"Lets go" Sandra Douglas pulls him out the revolving door.
"Who the hell was that man…and why were the both of you staring at each other with so much venom in your eyes?" Her voice was tremulous, as the both of them held hands and crossed the road to enter the Douglas global empire.
The building was a magnificent one, an eight-story building with a helipad that could carry two choppers.
The building was meticulously constructed to match the opulent and sophisticated taste of Lady Karen Douglas.
The building's architecture and interior design were a testament to her impeccable style and preference for luxury.
The windows were adorned with intricate stained glass patterns and framed in ornate gold leaf, allowing natural light to stream in, casting a warm and inviting glow throughout the grand hallways.
Each window was a work of art, a fusion of form and art that perfectly complemented the overall building aesthetic.
"Oh! You mean the guy that had his face seared by a blade… am not sure who he is…let's just focus on the meeting."
Lady Karen Douglas had sent a general memo to everyone, but since Sandra Douglas had openly disobeyed her orders by sticking to Alex Waynee, she no longer considered her to be a member of the Douglas global empire.
She had intentionally skipped her phone number when she was sending out the memo for today's general meeting.
After choosing Alex Waynee over Edward Hinnberg, Lady Karen Douglas demoted her to junior staff, slashed her salary and took away all her premium benefits.
She had been looking for a way to sack Sandra Douglas, and today it seems luck is on her side.
As Lady Karen Douglas makes her way into the meeting room, everyone stands up and bows.
"Where is my favourite grandson; Donald Douglas?" Her voice is very hoarse, as she darts her face across the whole room.
"He went to deliver the package." Iris, Donald Douglas' wife replied.
"Oh! Our special delivery… this is going to be a very memorable day." She said as she darted her eyes to Sandra Douglas and Alex Waynee.
"You! How did you get to hear the message?" Her fingers pointed at Sandra Douglas.
"Grandma! I happened to be here before the meeting began."
"Oh, lucky you!... James! distribute the refreshments to everyone…except Sandra and pig boy…that is their punishment for being here early." Her face was impassive.
Her statement caused a huge outburst of laughter, as everyone had their eyes peering at Sandra Douglas and Alex Waynee.
Alex Waynee had to hold Sandra Douglas's hands tightly as she was already starting to sober silently.
Alex Waynee was already lost in thought, he was thinking of the most humiliating way to get back at Lady Karen Douglas for all the humiliation she and her minions had showered upon him and Sandra Douglas.
Moments later…
Sandra Douglas was called upon to come give a summary of how her sector has been going since the year began.
As she approached the podium, lady Karen Douglas stood up and collected the microphone.
"You get to talk without the microphone, stubborn child." Her voice was loud as she made her way back to her seat.
With tears in her eyes, Sandra Douglas delivered her monthly report and walked down to her seat weeping.
"Lady Karen Douglas, isn't this humiliation too much?" Robert finally spoke out for her daughter, his fist clenched in anger.
Gazing into his eyes, Lady Karen Douglas ordered the security to throw him outside of the complex.
"Let this serve as a warning to you all…no one dares oppose me… not in my territory." Her fist clenched in anger as she gritted her teeth.
Just then, Donald Douglas walks into the complex, followed by a man that Sandra Douglas had come to hate so much, Edward Hinnbergs.
He had been the one instigating Lady Karen Douglas against Sandra Douglas after she rejected him. He has turned around to be a thorn in her flesh.
Staring at Sandra Douglas, Alex Waynee couldn't help but ask, why is he here?
"Tonight, Allow me to welcome our noble and esteemed business partner…Edward Hinnberg, to give us a little lesson on business development." Applauds rolled in from everywhere around the complex as Edward Hinnberg began his mini-lecture.
The next 24 minutes were all boring as almost all the staff slept off.
Finally, the meeting was over, after a brief exhortation, Lady Karen Douglas dismissed everyone.
Lady Karen Douglas's plan hadn't worked out as planned, she had planned to sack Sandra Douglas on the basis of not coming for the general meeting.
The next morning, Sandra Douglas met the shock of her life, her name had appeared among the underperforming staff of the Douglas global empire, who were to be sacked.
