You're Fired

The spotlight burned like judgment.Vanel Lense stood motionless at the center of the runway, heart hammered against his ribs as the cameras flashed in a relentless storm. Seven years of blood, sweat, and starvation had led to this single moment.The final selection for the face of Aurelius Luxe.He kept his posture perfect, chin high, the practiced smile locked in place. Around him, dozens of elite models waited in silence. He had outshone them all in the trials and he knew it in his bones. This had to be his.The massive screen behind the stage glowed with a single name: DYLAN LOPERSE, CEO of Aurelius LuxeThe twenty-nine-year-old brilliant yet ruthless CEO who had built an empire on ice and impeccable taste. He had never once smiled in public.The audience erupted into applause as Dylan entered. He looked tall and commanding in his black tailored suit, with its silver cufflinks catching the light. His face looked as though it had been carved from a marble and his gray eyes, cold wi

Last Updated : 2026-07-01

A Man Who Should Have Died

Rain hammered the crushed taxi like bullets. The metal screamed as the car flipped once, twice, before slamming violently into the guardrail. For one suspended heartbeat, everything stood still. Then the barrier gave way.The taxi plunged into the swollen river.Vanel's body slammed against the seat as the impact punched every breath from his lungs. Pain exploded through his ribs, and his ears rang violently. Before he could gather himself, freezing water burst through the shattered windows, swallowing the vehicle within seconds."No..." His voice trembled as he struggled against the twisted wreckage. His right leg was pinned beneath the crumpled dashboard. He pulled with all his strength, but the metal refused to move.The door wouldn't open, over and over again, he tried but nothing. The icy water climbed from his waist to his chest. Every second stole another breath, another ounce of hope."Please..."He wasn't ready.He had sacrificed too much to die like this. His lungs burned and

Last Updated : 2026-07-01

The new identity

Morning light sliced through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the private recovery suite, casting sharp shadows across the room.It had already been two weeks since the surgery and the man in the mirror was no longer Vanel Lense. He wore a crisp white shirt tucked neatly into black trousers. His posture was straighter than before, his shoulders broader and his movements more restrained.Yet the unfamiliar face staring back at him still felt like a stranger's.Praise slowly lifted a hand, tracing the sharp line of his jaw. Only his eyes remained the same: gray-blue, haunted and burning with a quiet fury. There were no scars or trace of the man who had nearly drowned in that river. The face that once begged for Dylan Loperse’s approval was gone.Now it belonged to someone far more dangerous.A knock interrupted his thoughts. “Come in," he ordered. The lead physician entered, carrying a thick leather folder. “You’re recovering faster than expected.” Praise lowered his hand."Physically."

Last Updated : 2026-07-01

His angel of death

The black luxury sedan glided soundlessly through the towering wrought-iron gates. Its polished exterior reflected the golden hues of the setting sun. Praise Renard sat in the back seat with an impeccable posture, his gloved hands rested calmly on his knees. To anyone watching, he looked composed, professional—exactly what a personal butler should be.Only he knew the truth.Beneath the crisp uniform and carefully crafted identity, his heart pounded so violently it felt as though it might shatter his ribs.The gates closed behind the car with a heavy metallic groan. The sound echoed in his ears, it felt less like the entrance to an estate and more like the closing of a prison. There was no turning back now.The long driveway stretched ahead, winding through acres of perfectly manicured gardens. Praise observed everything through the tinted window, committing every detail to memory.He memorized everything. From the security camera, to the guard post, the entrance and every possible es

Last Updated : 2026-07-02

All Chapters of FIRED BY THE CEO FORCED TO SERVE HIM: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

You're Fired

A Man Who Should Have Died

The new identity

His angel of death