Alexander's POV"I want all old employees' files with every single information about them. Get them on my table as soon as possible." I finished my order. Nodding furiously the manager ran, I hope to accomplish his job. My eyes moved from the man who just ran out to the man who I once trusted as the person to bark orders in this company. A company that belongs to me. I have it to him too and he destroyed its very image. My company is in debt. Fucking my company!!!! "Mr. Jordan I feel disappointed to say but I am not impressed with the way you handle this company," I said squinting my eyes. The old man and CEO gulped. Fear was evident in his eyes. And he should be. When I bought this company and partnered with him, I trusted him and so decided to keep it in his name as I didn't have the time to visit London from New York for petty issues. But seeing the falls in our profit and the debts we are immersed in, I had no option left other than taking matters into my hand.Four years. I d

Iris's POV"And here is your coffee strong, just the way you like strong but sweetened by a bit of creamer," said Xander holding a brewing hot cup of my favorite coffee. Placing the coffee in front of me on the kitchen island, he started making his own.Rubbing my sleepy eyes a bit I took the cup in my hand, following a sip, and believe me he makes it the best way. Seems like perfection runs in his Russo blood. I wonder if there is anything he does imperfectly.I mean he is an awesome cook, makes awesome drinks, I don't need to tell you about his brain, he plays superb chess and plays piano as well. One man with so much talent. No wonder he is arrogant. And I really really wonder how the hell he and I ended up together. I mean he is just perfect and me, well you can say I ace clumsiness.For instance, Xander knows almost everything about me, my likes, dislike, favorites, etc. And I, I know nothing, not even his favorite coffee.Thinking that I groaned, a bit frustrated by myself

"Ethan, Xan!!! Stop jumping on the couch." I shout, But little did they give me any ears. When I came back from work, I was not at all prepared for the sight that greeted me.I pondered for a second, thinking maybe I entered the wrong house. But then these two munchkins peeped their heads from behind the sofa and I knew, it was my home. My whole living room looked like a trash can. There is popcorn, and pizza boxes scattered all over the place not to forget the juice cans, which just minutes were about to make me fall.Only I know how I prevented myself from slipping. And if this was not enough Ethan and Xan were jumping up and down on the couch, while angel Kyle was jumping on the floor.Kyle is too innocent that my devil of a son easily convinces him to partner in all his mischief. "If you both don't stop this instance you won't like the consequences. Down. Now." I commanded them to emphasize each word. My narrowed eyes moved from Ethan to Xan. Sometimes I think, there are

With my head high and eyes determined, I exit the bathroom and walked back into the hallway that was leading to the part, I was just at the dye of the hallway, and my eyes landed on Ethan, he was standing beside her mom, who is whispering something in her ear. Ethan shook his head at whatever she said and he looked annoyed, an expression that he holds a lot around his mother, looking around, I am sure to find some escape, I took a step towards him and save him from the misery. But even before I can exit the hallway, I felt my elbows being gripped and my hand on my mouth and was dragged to a room. The room was dark, but I don't need light to know who has dragged me here. And I was proved right when brown orbs clashed with my forest greens, his eyes filled with fury his jaw clenched. He has both his hands on either side of my head, while I am looking scared into his eyes. " Mr. Russo..." I whispered, trying to take steps aside and free from his hold, but even before

Iris's POV I opened my mouth to answer Xander about his inappropriate behavior, but before I could do so, we both heard the door knob turn. With the same speed he pulled me closer, he drove me away. I composed myself. " Iris, here you are and I thought will be late," saying Ethan took quick steps toward me, and out of habit gave me a tight hug and kiss on my forehead. "You ok?" he whispered asked. I know he wanted to make sure, after seeing me so tired last night. "Yeah, I am. " I said assuring him. Ethan hugged me back, but a throat clear made him pull away from me. "Mr. Russo. " Ethan greeted him in a clipped tone. Something tells me, Ethan is not pleased with his presence. There is no hatred but at the same time, I can see him being a little indifferent toward Xander. The way he so formally greeted him, without a smile and then his tone, was so... I don't know, but it was not the tone you use with your business partner. I mean he didn't even try hiding his