happening in that house before I lose my mind.”Elena couldn’t help but chuckle, shaking her head. “You’re impossible.”Sienna grabbed her wrist and tugged her toward the bed. “Sit.. Noww…No more running around. You talk, I listen.”With a reluctant laug
There was not a word said after Mom Mary May had uttered those words. Victoria was still holding Nathaniel tightly in her arms. The atmosphere was heavy, but slowly everyone began to move toward their cars.Damien’s father was the first to step forward. He placed a firm hand on Nathaniel’s shoulder, then looked briefly at Victoria.“We will be taking our leave,” he muttered.Mom Mary May leaned closer to brush Nathaniel’s cheek.“Sweet child, you’ve frightened us enough for a lifetime.” She straightened, then added softly to Victoria, “Take care of yourself too, dear.”Victoria’s lips trembled as she forced a faint smile. “Thank you… truly, for everything,” she whispered.The elder couple nodded and began their slow walk to their car, leaving Damien, Victoria, and the others by the driveway.Victoria shifted on her feet, her hold on Nathaniel tightening. She turned to her own parents.“Mother, Father… will you take us home? I don’t know how long Damien will be… I just….I can’t stay he
Victoria had been smiling the entire eight minutes since Damien arrived. They sat facing each other, and while Damien only looked at her with wondering eyes, she mistook his silence for something else. She thought he was falling in love with her all over again. “Don’t make me shy,” she whispered with a flattered giggle, rubbing her arms as the cool air brushed against her skin. Damien lowered his gaze to the table, a deep irritation tightening in his chest. He didn’t want to embarrass her in public, but the longer she carried on, the harder it became to stay composed. When he tried to rise from his seat, Victoria caught his hand. “Wait… don’t get ahead of yourself. We need to enjoy this first before moving to the other section.” She winked, her eyes flicking to the small side room she had decorated to look like a cozy bedroom. “You still haven’t said how much you love this,” she pressed, beaming proudly. “I know, I know…you didn’t expect me to come up with something so beautiful s
Victoria had been on her feet since five in the morning, moving back and forth across the kitchen. The bacon still sizzled in the pan while the scrambled eggs steamed on a plate. She wore light makeup with a simple dress, enough to look radiant without overdoing it. Her hands kept fidgeting, straightening a fork here, fixing a napkin there, her eyes darting back to the clock. It was already six o’clock. She wanted everything perfect before Damien’s alarm went off at 6:15.She was reaching up to the cupboard for a glass when the kitchen door creaked.“Elena! Perfect, you’re awake,” Victoria said without even glancing at her. “Pour the juice into this glass while I finish the toast, please.”Elena hesitated, but stepped forward, picking up the jar of juice. Her hands were steady enough, though her eyes lingered on Victoria’s determined movements. The woman was so wrapped up in the details she didn’t even notice the tension in Elena’s face.Victoria finally removed her apron, smoothing i
Damien slipped quietly into Elena’s room once the house had gone still. Both sets of parents had left with Victoria’s parents staying at another residence under Damien’s name.Elena rushed out of the bathroom, still drying her hair, when she heard her door open…“Oh…” she whispered, surprised to see Damien standing there.“I’m sorry,” he said quietly with guilt in his eyes. “They were harsh on you.”Elena shook her head, lowering her eyes. “No need. They were right. I should’ve been more careful.” She turned, about to head back into the bathroom, but Damien caught her gently by the waist.Before she could speak, he leaned forward, resting his forehead against her shoulder from behind. Slowly, his arms wrapped around her, holding her close. For a moment, they just stood there in silence, both with eyes closed, breathing each other in.Then, Damien turned her gently against the wall to face him. Their foreheads brushed together before his lips found hers in a slow, searching kiss. The k
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