Lahat ng Kabanata ng Tomboy on the Billionaire's bed: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Selina's PovThe silence in the car felt louder than the boardroom.I’d won, but it didn’t feel like a victory. Not yet. Not when I could still hear Max’s voice echoing in the room, trying to twist the truth, trying to weaponize the very thing he should be ashamed of.Even the pride of firing him didn’t settle right. I had expected resistance, but not that kind of twist. Not from him, not from his mother.The rage inside me simmered under the surface, but beneath it was something colder. Shock, and a quiet kind of disbelief that made me swear to repay them for all they did to me.I sat still, eyes unfocused. The events of the last hour spun like broken glass in my mind. The night Max assaulted me... That moment in the car, and now, he dared to paint me black.My father had walked up to me at the end of the board meeting and asked, “What the heck was that? What happened to you in the… video? You said Max assaulted you? What has he been doing to you?” I looked at him like a gullible o

Selina's POVIt was my first day as the chairwoman of Morrinso Brewery.If I must say, Travis' benevolence was timely. The Lexus jeep, driver Fox, bodyguards, and a wardrobe full of designer suits and shoes were all I needed to upgrade to my current status.Clad in a deep navy tuxedo and a black pair of oxfords, I stepped out of the car, in one of the parking spaces at Morrinso Brewery headquarters. One of my guards pulled the door open whilst two followed from behind. They were some of Travis' finest bodyguards.We walked in through the main entrance and my heart sank. Instead of a flurry of activities, it was silent and dull. Only a few workers were busy. Some lazed around while some were busy doing nothing.As I passed through the Production Wing, murmurs floated in.“It seems that is her.”“Who?”“I heard we have a new chairwoman”“Hmph. Do you mean the woman dressed in a men's tux? Common, don't be ridiculous, Morrison's chairwoman will look more... seasoned… I mean… more…”“The

Selina's' POVI knew Rald Winery’s building like it was in the palm of my hands. At inception, I gave a lot of technical advice on the layout of the structure. So if need be, slipping into the underground floor wouldn't be a problem.“You don't need to drive in. Just pull over by the roadside, I will be done soon,” I said to Fox as he drove towards the building which was just a few meters away from us.Dray, one of my bodyguards, flung the door open and I eased out of the car. Zick, my second guard had pooped out and both were already on standby.As I walked into the building, heads turned. Some of the few workers who recognized me stared at me from head to toe. Yes, I gave a different vibe. I wasn't just Brian’s lackey who ran around to get things fixed, I was the Chairman of Morrison Brewery and a co-owner of Rald Winery.I didn't spare them a glance. I made my way down to the CEO's office with my bodyguards in tow.We stopped in front of Brian's glass-walled office and one of my gu

Selina’s POV Back at Morrison Brewery’s headquarters. The workers had left and most of the buildings had gone dark for the night, but one floor still buzzed with activity, the executive analytics room.Inside, large digital dashboards glowed against the walls, showing product reports, regional sales charts, and distribution maps.My assistant- Tyler, the sales manager- Andrew Saints, and I, buried our heads on the table. Different ledgers, reports, and files lay open as we studied Morrison Brewery's slow death over the years.I looked up at the screen intermittently, cross-checking what I found in the books with what was on the screen.All data were accurately input.“I think I noticed something,” Tyler said.“Spill it,” I said looking up from the screen.“The fall in demand for our products started about three years ago,” he said.“Three years ago? Is there any key occurrence that came to mind around that time?” I asked, looking from Andrew to Tyler.“Yes, that was shortly after Mr

Travis' POVI smirked when I saw Selina walking in. Finally, she is here. Did she purposely return late to avoid me? A funny feeling run down my throat. I had never waited for any woman in my life. Whatever… tonight it is.I picked up the lingerie box and made way into the cold night.When I got to Selina's apartment, it was a blast. A blast of jazz music and a maniac laughter filled the air. The door was unlocked so didn't need the key card. I knocked but she didn't hear me. I walked in but she didn't know that I had entered.I chuckled as I made out her outline in the dim light.Unaware, glowing, half-dressed and gorgeous dead beautiful! Her hips moved in slow circles, hair tumbled down her back. Her shirt barely covered her thighs, and her bare feet padded softly across the floor. She danced with herself, flowing with the rhythm of the music.She took a sip from the wine glass held in her hand and chuckled to herself, completely lost in her world.I remained there, watching in