He had missed her presence in his life. Her positivity, her exuberance, her scoldings, her sweet flowery scent that would brightened his life. She was astonishing but in a cute way. A perfect mixture of so many qualities. Stubborn but docile too, fiesty but vulnerable too, perfect but flawed too. Only she had the balls to set him straight on his wrongdoing and only she owned the heart to love him despite all odds. And he was hopelessly enamored by each aspect of her. He loved it when she would boldly counter him without an ounce of fear like the queen she is and he fucking loved it when she would let him do whatever he wants to do with her on their bed like the perfect submissive wife she is.Even now she was fearlessly matching his glare with her own. Her eyes were spitting fire. So angry, so fucking hot. Damn! he was already getting hard. Desire begin to heat up his blood. He wanted her right here, right now. In his thirty one years, he had never met someone like her. So

Angela opened her mouth to speak when another knock resounded and the door opened to reveal Graham. He looked hesitant when he saw Nick already in her room. Angela allowed him to come inside. He tentatively got inside. The tension was so thick in the room tthat Graham felt as if he had entered hellfire. Whereas Angela was looking at him Nickaulas' eyes was still transfixed on Angela, drinking in her features. A small frown sitting atop her lips indicated she was well aware og his gaze. Graham looked between both of them before opening his mouth. He told Angela that they were holding a welcoming meeting for Nickaulas as he was now the owner of 40 % of Alma. Angela didn't look happy with the news but she also not disagreed as that was the most professional thing to do. After that Graham requested Nick to allow him to show him his office. Thankfully, Nick didn't refuse. The meeting was going to be held in the evening. And as the owner of Alma she had to introduce him to the staf

"I will be back to check upon her," he adjusted the lapel of his suit. After that, he strode towards her as if about to give her a good-bye kiss. He stopped in front of her and lifted his hand. Her brows slightly creased in confusion. With a rare gentleness, he tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. But he didn't let go. He rubbed the thin strand against his thumbpad, feeling its soft texture. "See you tomorrow," he whispered softly to her and finally let go of her hair. He stepped back and turned to leave. .........Nickaulas was aware of women's wistful aimed at him as he made his way towards the VIP lift. He used to enjoy women's attention in his young years but now it didn't really matter. His P.A greeted him as he stepped out the lift. She read him his schedule while walking him towards his new office. There were only two offices on the floor. His and hers. He entered through the door and looked around his new office and turned towards his P.A."Has she come?" he question

He asked one of the employees about her and the answer seared him to his core. She had gone out on lunch with Graham.Angela wasn't expecting to have her plate tossed away violently. Graham was equally shocked, his jaw hanging low. She glanced up only to have her heart freeze inside her chest. Nick was standing over their table, glaring daggers at her. His face was flushing in rage. His eyes emitting pure rage and disappointment. Her stomach flipped. She didn't even notice him gripping the edge of their table. She flinched and her eyes popped out when he upended the table. Angela was still gaping at the wrecked table in shock and missed his resentful glare once more before turning around and storming off. When Angela returned to her office she was more than displeased to see the condition of her room. Food was strewn all over the floor and large stains blotching the walls. Files were scattered around. Her heartbeat stopped when she spotted him sitting behind the desk. His fists clas

The next morning Angela was surprised to see a couple of bulky men guarding her apartment's door. She was about to ask them their business when Jonas rushed over and told her that they were here to guard her."Boss was tipped off that one of his rivals is planning something against him," Jonas told her. For that reason, Nick had emplyed more guards for his family's protection. People who were following him should know by now what she meant to him. He didn't want to take any risk. "But I am not his family," Angela stated and turned to the guards. "You don't need to guard me. I am not his responsibility. You both are free," Angela assured them with a polite smile so that they don't feel offended. Both guards exchanged a glance with each other. "We are instructed to guard you, ma'am. We cannot disobey boss," one of the men stated. Angela didn't argue further. She knew it was going to lead nowhere.Nick was already in the office talking to someone over the phone when she came. He glanc