This was all Lady Karen Douglas doing, her plan B to make Sandra Douglas suffer for daring her.
Sandra Douglas barged into her grandmother's office, her eyes furrowed in disgust as she stared at Lara, Lady Karen Douglas's secretary who was showing her grandmother some files that needed her attention.
Lady Karen Douglas lifts her eyes and signals Lara to wait a little bit outside.
"Grandma! What's the meaning of this shenanigan?!" Her voice is vehement, sending shivers down the spine of Lara who stood outside by the door.
"You see… Sandra… my grandchild, it's time we took this empire to another level…so the Hinnbergs brought in a proposal that would allow me to merge both family companies into a bigger business…and I accepted." Her voice was Ortund, as she paced around her office with her hands behind her back, she had her glasses fitted perfectly on her face.
"Grandma, I really don't understand what all this hasn't to do with you sacking me." Her heart throbbed fast as she gazed into Lady Karen Douglas' lecherous face.
"You see… Sandra… one of the clauses of the proposal holds that you have to leave the administration body or… you ditch that loser you call Alex, get married to Edward Hinnberg and get a double promotion. Her voice was laced with venom as she gazed at Sandra Douglas.
The world of Sandra Douglas was torn apart as she felt the weight of a thousand emotions crashing down upon her, like an avalanche of choice and consequences.
"So what is it going to be? Your family and your job or your stupid wretched poor lover boy."
"Choose wisely"
"Grandma! You wouldn't be serious about letting Sandra leave the administration, right? Donald Douglas's voice is laced with fear as he paces up and down Lady Karen Douglas's office.The office was a beauty in the making, the backdrop behind Lady Karen Douglas displaying the numerous business grand awards she had won, an impressive tableau that seemed to stretch out for miles."Relax, Donald… I know what I'm doing… how did you think I was able to get Janet to ditch Alex Waynee even though your grandfather had betrothed her to Alex Waynee before his mysterious death." Her voice was hoarse as she continued to sign the files on her desk without sparing Donald Douglas a glance."Grandma, as I am talking to you she is done packing her stuff and she has already left the complex…Grandma! do something…you realize Sandra Douglas plays a crucial role in this company…removing her now that we have more competitors out there in the market…wouldn't be in our favour." His voice was reeking with trep
"Shit!"Watch where you are going…you just slipped hot coffee all over my shirt." The voice of Edward Hinnberg was laced with anger, raising his eyes, his demeanor changed immediately.His fist clenched, and he gritted his teeth, his heart heaved up and down in anger.His eyes were ablaze as he set them on the one who had ruined his presentation outfit."If it ain't you bastard!... What are you doing here…did you miss your way to the market…c'mon let me see the list of things your mother-in-law sent to go get at the market…the market is that way bastard." His voice was laced with pure hatred as though every word was dripping venom, his eyes burning with a furious intensity that could ignite a wildfire of conflict at any moment."Edward…am really sor…" Those words didn't come out of his mouth completely as Edward completely emptied the remaining coffee on his head and over his black shirt."This should teach him to look properly and not walk around without his eyes, bumping into people
Who is this man that has been stalking me? What the hell does he want from me? What does he know about my mom and dad Charles and Jessica Wayne? All this and many thoughts ran through his mind as he stared intently out the window of the 7th floor of Dex Palm palace. He had a bottle of wine and a plate of lasagna on his table. It was a cold evening, the sun was just setting beyond the horizon, casting a warm amber glow that painted the rooms in the hue of orange and gold. The rich aroma of the lasagna filled the air, blending with the fruity notes of the wine. As he took a sip of the wine and a forkful of the lasagna, he couldn't help but appreciate the simple yet comforting beauty of the moment. The Dex Palm Palace was just one of the luxury hotels Eric Raymond had secured for him today. Staring intently at his grandfather's smartphone, he thought of the best way to punish that animal that calls himself Gwen Falls. Swiping through his phone he searched for Gwen's YouTube chann
