Mr. Cyrus could hardly believe his eyes as he strode into the gleaming lobby of Royale Company's corporate headquarters. The once pristine space was in disarray, with papers strewn about and a general air of neglect. The workers were few, and it seemed like most of them had gone on a strike or something. His firm jaw clenched as he took in the scene before him. This was not the reputation he wanted to leave as a legacy. He worked hard to build this company, and seeing it in such a state made him angry."What has been going on here?" He asked Ellis, who walked at his side with a similarly disgusted look on his face."I don't know, dad." Ellis said simply. "Well, haven't you at least come around to check on the place since then?" Mr. Cyrus asked. He had never seen his company this disoriented. Why were papers thrown around like this was just some newbie company with no principles?"I hate to think that this is as a result of your absence here, since your collapse," Ellis said carefully
"A personal crisis?" Mr. Cyrus roared, his face flushing with fury. He closed the distance to the table in three long strides and slammed his palms down with enough force to make the wood groan. "You speak like I conveniently took some time off to frolic about, I was poisoned, you sanctimonious bastard! And by your reckoning, I should have just kicked the bucket so you could swoop in and take the reins? Is that it?"Mr Clark puffed out his chest in a vain attempt to seem intimidating. "Of course not. But with you incapacitated we had a responsibility to the shareholders to keep the company afloat. What else were we supposed to do? The shareholders…""The shareholders?!" Mr. Cyrus interrupted with a bark of mirthless laughter. "You mean yourselves! Your main aim was to enrich yourselves at the expense of my life's work! This company belongs to me, not us, me. You may all own shares, and you may all be executive members of the board, but at the end of the day, you all work for me." He
Ellis's feelings for Zoey had developed into something more. Zoey was trying to hold back in order not to get rejected again, but the more time they spent together, the harder it was for her to deny that she was still in love with him. Meanwhile, Ellis was still trying to make it up to her after the rejection issue. He was serious about making sure she was courted properly. Zoey was the most beautiful girl in Ellis’ eyes, but it wasn’t just about her physical beauty. Zoey was smart and funny too, she was a great listener, and always inspired him to put in his best in everything he did. Ellis wanted to ask Zoey out on a date but he was nervous. He did not know if she liked him back — not after he had rejected her the first time. Of course she liked him too, he could see it in her eyes. It was only his nerves speaking. One day, Ellis decided he had to try. He wanted to make a move now before it was something he could not do again. Ellis took a deep breath in his room as he picked up h
As they looked over the menu, Ellis could not stop sneaking glances at Zoey. Why hadn't he noticed how beautiful she was until now? He loved the way her eyes sparkled in the candlelight. And that dress, damn, she looked like a DATEgoddess in it. When they walked into the restaurant, he could see several men turning to stare at her because of how beautiful she looked. That made him decide within himself that next time, he would book the whole restaurant if they went out for dinner again. That way, no one else would be around to ogle her. They ordered some fancy dishes that Ellis thought Zoey would love to try out. Over their meal, Ellis and Zoey talked and laughed together easily, like they had done many times as friends. But now there was an extra spark of excitement since it was an actual date. Ellis loved discovering new things about Zoey that he had not known before, like how she had always wanted to be a writer before venturing into law. “Why did you never tell me this?” Ellis
"I had such a wonderful time tonight, Ellis," Zoey said, looking into his eyes. "Thank you for treating me to such luxury. You know I'm not used to all that lifestyle, but it was fun.""You're so welcome, Zoey. I'm the one who should be thanking you for saying yes and making this the best night of my life," Ellis replied sincerely. "And as for the luxury, you deserve it all and more."An awkward pause followed after that. The tension in the air was stifling but they both seemed too shy to want to make the move that would solidify their feelings. Zoey was more withdrawn and hesitant to try because of being rejected again. And Ellis was wondering if she was still willing to give him a chance after what happened last time. But he decided to take a chance, so he leaned in slowly, to give her enough time to pull back if she decided to. But she didn't pull back, so he kissed her on the lips. It was a soft, gentle kiss, but fireworks seemed to be going off for Ellis. When their lips parted,
When Ellis finally asked her officially to be his girlfriend, of course she accepted. She had no doubt now that he had feelings for her. And even though she was rejected before, she didn't want to hold a grudge, or try to get revenge. She was giving their love a chance to prosper. Their favorite thing was spending lazy weekends together. They would linger in Zoey's bed late into the morning, cuddling and talking about everything and nothing. Zoey loved the way Ellis played with her hair. Ellis adored Zoey's infectious giggles. In the kitchen, they would make extravagant breakfasts together. Zoey would whip up perfect omelets and Ellis would create beautiful fruit salads. All the while they would dance and sing terribly to music played on Ellis's vintage record player.The afternoons would be spent on the couch watching old movies or reading books side-by-side. Such simple domesticity made them both incredibly happy. Just being together felt like coming home.As weeks went on, their l
When Ellis finally asked her officially to be his girlfriend, of course she accepted. She had no doubt now that he had feelings for her. And even though she was rejected before, she didn't want to hold a grudge, or try to get revenge. She was giving their love a chance to prosper. Their favorite thing was spending lazy weekends together. They would linger in Zoey's bed late into the morning, cuddling and talking about everything and nothing. Zoey loved the way Ellis played with her hair. Ellis adored Zoey's infectious giggles. In the kitchen, they would make extravagant breakfasts together. Zoey would whip up perfect omelets and Ellis would create beautiful fruit salads. All the while they would dance and sing terribly to music played on Ellis's vintage record player.The afternoons would be spent on the couch watching old movies or reading books side-by-side. Such simple domesticity made them both incredibly happy. Just being together felt like coming home.As weeks went on, their l
As winter's chill set in, they started looking forward to their first holiday season as a couple. They spent hours decorating the apartments with twinkling lights and stringing up mistletoe even if it was too early. Every festive activity sparked playful kisses and tight embraces. Ellis did not want something elaborate, he just wanted to spend time with Zoey in that period. To him, she was the reason why he celebrated at all. For Thanksgiving, they decided to host a big dinner party for their close family and friends only. They worked for days preparing all the mouth-watering dishes. Ellis stuffed the plump turkey while Zoey taste-tested the creamy mashed potatoes and green bean casserole.When Christmas arrived, Zoey joined the Royale family for the celebration. The Royale living room was warm with mouth-watering smells and the cheerful conversation of loved ones around. Between bites of pie and sips of hot cider, friends and family smiled as they watched the young couple gaze adori