A week without hearing from Braxton, Alicia was trying not to think much about him, not when she was planning to visit her grandfather. She was standing inside her closet, hours after trying to find a suitable clothes to wear she settled for a corporate attire, a black pencil skirt and a white shirt. Her long hair packed up in a ponytail, she was wearing a black 12 inches stiletto heels,she grabbed her bag and walked out of her closet. When she got inside her room she stood before her giant full length mirror and stared at herself, when she got satisfied with her looks, she grabbed her car keys from the coffee table and walked out of the room. She got to the living room and found Kate, her maid, cleaning the couch. 

Alicia and her best friend, Serena, including Serena's boyfriend were inside the living room, a plate of noodles in her hand. "I'd like to change my old Mercedes to that new car you released. Damn, I just need some money." Ken, Serena's boyfriend said and groaned. Serena slapped his arm and Alicia chuckled. "You know that I wasn't expecting the release to be so successful, there was a major setback with the release date and it messed up a lot of things," Alicia said while eating. "Eww, swallow that thing before talking," Serena said and Alicia rolled her eyes. "You know I actually think you using Braxton for advertising the car actually boosted the popularity more even though about 70% of the world population antici

Alicia sat down inside her office, her thoughts were everywhere. She was confused and most of all mad at her grandfather for not giving her a head start. If he told her about his decision earlier before the board meeting she wouldn't have embarrassed herself. "Merde. (Fuck)." She cursed in Italian. She stroked her fingers on her long black hair and bit on her lips.Five days in Paris while her father took over temporarily, no she couldn't do it. She has never disputed her grandfather's order, ever. But this time she was ready to do it, she was ready to sacrifice a little and stop whatever her father was planning. Her father doesn't like her, he was jealous of her position in the company, while her father was a manager, she was the director of the company, she knew how their hatred for her run deep, nothing they do came genuinely from their heart, they were just doing it to be in Albert Young's good radar and it seems like her grandfat

Alicia was sitting down on a couch inside her living room, she had a date with Troy Shen and the man was already five minutes late from the time he scheduled to pick her up. As a business woman, one thing she hates the most is lateness. Every passing seconds of the day that passes without her attention is like losing money to her.   She brought the glass of white wine close to her lip and sipped a little from it. She glanced at her wristwatch and sighed.   "Five more minutes, after that I can go and undress." She thought.   She was wearing a dark green dinner gown that was customized by Donatello Versace, oh she loves her dresses to be customized.   A knock came on the

Alicia tightened her hand around Troy's arm, she was holding a glass of wine on the other hand while she tried to keep her face neutral. She wasn't going to let someone like Braxton get to her. Not after she has successfully built her respect among the population of men in the business world. She is a mogul, and in a place like this she has to think straight. "Are you enjoying yourself?" Troy asked her, Alicia smiled and tugged Troy's arm so that her mouth was now closer to his face. "I am, I want to sit down." She told him, he smiled and nodded his head. Troy started leading her towards their table and he drew out a chair for her, when she sat down she sighed and closed her eyes briefly. She wasn't aware that someo