DAHLIA
The following morning dawned rather cold; I was sitting in the car with Aria. We would drop her at school before I headed to work. When Warren was around, he forced me to stay home from work more often than not. At the time I didn’t mind, loving to spend more time with Aria.
Ever since baba became ill, I had worked a lot more. I wondered if Warren's reason was so he could mess around at work. Were there other women at work he had been sleeping with? Just the thought sent a pang of pain through me. I was annoyed at the same time.
I sighed until I felt someone watching me and looked at Aria who was watching me thoughtfully.
“Is everything ok darling?” I asked her, caressing her hair that was in two pigtails.
“Is mama sad because daddy left us?” She said. I froze, my smile vanishing.
“Who said daddy left us?”
“Kids at school, and Mrs Riddle was telling the other teacher…” Aria mumbled. I frowned, feeling anger spike inside. Oh, this was not going to be forgotten. How dare they talk in front of a child like that?! “Is it because of me?”
Those words hurt me, and I pulled the child into my lap. “No Ari, never think that. This is not happening because of you. Mama and daddy had an argument. Nothing more.” I kissed her forehead, hugging her tightly. I wasn’t going to let this slide.
Telling Markus to wait whilst I drop Aria to her class before I asked her teacher to step outside for a word. The woman smiled sweetly, closing the classroom door leaving the children with the assistant teacher. I gave a small faint smile.
“Mrs Riddle. I understand that it is part of human nature to gossip, and I really don’t care if you say whatever you wish about me, but do not make the mistake of speaking in front of my child.” I said coldly. Satisfied when her face drained of colour.
“Oh, Ms El Nazari it isn't like that. I have no idea what you are talking about!” She lied blatantly. I raised an eyebrow.
“Oh really? Is that why Aria asked me exactly why we are separated?”
“I… well I-”
“Enough.” I said icily “This will be the first and last time I allow you to get away with it. If I hear anything or learn my daughter is treated differently after this, I assure you I will take this to the head. Don’t forget the El Nazari Company is what funds half of the extracurricular activities in this school.”
Mrs Riddle nodded, visibly trembling. “I-I’m sorry. It will not happen again.”
“I should hope not.” I said before turning on my heels and walking off. I didn’t like to boast of my influence but when it came to Aria, I became dangerously protective. She was my life and sometimes it scared me that others would realise that.
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I reached the office building hurrying through the halls. I had almost forgotten about the meeting! Today was the first meeting with the new CEO. I can’t believe I'm late for this!
I slowed down reaching the doors and walked inside trying to keep my breathing steady. My heart thudded as I saw everyone was already seated.
All eyes now turned to me. I saw Dane raise his eyebrow, that arrogant look on his handsome face as he sat at the top right side of the table. I walked around taking my seat at the head. Not looking at Dane who was right next to me, arms crossed as if waiting for an explanation.
“Did you forget about the meeting Ms El Nazari?” He asked, his gravelly voice laced with mockery. I frowned slightly as I looked at him.
“There’s nothing wrong with having to wait for the head of the company Mr Altaire.” I replied airily. He frowned looking away.
“Let’s carry on, I have things to do.” He spoke looking back at the screen. “As I was saying before we were interrupted-”
“You started without me?” I said, my eyes widening. The board of directors exchanged looks but right now I didn’t care. I was already in a mood thanks to Aria’s teachers. As if the news articles and magazines were not enough!
“You're 20 minutes late Ms El Nazari. Time is money and my job is to take this company to new heights is it not? Or did you expect me to wait around?” He said, raising one of his irritatingly perfect eyebrows.
I could see the board nodding their agreement. So, I said nothing, despite the anger that was seething through me.
“Then do continue.” I said. He smirked, turning his gaze back to the projector that was showing some stats.
“Now that I have permission to continue, as I was saying. In the last year, I’ve noticed that the companies’ expenses have risen more than the market inflation rate.”
I frowned looking ahead. How did I not know about this?
“We didn’t know… Mr Murdock never mentioned-” Mr Kim said.
“Because you’re still making profits no one cares until you start losing out. If these expenses were tracked, you’d learn half of them were very unnecessary. I’ve only had a day since I've been in the office, so I thought I’d do a bit of a background check to see where we’re standing.
“So, what do you advise?” Mr Arden said gravely. He was one of Dahlia’s favourites on the board.