"Did you say he didn't see this message?" His voice is laced with authority as he turns her hand back to her face."Wow! That wasn't there 10 seconds ago!" She stared deeply into Alex's eyes."Alex Waynee!""I know all your secrets…I know everything you are hiding." Her voice is hypnotic."You say what now?" "I know all your secrets…I know who you truly are beneath." Her voice was hypnotic as she gazed intently into Alex Waynee's eye. Trepidation reeked all over Alex Waynee's body, beads of sweat building down his cheeks. 'How on earth did she find out who I truly was?' 'Does she truly know?' This and many thoughts ran through the mind of Alex Waynee as he stared into the eyes of Sandra Douglas, his face expressionless. "So when were you going to tell me?" She said as she sipped her wine, her eyes reeking all over Alex Waynee as though trying to suck the secret right out of him, the weight of her question hung in the air as the tension between them thickened. "Tell you wha
Waking up early due to excitement, Sandra Douglas steps into the bathroom to take her bath. Alex Waynee couldn't help but stare at her through the opaque glass door of the bathroom.He gazed as the warm water cascaded down her body like a soothing waterfall.Her laughter filled the room, a joyful melody that danced with the steam rising from the hot shower.The scent of lavender soap filled the air, intertwining the hum with her favourite song playing on the radio.With every drop of water that fell from her, Alex Waynee's dream of making Sandra Douglas his own tightens.He couldn't fathom another man having Sandra's heart and waking up to the enchanting site he just witnessed.It was a memory he would never forget, Sandra had such lovely skin.He watched as droplets of water clung to her skin, like liquid diamonds, each one a reminder of the moments they shared.Moments later…"Wish me luck, baby." Sandra's voice was hypnotic as she held Alex Waynee's soft hands.Her gaze was so inte
Stepping into the office area, Sandra Douglas gazed at the super complex, the building was over 200+ storeys, and in front of this towering giant, a vast expanse of lush, impeccably manicured grassy area stretched out.The scent of freshly mowed grass wafted on the breeze, the area provided a tranquil oasis amidst the concrete and steel.The building stood as a testament to luxury and opulence, its design an extravagant symphony of modern aesthetics and cutting-edge technology.Each window reflected the wealth and aspirations of a great master craftsman.The sheer height of the building made it a quintessential icon of status and achievements in the city.Truly Elvis's global empire was a place where dreams were turned into reality, where innovation met extravagance, and where the sky was quite literally your standing point.Moments later…"Miss Sandra Douglas, welcome to Elvis global empire, let me show you your office." The voice of Mr Mark caused Sandra to shudder.Mr Mark had his
It's getting pretty dark, the noise from Tripx nightclub was deafening. The thumping bass reverberated through the air, drowning out any attempt at conversation.Strobe lights cast fleets, disorienting shadows. The atmosphere was thick with the intoxicating smell of sweat and colognes."I think the bouncers should employ an armpit check at the door…here, stinks like hell." Alex Waynee's voice was loud as he twitched his nose.Everyone looked almost the same as they all had masks over their faces.The masks are an array of glittering, bizarre creations, concealing everyone's identity."Why didn't she tell you it was a mask party…how on earth are we supposed to find Donald with all this noise and dweebs twerking about almost half-naked." Alex Waynee's voice is vehement as he stares at Sandra. His face was expressionless."Well, let's split up then…we really need to find out what Donald knows about Grandpa's death." Her voice was tremulous.The club was filled up, finding Donald Douglas
"I am your worst nightmare." Alex Waynee's voice slightly above Whispers as he bends down to meet face-to-face with Jack Osborne and his dad."You see…I actually warned you…but you wouldn't listen…now it's blown up in your face like a hot bag of tomato sauce." His voice was laced with what Walter Osborne would consider sympathy. Little did he know that Alex Waynee was just getting started.Alex Waynee runs his hands into Jack's head and gently pats him on the head."This is just the beginning of your sorrows…I promised to take all your family ever worked for…I'm just getting started." His eyes were burning with fury as though he was an inferno unleashed, his eyes ablaze with a chilling determination that seemed to search the very soul of his target.Each word was laced with a venomous resolve, a calculated malice that sent shivers down the spine of both Jack Osbourne and his dad.As Alex Waynee leaned in closer, his breath felt like an icy draft against their skin.The air around them