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Dion, who had momentarily shrunk back, suddenly puffed out his chest again after hearing Ava’s theory. He let out a condescending laugh. "Oh, I get it now. You’re just a glorified paperwork runner? That makes sense. I almost fell for your little act. Pretty good, I gotta admit—wearing the boss’s suit, driving the boss’s car. Aren't you afraid of getting a little grease on that blazer?"I turned slowly, meeting their eyes with a flat, hollow stare. "I bought this car myself. Cash," I said shortly, without a trace of emotion.Ava burst into a loud, shrill laugh that sounded completely out of place in the elegant room. "Cash? Nearly four hundred thousand dollars? Are you trying to be a comedian? You couldn't even scrape together five thousand without working a month of overtime at that shop. Don't dream too high, Dominic—the fall is going to hurt."I simply shrugged, having no intention of trying to convince them. I turned toward Marcus, who was standing stiffly beside the table. "Marcus
The Bitter Ex
She was wearing a tight minidress and clutching a designer handbag that I knew cost more than three months of my mechanic’s wages. Beside her, a stout man in an expensive flannel shirt had his arm wrapped possessively around her waist. I assumed he was the new boyfriend."Babe, look at that one! The color is gorgeous—it would be perfect for me to drive to the office," Ava’s shrill voice carried right to my ears, even through the VIP glass.The man let out a boastful laugh, patting his pocket. "Just pick one. I promised you, once this month’s project funds clear, you can trade in your old car for something flashier. But let’s not go overboard yet; let’s stick to the mid-range models for now."I sat frozen behind the glass. My identity as CEO was still a total secret to them. In Ava's eyes, I was still Dominic the greasy mechanic she’d dumped because she thought I was a dead-end loser. I intentionally adjusted my collar and shifted my seat to stay partially hidden behind a pillar in the
Running Into an Ex
"Just drop me off in front of that bus stop," I said, pointing toward a relatively quiet stretch of sidewalk.Luna stepped on the brakes. The car came to a smooth halt. She reached into her handbag, pulled out a thick stack of hundred-dollar bills, and held them out to me."Here. Take it. I promised I’d pay you," Luna said flatly.I looked at the pile of cash and shook my head. "I don't need your money, Luna. I helped you because I wanted to, not because I have a rate."Luna forced the issue, shoving the money into my suit pocket. "Take it. Since you're still looking for a job, I'm sure you need it. Don't be prideful when your stomach might be growling tomorrow."I took it rather than starting a long-winded argument on the side of the road. I opened the door and stepped out onto the asphalt."Thank you, Dominic. We probably won't see each other again after this," Luna added.I stood there in the doorway, unsure of how to respond. My logic told me to walk away, but my instinct kept my
Clash of Wills
For an entire hour, I actually drifted off to sleep amidst the hum of blow dryers and the hushed chatter of the stylists.A tap on my shoulder jolted me awake. I blinked a few times, shaking off the grogginess. Standing in front of me was a woman I barely recognized.Luna Montgomery had changed. She was wearing a floor-length, jet-black evening gown with a plunging backless cut that showcased her flawless skin. Her makeup was sharp and sophisticated. I froze for a few seconds, staring without blinking. I had to admit, she was breathtaking—the kind of beauty that possessed genuine class, not just cheap cosmetic polish."Wake up, Dominic. Don’t keep me waiting any longer," she said."What time is it?" I asked, standing up and smoothing out my suit, which was slightly rumpled from my nap."Almost seven. The party started half an hour ago. We need to arrive when the atmosphere is at its peak," Luna replied, pulling my arm toward the exit.We headed down to the mall lobby. Parked right in
Impulse Buy
I searched the perimeter of the hotel, my heart hammering against my ribs, praying she hadn't done something reckless."Dammit! Where are you, Luna?" I growled under my breath.I scanned the street, turning in circles, until my eyes caught an open-concept cafe directly across from the hotel. In a corner booth, I spotted a silhouette I recognized all too well.Luna Montgomery was sitting there, perfectly calm.I stormed over to her. I was still out of breath, my chest heaving as I tried to suppress the absolute rage boiling over inside me."You!" I barked, slamming my palm down on the wooden table. "What the hell is this? The front desk said you checked out an hour ago and told me 'time was up'! I almost ran back to the bridge looking for you like a madman!"Luna slowly slid her sunglasses down to the tip of her nose. She looked me up and down with total composure, a triumphant smirk tugging at her lips. Then, she let out a soft laugh—a clear, melodic sound that was incredibly grating
Gone
I walked into an expansive room. A long, oval table made of black marble dominated the center. Around it, twelve middle-aged men and women sat in expensive suits. These were the board of directors and commissioners who had been running my father’s empire in his absence.The moment I stepped inside, the room—which had been buzzing with whispers—fell into a tomb-like silence. Every eye was on me. I could see flashes of doubt, curiosity, and a hint of condescension in the eyes of a few senior directors. They likely expected a spoiled brat who knew nothing about the complexities of global logistics.I didn't smile. I walked straight to the head of the table—the seat that had remained vacant since Dad passed. I pulled it out and sat down, relaxed yet poised."Good afternoon, everyone," I said firmly. My voice echoed in the soundproof room. "My name is Dominic Haughland. As of today, I am the CEO and majority shareholder of this company."A man with thick glasses sitting to my right, whose
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