LOGINWYNE'S POV
The week rolled to an end with endless works, meetings and thoughts of her.. Checking if she really came to join bugged me daily.. But being the CEO I couldn't ask my secretary everyday for her.. I would look so desperate, The nerve on my jaw pulsed while boring hole on the wall clock that indicates 7:05pm of Saturday.. Sunday is weekend and Monday starts the next week.. Her deadline ended 5 minutes ago.. My eyes traced the stick of second that ticked off second by second and becoming a minute.. I guess I took her too lightly and thought she will crawl back here after thinking.. I was too loose to take in the insults and made her think that it's easy to mess with me! No.. I am Wyne Moretti! I want her under me and hell is what she's gonna see.. That attitude of her? Mesmerizing yet it's getting on nerves.. Just get into my grasp once darling.. Just Once! A knock was heard and it got open with my small 'come in'.. It was Andrew who stood in front of me.. "Mr Moretti.. Ms Davenport didn't join today per your deadline.. " B@stard.. As if I don't know? Bet he feels peace talking on this topic.. "Family? " He nodded.. Of course I dig into people's background of people I associate with.. Nobody takes risk these days.. "Madelyn Davenport, Youngest of 5..Giovanni and Diago Davenport, the oldest twin, Giovanni is a resident doctor and Diago is a lawyer.. As for Marlin And Sandro Davenport, Marlin is a lawyer too and Sandro following Giovanni's step.." I frowned because in a family full of doctors and lawyers, she chose business? it's like one blue m&m in a jar of yellow ones.. But my curiosity was fed when he continued further.. "Her father , Xander Davenport and mother, Natasha Davenport used to run a family business to cut out of poverty.. They pulled the business for crumble to peak but later passed it to his brother after the older twins settled in jobs.. " Oh so business actually runs in blood.. "But I don't think Mr Davenport likes business.. And also the fact that he is displeased with the fact that Ms Davenport is going for business.. " That's some inside shit.. My eyes narrowed at him.. This fucker has good hands in taking out information.. "I am just rooted to my job.. " 'That's the only reason you're yet not fired! ' "Let's meet the father if not the daughter.. " Andrew nodded and spoke with a pause.. "Talking with Giovanni Davenport would be better.. He just has some control on the household.. " Again some inside shit to know.. Doesn't matter as long as I get my work done.. "Giovanni Davenport is it.. " I frowned as the name sounded familiar to me but I couldn't grasp it yet.. It's like I heard the name somewhere... "This Giovanni.. " Andrew put the tab in front of me and I smirked seeing the who it really was.. "Well well well... Let's meet soon old friend.. " MADELYN'S POV It was already 12 in the noon and rats went on marathon inside my stomach... Skipping breakfast didn't really helped me.. Forget rat, I was the one speed walking to the cafeteria for food.. "MADDY!! " My steps haulted and I looked behind to find one of my classmates panting.. "Conference room... Dean... Chairman.. Go... " I nodded and contempted wherether I should distinguish hunger or go to the conference room.. Well the final year is risky to piss of the chairman.. not like I won't get chance to eat again.. Signing, I walked to the conference room.. The room was already silent when I entered.. I knew the new Dean who is one of the good and cool professors that I'm in good term with.. But the man who sat on the chair was surely the chairman as I'm not familiar with him... He was old and the look he gave me? I felt nervous because what if his grandson bitched about me badmouthing him.. Oh shoot!! That Fucking Deadline!! With the pressure for finals and my secret project, I forgot the crumbled letter at the bottom of my bag... was he here for that?! 