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Twisted Mates. ONE MORE MOMENT
They kept quiet, linking hands as they walked to where the car was parked. Jake opened the car door for Freya, who looked up at him with love before settling down. Jake joined him afterward."This was a beautiful night. Thank you for making it worthwhile," Jake murmured against her ear, brushing her knuckles."Anything for my baby. I promise to create only happy memories with you and nothing more.""I like the sound of that.""I have one final surprise for you.""Oh, wow. Shoot," Freya giggled."I have arranged for you to move down to Seattle. It will give you a better opportunity. As much as I hate the idea of sending you miles away from me, I think that is the one place that holds a better chance than Oklahoma. You've potentials which this city is swallowing up.""I don't want to be away from you. I hate it.""Me too. But, it is for the best. We will find a way to make it work. Moreover, we won't be apart. I will visit regularly, and you will do the same. We will communicate and fill
Twisted Mates. WORK
Three Weeks Later..."How do I look?" Freya asked herself while staring into the mirror. Of course, it was a rhetorical question that she would have appreciated if there was someone to give her a genuine answer."Nervous. Anxious. Sweet. Pretty. One of those ought to be the right answer, right?" she chuckled, rubbing her arms. That would have been the response from Jake. Always encouraging and supportive. Oh, how she missed him so much. But they finally had to make the heartbreaking decision of being in different cities. Both could hardly go a day without each other.She had put on a white pencil dress and nice pumps. Classy. Sexy. Plus, she was going for serious and professional today. She wanted to make a great impression on her first day at work. Her naugat-brown hair was styled in a loose chignon, and she'd streaked her blue eyes with a dark eyeliner that made them look bold. She topped her looks with a red lipstick that made her lips fuller.Freya knew how to wear her clothes. An
Twisted Mates. BOSS FROM HELL
Oscar arrived twenty minutes later. He looked like Michael B. Jordan and your famous hot CEO, and he dressed like a famous breathtaking model. The deep blue velvet blazer he had on today would've looked like an abomination on anyone else. He waved his hand theatrically as he entered, his eyes still curtained by his huge Louis Vuitton shades. He sipped his Starbucks as he showed Freya around the floor, which was beginning to fill with personnel. The accountants and secretaries nodded at her grimly as they passed them by."We have two Oscars? Is it a coincidence that you both bear the same name? Oscar Cole? It gets way confusing."Laughing, "we get that a lot. But to distinguish between us, he is Oscar Cole from the HR, and I am Oscar Cole from Speed. It is just coincidence that we have the same name.""That's awkward and creepy.""Feel free to erase every single person and face I've introduced you to from your memory and use that space to remember different exotic arts and cars because
Twisted Mates. KEEP QUIET
Someone snapped their fingers, and Freya's gaze shot from Dante's face to Oscar.His forehead had crumpled into a frown. "You look as if you're trying hard not to cry or have thought about murdering someone. I'm hoping for you that it's the latter because you will be doing us all a huge favor. The universe will appreciate your hard work," he whispered. "Are you okay?"She nodded, scraping up a smile. "Sorry. Not planning to murder anyone. I just zoned out for a second."Lies. She would very well murder the sonofabitch if she could. But, Who was she kidding? She knew very well that just having the thoughts was no secret to Dante because he could read everyone's thoughts, smell and feel any emotion. Was she really going to go ahead with staying there? It wasn't too late to turn back. Although that would be so unfair because Jake put in a lot of hard work to make her stay there possible.For a moment, words stopped streaming down on everyone's heads like a scalding shower, and she realiz
Twisted Mates. TROUBLE AT WORK
He tugged at his collar, his smile wolfish. "You know how I hate meaningless people. It is purely coincidental or fate is trying to play a joke on us.""And you think I care about what you hate or not. Dante, or Mr. Ian, you are just my boss, not my Alpha or Master. Get that right." She had zero control over her voice at this point, and she saw that he knew that she was a step from punching him square in the face.He looked at her flatly. "Trying to act mad? Try harder.""Well, consider yourself lucky because I have no intention of wasting my positive energy on someone so cruel and soulless as you. You can go back to your pack, where you are worshiped. Because here, you are getting none of that." She turned around, ready to storm out the door. She took the first few steps, but Dante grabbed her wrist and spun her in place. His touch sent a jolt of electricity straight to her heart, which only proved that her mind was brave, but she still feared him."Keep quiet," he warned.She rolle
Twisted Mates. REMINDER
"Good morning, Mr. Ian! Here is your refined Cappuccino, daily schedule, and the report for sales of yesterday. You have a ten o'clock meeting with the rival company SAN in your office, and a noon lunch with David Allen and his agent regarding renewing his contract. The survey team left a message that they failed to be the first to collect data on St. Lauren Art. They sent their apologies and offered to work on two projects at once. The launching of the Lamborghini Escala and New York Sea Arts. What would you like me to do with this information, sir?""Make sure you milk them of every penny they've. I am not some freewill donation center. Mess something up, and you pay for it," Dante raged.Considering how much Dante was a workload to deal with, Declan made sure to get him the toughest-skinned PA. Declan couldn't be assisting Dante at all times, since he also had the President's duties to do in the company and a plan B in place. It was no news that most of the women in the company we
Twisted Mates. A SENSE OF DUTY
Dante knew he should back down before Declan suffered from a heart attack. Being a dick with everyone would lead him to nowhere. But, what did he care about? He hated the idea of having anything to do with Freya with a fiery passion, but, he didn't want his powers gone. So, suck it up and act like a man. He knotted his fingers together, leaning forward and meeting his gaze. Nature must've known that he would one day come to this point. That was why he got all his father's qualities intimidated people and made one want to commit murder whenever they had anything to do with him. Although deep down, in that vacuum, meant for the position of his heart, a part of his mother was there. A part he has been battling with over the years."Declan, you know that having learned about this aspect of my family's life, I've come to love it. Secondly, even without having proper knowledge about all this, the income I've generated for this company since I took over is a groundbreaker. I pride myself in
Twisted Mates. FRENEMY
Dante ended up ignoring Freya for the rest of the day. It wasn't intentional, but satisfactory all the same. He didn't even bother to show her to her desk. He wasn't entirely sure what Declan wanted her to do there, but he knew after the face-off that morning that he'd better keep her because he risked losing a lot.Freya thought that ignoring Dante will get the job done. In his mind, he was plotting everything possible, carving every impossible task to make sure her torture wasn't any less. All the same, maintaining a large distance between them.After having his lunch with David and his Agent, Dante had to overview the recently imported art from Singapore before their sales. David was still trying to get his dick in an intern's skirt while a presenter was having an argument with the news unit because they didn't have the order of the presentation right. If Dante wasn't Lucifer himself, all these were enough to give one a meltdown.Since Freya didn't have a desk, a computer, or anyone
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