All Chapters of My Ruthless CEO: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Abigail’s POV“What do you mean he came here?” I asked Vicky, agitated “Why didn’t she inform me and her security to get his ass out?” I asked again.“Ma’am, you were in the meeting, we couldn’t send the message immediately” she paused, then pressed onto the telecom in her ear “I just got an information, he’s gone now” Vicky said, putting her hand behind her back.“Good, let’s get back to business, We’ll head to my office and draft the proposal” I said after taking my cup of coffee that laid at the counter “Thank you” I said softly with a smile, acknowledging the barista.“I’ve got communications on Quibly, he’s talking to miss Jenna” Vicky said as we walked to the building.“That’s good, he’s quite scared for his hind” I scoffed and then walked closer to the building, almost immediately, I caught something from the corner of my eye.“Isn’t that Damien’s car?” I said aloud without knowing, I turned to Vicky.“That’s his car” I pointed out, looking at the scratch at the side of the car

Jenna’s POV“Don’t you think you’re going to jeopardize the whole plan?” Roseline asked as she followed me to the door, it was already too late, I walked to my car, totally ignoring her.“Jenna, don’t do anything stupid” she warned from the door, I looked at her and then forced my car door open.“That’s if my husband to be isn’t doing anything stupid” I answered, trolling behind the steering wheel. I kept dialing and calling his number every three minutes to see when he’d be reachable, all to no avail.“I’m close to the building” I muttered as I saw the traffic light turn green as I drove through, I quickly got parked in the parking lot and then my eyes caught a glimpse of something or someone, I walked carefully, ‘is that who I think it is?’ I thought to myself as I approached the figure, his firm back giving me a thought that I’d know him and so I tapped on his shoulder.“Arghh” he groaned, turning to face me, it was him, Damien. I looked at him puzzled, his eyes had suddenly turned

Damien’s POVI looked at the restaurant ahead of us “Jenna, I’ll get your favorite meal” I said on the phone as we drove in different cars, the only way to communicate would be through our phones.“Oh okay, I’ll head on home then” Jenna answered, I watched her car go in front of mine and almost immediately, it went far into the road, whilst I got to park my car by the road side.Then I noticed a scuffle, two people emerging from the restaurant, I took the car key, walked into Milie Havens, it had Jenna’s favorite but then I heard what seemed like her voice ‘I must be hearing things’ I thought as I took the bag of food but I wasn’t hearing things or hallucinating, there she was, Abigail, her long brunette hair falling below her shoulders, her lips in a thin line.“I said let go of me!” She yelled to the man, she obviously didn’t want to be with him, that was Edward, the same person who she confirmed to be her lover, my heart had begun to race, instinctively, my body moved, I held his w

Cyrus’ POVHer hair still smelt like lavender, her grip giving me the warmth I had always searched for, Abigail, I finally found what I wanted, you, your scent, your smile, that’s all I want.“Cyrus, is everything alright?” Mother asked, My thoughts were disrupted, I looked to the door.“Oh, mum, I’m fine” I said, opening the door to see her face, she stood behind her mother.“Wh..why are you guys up?” I asked, puzzled.“Nothing really, she said, she’s grabbing a glass of milk, I’m here to check up on you” mother said with a smile on her face.“Sleep tight” she added, walking away. Abigail held the glass close to her lips, her lace pajama top was quite visible, her hair tied up in a restless bun “Sleep tight Cyrus” she said smiling as well, walking past my door.“Good night” I said with a faint voice, closing the door.She looked the same, her body, her face, her personality, she’s the Abigail I knew, not the one that married that coward Damien Forest. I could remember the first day I

Abigail’s POV“Get my coat” I ordered Vicky, taking my seat behind my desk, putting my fingers through my hair“Okay ma’am” she answered, bringing up my coat as I removed the jacket and put on my coat.“There’s something I want you to do for me” I said, holding a pen and just then a message came in through the telephone.“Let them in” I said immediately as I knew who it would be, turning to Vicky “You’ll send a message to someone, Damien Forest” I said as at the same time, a man with a pale skin had emerged from the door with a bald headed man holding a briefcase.I noticed how puzzled Vicky was, her eyes in shock, unsure of what to say “I’ll leave them ma’am” she said in a low tone, excusing herself.“Wait, this is the message you’ll be sending to Damien, my ex-husband” I said with a smile.Turning to the men in black with a briefcase “The papers please” I said, stretching my hands as they stood in front of me, handing me the papers, I signaled for them to sit.The paper read ‘Divorc