“If the board agrees. I want a week to have every department’s finances checked and make amendments to those figures.” His face was serious. He was leaning back in his seat, his eyes on the screen, his leg resting on his other knee. His elbow resting on the armrest. Relaxed, yet he exuded power and arrogance.
I felt my heart hammer when he suddenly turned as if sensing me watching him, but said nothing looking away as the board members discussed between themselves. After a few moments, most of them nodded.
“That makes complete sense. We do hope you don’t disappoint us, Mr Altaire.” Mrs Smith said.
“I won't.” He said, turning to me. “Want to add anything Ms El Nazari?”
“No. That’s fair.” I said quietly despite hearing the antagonising tone in his voice. He smirked and turned back, continuing with the meeting.
Almost two hours later the meeting was over and my butt was hurting from all the sitting. One thing that was crystal clear was Dane knew exactly what he was doing.
I was rather impressed considering he was only a year out of his education. I knew he had worked in several companies whilst studying and on many projects but seeing him like this… The meeting was finally over, and everyone left.
Only Dane and I were left. He was going through some files on his laptop. The projector was now turned off.
“That was impressive.” I said after a moment.
“I haven't done anything yet.” He said, his hands working on his laptop at a very fast speed. “But there is something I wanted to show you, which didn’t need to be mentioned to the board.”
“Hmm?” I said standing up. I walked around and leaned down looking at the screen he shifted towards me a little.
“There are thousands that have been sent to several different accounts. Not anything noticeable from such a huge company considering the size. However, I thought you might want to know. It seems your fiancé was sending extra bonuses to several women in this very building.”
I felt as if I had been slapped, my heart tightening and my eyes stinging as I stared at the screen. Names I recognised and who worked in this very company and there were two that stuck out the most. Kendra Johnson and Menhal Mir- my stepmothers sister.
“Fire them all. Immediately.” I said, my voice so cold I barely recognised it myself. Anger burned through me like a raging storm and the only way that I would be satiated was to get rid of every single woman who dared to mock me by affiliating themselves with my husband.
DANE I looked up at her not missing the anger and pain she was fighting and closed my laptop. “Don’t be foolish.” I said now standing up. I looked down at her. She was still a few inches shorter than me even with her heels. She wore a red silk blouse and a black skirt that hugged her figure perfectly. “Excuse me?” She said glaring at me, I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow. “Don’t be stupid. If you fire those women they’ll just realise you really are affected by it all. Let them carry on, they're not worth it.” “This is my company Mr. Altaire!” She snapped. I raised an eyebrow. This woman really did know how to give someone a headache. I frowned. “Look. This company is already at a very rocky point. So, tell me what do you want? To fire a few women for having an affair with your ex. Or to stabilise it? Your ex-husband is mostly to blame. He’s the one who cheated on you.” I said coldly. She looked away but I knew that had hit home.
DAHLIA I turned away from him, I had no idea why I even told him that. The fear of something happening to Aria ate at me like maggots ate the flesh of a dead body. I felt sick and the anxiety was building. I made to run down the steps but I had only taken two steps when he grabbed my wrist making me gasp as I almost stumbled. If he had not been holding me, I would have fallen. I turned and saw him frowning deeply as if struggling with himself. “I’ll take you.” He said curtly, walking past me and down the stairs still holding me. My heart skipped a beat as I looked at his back. He was helping me? We had just reached his car and drove out of the parking lot when my phone rang. The name Markus flashing on the screen. “Ma’am! The school CCTV showed that it was Master Warren who took her!” He said, it was clear he was rather panicked. At least Markus was one of the rare ones I trusted and knew he took care of Aria with genuine care. “Thanks
WARREN I looked at my reflection. That bastard! How dare he strike me! Middle-class scum! I slammed my hand into the mirror. This wasn’t going to work. I had seen the look in Dahlia’s eyes when he dragged her out! Jealousy reared its ugly head and I felt it spread through me. She was mine. She couldn't leave me. I frowned thinking back to our time married. She had been the perfect wife… but a man couldn't just be tied to one woman. Why couldn't she see that? I took my phone and looked at the hundreds of miscalls from Kendra. Maybe it was high time I used her. An hour later, I had stopped the bleeding and had my nose set back in place. I was fuming. Kendra had just arrived, and she was more than happy that I called her. She ran into my arms and I simply caressed her hair. Now noticing all the differences between Dahlia and her. Her hair wasn’t as thick or silky as Dahlia’s. She smelt of strong perfume whilst Dahlia’s was always subtle yet seductive… Ev