'Guess rejection wasn't the best idea.. ' The dean exited the room with one look of the chairman (soon to be ex).. His support stick was placed between his legs with his hands on the handle.. "Madelyn Davenport? " "Yes Sir.. It is a pleasure to meet you.. " His eyes narrowed as if he could see through me and tell that I was not even one percent pleasured, yet presured.. "Cut the formalities and fake ness and throw them out of the door young lady.. I'm here for some real talk.. " 'If it's my termination, I'll jump out.. ' "Sit Young lady.. " I sat down cause I just can't take risk.. "So you really didn't join my company? -" he paused and a approved nod followed.. "-I'm impressed.. but I'm here to offer again. " 'So arrogance runs in blood? ' He looked at me and spoke.. "Yes it does.. That's what makes us The Moretti's... " Fuck... My eyes widened as I realized that I spoke out the thought loudly.. "Here's the deal lady.. Join the company and I keep the little secret of yours with myself.. " This time my eyes narrowed at him.. If he is talking about that thing then... "What secret are you talking about? " His sneered.. "The one you've been hiding for so long.. Even from your father.. " I sighed.. So he knows already? "Don't you think that's a major risk for your company? What if I tell you that getting me in is equal to keeping chickens to a fox? " I leaned back and looked at him in the eyes, gaining sudden confidence.. What dangerous was not that he could expose that little(Or massive) secret of mine or he could terminate me in the last minute but it was the fact that it's our mindset that matched.. The corner of his mouth twitched up.. "Young lady.. I played this game thousands of times.. " "And I mustered it at once. " A shadow passed his face.. "Honestly.. I don't think you'll ever come here for only this.. Knowing the fact that I'm a threat, you wouldn't dare.. right? " My hands played with the paper weight on the table.. Silence... "Right.. I wouldn't! But I'm not here for only this.. I've a way more interesting thing that made me come here.. " A mischief smile danced on his face but it was shut down quickly.. "What is it? " He opened his mouth but closed it again.. "You'll know.. " paused and smiled. "when time comes.. " With that he stood up.. "It was really nice to meet you.. " The sarcasm didn't go unnoticed by me.. He walked towards the door and stopped before turning around slightly.. "Isn't your grandfather.... Nicholas Davenport? "MADELYN'S POV The moment the door slammed shut, I dropped my forehead against it. Thud. A long breath escaped my lips. "Holy shit..." My heart was pounding so hard that it felt painful. For a few seconds, I simply stood there, trying to process everything that had happened. Then my eyes slowly drifted toward the hallway. Toward that door. The locked door. My stomach twisted. If I had woken up even a minute later... If Wyne had somehow managed to get curious enough... If he had stayed there any longer... No. I immediately shook my head. No point thinking about it. Nothing happened. Everything was fine. Everything was still hidden just the way it needed to be. I pushed myself away from the door and stumbled toward my bedroom. The room spun slightly. I drank way too much alcohol. I groaned. "My head..." I collapsed face-first onto the mattress. The blanket tangled around my legs. My shoes were gone. For a moment, my drunk brain tried to figure out where they had disappe
WYNE'S POV "This can't be real... This should be like a revenge..." I muttered under my breath. Yet my eyes drifted back to the picture again. At some point, even I realized I was acting ridiculous. I quickly locked my phone and shoved it into my pocket. The rest of the ride passed in uncomfortable silence. Well... For me. Madelyn slept through the entire thing while using my shoulder as her personal mattress. "We're here, sir." The driver's voice pulled me from my thoughts. I looked outside. Madelyn's apartment building. Finally. I glanced down at the sleeping woman. "Ms. Davenport." Nothing. "Madelyn." Nothing. Was she in a coma? I sighed. "Of course." I carefully got out of the car while carrying her. Her head immediately fell against my chest. One arm wrapped around my neck. Wonderful. If any of my shareholders saw me right now, I'd never hear the end of it. After entering the building, I somehow managed to reach her apartment door. Then another problem appeared. The do
WYNE'S POV After she left, I sat in my car and the driver started the car.. I shouldn't worry about her... After office hour, she aint my business.. She can go anywhere and with anyone.. But still my heart was feeling uneasy.. " Turn the car around and follow that car... " The driver was confused but I glared at him, making him turn the car around immediately... It took him sometime to get to where the car was.. It was parked outside the bar... I frowned and got out of the car.. I was about to step forward but stopped... What if she is just here for some drinks? I shouldn't disturb her at this hour... I turned around to get back in the car.. I opened the car door but the closed it again... What if she gets drunk and some bastards get their hands on her? She is so new to the city... What if she looses her way back home? But then again... Should I just interfere like that? Will that be appropiate? I shook my head and opened the door again but stopped getting in when I heard a s
