ARIA’S POV“I usually do this all the time with everyone here and they never object. If you don’t like, then I won’t.”The audacity of this old man! He must have tried it on the juniors and they will not dare speak against him, but I know my place on the organization chart. If he is a project manager then I am the general manager.It is actually fun to see how they are behaving with me because they do not know that I am Neal’s sister. If they had known, perhaps they would have been bootlickers—from what I observed.“The office needs some rules and regulations in place I guess.”As my statement reverberated through the room, I could sense the shock rippling through the assembled individuals.This is my brother’s company and anyone creating issues around here won’t be spared.With a firm resolve, I made it clear that any further disruptions or challenges would not be tolerated. This was not simply a matter of personal pride or ego—it was a matter of upholding the integrity and profession
SUZANNE’S POVIn the midst of what seemed like a routine business gathering, Aria's calculated maneuvering took me by surprise. Her cunning plan unfolded seamlessly, orchestrating a sequence of events that would ultimately lead to my downfall.After we were done at the restaurant, I had no idea what was going with me. Initially, Sam and I had bribed the hotel managers to make sure that when he would see Aria drugged, then he would make sure she reached the hotel room where Sam would have sex with her.However, I did not know why this stupid manager took me instead. Did he get paid a hefty amount to get me trapped instead of Aria? I wondered who paid him to change our plan.What transpired in the dimly lit hotel room was a blur of regret. I had had sex before with that pervert Sam, but that was the worst experience I had ever had. I wanted Aria to experience the same, especially when the oldie was drunk. That was why I had spiked his drink as well.Unfortunately, the plan backfired. Th
ARIA’S POVAfter Suzanne coming to my office and ranting about supposedly the profitable business that Uncle Sam’s company has to offer, I start doubting these two. I see them as just lousy people bent on destroying my brother’s company.I feel that there is more to it. It cannot be that the Whistle Company is giving us good business, but we have still not made any profit. I have checked the ledgers and I find it really fishy. Thankfully I did not disclose to anyone that I am Neal’s sister and I let them trash talk, knowing that sooner or later, I shall catch them.All of a sudden, my desk phone rings. Finally, I get to speak to the old CEO, Mr. Levis who asks me to come and meet him in his office. Hence, I agree and head there.But to my astonishment, the guy is rude right from the start. His tone is curt, almost dismissive, as if he has been inconvenienced by my very existence.He does not even bother with pleasantries, launching straight into a tirade about protocol and my apparen
ARIA’S POVBefore I can finish my shift, my phone rings, and I see it is Regis calling. I am filled with anticipation, convinced that he is calling to congratulate me about my new post. With excitement, I answer the call, and the positive energy radiates through the mobile connection.Regis asks me how I am doing and how is work going. I don’t tell him anything on the phone and also, it will not look nice to do so. Hence, I tell him that everything is smooth.“May I have the pleasure of inviting you for dinner tonight?”Since departing from Regis' place, our talks and moments of togetherness have dwindled. There is a yearning within me for those meaningful and warm exchanges we once had. So, when he extends an invitation, my heart leaps with joy."Absolutely."A genuine smile playing on my lips. His mention of the restaurant and our planned meeting after work fills me with anticipation and a sense of connection. He is my mentor with profound knowledge and I love his company.As I step
ARIA’S POVThe previous project overseen by Suzanne turned out to be a major disappointment, leaving me disheartened. Securing a contract with Wellington Enterprises has long been a goal of mine, and when the opportunity finally arose, I was elated. However, to my dismay, the members of our company vehemently opposed the idea.It feels as though there is a concerted effort against me, and I can't shake the suspicion that Levi and Suzanne are behind it. Their influence seems to have swayed opinions within the team, creating an atmosphere of resistance and distrust. It is a frustrating realization that the fallout from past failures may be casting a shadow over my current endeavors.As the meeting progresses, I can't help but feel the weight of everyone's gaze fixated on me. The room feels suffocating, and with each glance exchanged, I sense an undercurrent of contempt and disdain. It is as if their expressions are a mirror reflecting back nothing but disapproval and disgust.Despite my
ADAM’S POVKnowing about Aria's dream to work with Wellington Enterprises, I made sure my company joined this project. Aria has no idea that I've been stalking her, meticulously gathering every piece of information about her new role as the general manager at Jackson Paragon—the very guy I despise!Aria thinks that I gave her a divorce and walked away? Not a chance! I'm determined to fight until the end to win her back. I love her deeply, and although it might seem too late, it's never truly too late for a second chance.While I'm proud of her success, I can't shake the guilt of holding her back. I've always underestimated her, keeping her under my control, and she never deserved that kind of treatment. She deserved freedom and respect, and now I realize how much I've wronged her.Now is the time to fix everything between Aria and me, to mend all that went wrong in our life. This is my chance to make amends, to show her the love and respect she has always deserved. I won't let this op
ARIA’S POVAs I step into the sleek and modern lobby of Wellington Enterprises, the atmosphere exudes an air of professionalism and sophistication. The walls adorned with abstract art and the polished marble floors reflect the company's commitment to excellence.Busy employees move purposefully about, their attire crisp and professional, adding to the ambiance of a well-established corporate environment.As I make my way to the meeting room, passing through rows of cubicles and glass-walled offices, I can't help but be impressed by the efficiency and orderliness of the workspace. It is evident that Wellington Enterprises prided itself on maintaining a high standard of organization and productivity.Upon meeting the CEO, his youthful yet confident demeanor immediately command attention. His office, adorned with tasteful furnishings and adorned with accolades and awards, speak volumes about the company's success and prestige.“Welcome to Wellington, Miss Cook.”With each handshake and w
ADAM’S POVEver since Aria stepped inside the office, my heart has not stopped fluttering. I have been anticipating for what feels like eternity.When my assistant informed me that we secured the project and would be collaborating with Jackson Company, I was overjoyed.I assumed Aria would have been aware, but her surprise upon seeing me in Clark's office revealed otherwise. Her questioning of Clark about my presence made it clear—she had believed Jackson Paragon would be the sole participant in this project.Since the moment our eyes met and our hands briefly connected in a handshake, I've found it impossible to look away from her. She's stunning, and all I can think about is how much I wish I could have her back in my life.One thing that truly lifts my spirits today is the fact that Aria came here alone. The mere thought of her potentially being accompanied by her new partner fills me with a mix of apprehension and discomfort.Clark elaborates on the significance of securing the co