DAHLIA The following day had dawned cold and wet. I had just dropped Aria at school before heading to work. Last night consumed my mind. I had awoken hours later in the hall. Glass shattered and a few embedded into my skin. All I remember is that voice that instilled fear within me. I wanted to put it down to just a prank call, but the words still rang in my head, like a chilling chant of dread. I had removed the glass and made sure to cover up well so no one saw the cuts on my arm. I was wearing a blush pink silk blouse and black fitted pants paired with some pink heels. I walked into work so lost in thought I didn’t even realise where I was walking until I knocked straight into someone. I gasped stumbling back until an arm wrapped around my waist catching me before I hit the ground. My eyes widened when I looked into a pair of piercing hazel eyes that were becoming so very familiar. Not to mention the arrogant cocking of his brow. “Are you naturally
DAHLIA He smirked irritatingly at me and I glared back before composing myself. “What did you want to talk to me about?” “I just wanted to ask how long Cook’s been in this company and about the shopping centre that the El Nazari wanted to make a few years ago. A process that seems to be put on hold.” I walked around the table looking at the computer file he had just opened and perched on his desk. “He’s been on the board for years, nearly two decades if memory serves.” “With your age, I’m wondering if I can trust in your memory. Anyhow, I do think he’s been having some odd involvements. I want to visit that building.” He said, not giving me a chance to even say anything. “But that building is…why?” I asked. He stood up, leaning down and looked into my eyes. “I just have something I want to confirm.” He said making me move back. His seductive scent filled my nose. The man wasn’t only handsome and well dressed but somethi
DANE Night had fallen and I was heading to my parents’ home for dinner. Mom had been after me for the last few days to come home. I’ve been pretty busy lately and I knew I couldn't avoid them forever. Ever since they had heard of where I was working dad had lost it. I unlocked the apartment door and stepped inside. The smell of home-cooked pizza and something else filled the air making my stomach rumble. I was definitely hungry, and I won’t deny I missed mom's homemade food. Surviving on takeaway was a bit crap. “You’re home!” Mom said spotting me as she came over, and pulling me into a hug. She was a short woman with brown hair now streaked with grey. Her tired blue eyes looked me over. “Have you been eating well?” “Bella, leave the boy. I’m sure he’s eaten fine.” Robert my dad said grumpily, not bothering to look up. “Dane!” Amanda, my 22-year-old hot-tempered sister, said running over. I gave her a small smirk,
DAHLIA “Oh, come on, you look gorgeous!” Zara, my best friend said. She had forced me to come with her to a club and although I don’t mind a drink here and there, I wasn’t really in the mood. Not since she had left me at that club all by myself right after I had broke up with Warren. Zara herself, was dressed in a gorgeous deep purple silk dress and it was clear she was happy to be here. “Zara… I look like a high-end hooker!” I said now looking down at myself. All I could see were my breasts! She shook her head. “You look sexy. Look you need to let loose and maybe you know, take a man home or at least to a hotel…” She said. I sighed. “I’m not ready for that.” I said despite a certain someone coming to mind. My eyes widened and I quickly pushed the thought away. “Ok fine. At least loosen up, have a few drinks you know?” “It’s a Sunday, I have work tomorrow?” “A few drinks won’t hurt!” She retorted. I hadn't been out sinc
DANE I was so pissed off after that stupid comment mom told me that I came to a club. Heck, I just wanted a drink. I was on my third and I knew, although I didn’t get drunk easily, I would still have a hangover tomorrow. Just when I was beginning to lose all the annoying thoughts in my head. A woman came and sat on the stool next to me. "Hey handsome, mind if I join?" She asked in a flirty tone. I didn’t even bother glancing at her. If I wanted a woman, I would get one, but today I was not in the mood. That comment had really irked me so bad! Sugar mama… she wasn’t even that much older than me! How the hell did they even come up with that? Dahlia El Nazari. The woman was troubling me outside of work too. "Mind if I buy you a drink?" The woman next to me said. I now frowned and glared at her. She was pretty enough. Large green eyes, auburn hair, wearing a purple dress which left little to the imagination. "Didn’t you get the hint the first time?" I sai