MADELYN'S POVI sat in the car that was sent for me, ignoring the idiot as reaching the destination was more important... Once the car stopped, a man led me inside the bar and took me towards the vip section...I saw Mr Moretti already waiting for me and enjoying his drink..."I didn't know you were this eager to go in your grave..."I asid as I sat infront of him... He chuckled..." I have lived long.. Seen the world too much already.. Afew drinks here and there won't be a bother to me..."I nodded... He then reached for his pocket and pulled out something... He placed it on the table... I looked at it and it was a photo of a man...I looked at him, waiting for him to explain who this person was though I could already guess.."Your grandfather... His name was Samuel Davenport... We all used to call him Sam... "I took the photo and stared at it... It's quite unbelieveble that I have never seen my grandfather even in photo.. Mentioning him was forbidden in the house... I don't know wh
MADELYN'S POVI groaned and was about to complain more but realised that he was Wyne's grandfather after all.." Sorry.. I got carried away.. Can we meet after 8? "He was quiet for a while before laughing which made me confused..." Fine.. After 8..."After that he hung up the call.. " What was I even thinking? Ranting about his own grandson?"I laughed at myself before focusing back on the work...TIME SKIPTHIRD PERSON'S POVThe clocked ticked past 7 as she kept typinf on the computer, determind to finish her work before 8... Slowly everyone started leaving the building, most of the lights turned off while hers lit brightly...On the other hand Wyne sat in his office while Andrew read out the whole days summary.." We still can't track down this company's real owner.."Wyne frowned..." What's so hard to find the real owner? "Andrew sighed...." Normally it isn't tough to find the real owner as they tend to flaunt themselves and try to negotiate their influence... They sometime p
MADELYN'S POVMy eyes twitched as i stood infront of him, doing absolutely nothing... It's been a week... A week since I joined the company.. One week since he kept on repeating this... Instead of letting me work like every other normal employee, he made me sit infront him without any single work..I just stared at him while he typed on the computer... He glanced at me once before returning back to his work.. Not to mention how proud he looked while seeing me getting irritated by every passing minutes...Time isn't fixed.. At the most random time of the day he would call me in and make me stand like a stupid...Someone knocked on the door... He looked up at me before telling the person to come in..." Sir Ms Davenport isn't in her desk-"Matilda started speaking without looking around but stopped once she saw me..."Oh.... Ms Davenport... You're here..." She looked confused.. I smiled and nodded..." Uh... There is so much work .. Why are you standing here? "I pointed at her boss...
WYNE'S POV The office was pristine, polished, and cold—just like I liked it. I stood by the large windows overlooking the city, adjusting the cufflinks on my shirt as I listened to Matilda run through the schedule. “She’ll arrive at 9:30. You have a team meeting at 10, lunch with the investors
MADELYN'S POV My eyes twitched in anger as he brushed past me.. I want to turn around and kick his ass but.. Fuck! I looked in front to see dad glaring at me.. "At first you were brat enough to join some business classes.. Now you'll reject good offers?! How worthless can you be?! " He scream
MADELYN'S POVI frowned and stood up as well... "How do you know that? "He smiled a bit.. "He was my best friend after all. ... Aren't you curious about him? His legacy? His business? "I gulped.. I knew he was an icon in business but dad never let me know about it till now.. I wanted to know ab
WYNE'S POV "I said what I said.. And it's true.. You're egoistic and give a 'don't care ' attitude.. Even Mr Ashford will agree if not fearing you.. 'Sir '... " I stared at her rendered speechless along with others.. And that 'sir ' at the end was not with due respect but taunt.. "Madelyn!! "







