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BE MY HEARTBEAT

BE MY HEARTBEAT

DAZZLIMG INK

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~BLURB~ Vincent Brocks a renowned business man in Sicily has thousands of companies all over the world. He is ranked the second billionaire in the world. He is just as cool and cold as his name's sounds. He produce all forms of wears, jewelries,bags,and accessories for both gender. He has received thousands of awards for his clothing and styles and all this achievement goes to his secretary whom he despise but still kept because of the success she brings to the company. Joelle Smith a young fair lady with a blonde hair and a shaped heart lips with an hazel eyes and her perfect sculptured body sculptured by the sculpturer gave her an outstanding shape that made her stand out among others. Joelle,works as the secretary of Vincent in his company. She has had a crush on him since the day she was brought in as a replacement for his former secretary. She had once told him about how she feels toward him and that day,she almost lost her job and since then,he has been giving her a cold shoulder. She knew he was a man who has zero affection towards ladies. He despise them cause of all what his eyes went through with someone he cared for all his life but shattered him and caused him great scars. Joelle knew he had a daughter which he cares about so much and just to get her boss attention,she plans to use his daughter. He was sober one night and she got her chance to give her self to him that night. What would happen guys? Will she succeeded with this plan of hers? Will Vincent daughter likes her? Who caused Vincent great scars? Why does Vincent despise Joelle so much? Would he believe that the child is his? Wanna know? Let me take you into the world of hot romance

Chapter 1 SHE IS A NO!

"Daddy!"Ava screamed as she ran towards her Dad.

Ava is his only daughter and she is currently 6 years old but acts like she is 10.

She is his only source of happiness and he never wants to see her cry.

"Daddy,you rushed out yesterday and when you came back,I was asleep" Ava said as she pouted her little lips.

"Am sorry darling! Daddy is so sorry!"Vincent said as he carried her up in his arms.

"You are always forgiven Dad!"Ava said as she hugged him tight.

"Patricia,please make sure you take care of my darling."Vincent said as he pecked Ava chubby cheeks.

"Bye Daddy!"Ava said as she waved till he left.

"Let go princess!"Patricia said as she held Ava's hand.

*

Outside the building, Joelle waited outside patiently for him to come out and now he is here.

"Good morning Sir!"Joelle said as she reached out for his suitcase.

He didn't reply as usual. It has become his daily routine to always ignore her but she didn't stop greeting him.

He head towards his BMW and he got in together with Joelle and the door closed behind them.

The ride to the office was quiet and awkward till they arrived at the company.

It was like he was being suffocated in the car despite the AC blowing heavily as he stepped out of car without the assistance of the driver.

Joelle rushed down from the car and towards his side.

"Can we maintain distance!"He said as he walked in.

Joelle rushed in faking a smile while deep down, she was hurt.

Just as the elevator door opened, he stepped in.

"Take the next one!"Vincent said as he ushered his assistant to have his suitcase.

The elevator door closed on her face shocking her. He hasn't done this before so why now? Why today? Gosh!!

Joelle rushed into the next elevator opposite even thou it was filled with her subordinate.

"Good morning Miss Joelle!"They all greeted her as she stepped in.

*

"Tell her that you would take her place today!"Vincent said as he entered his office.

"Look who is here?" Easton said as he stood up.

"You scared me! What the f*ck are you doing here?"Vincent said as he walked towards his desk.

"Didn't you come with your sexy secretary?"Easton asked looking at the door.

"Are you here to see me or her?"Vincent said getting pissed off at the mention of her.

"C'mon I just wanted to see her. It not like something is going on with us." Easton said.

"Why are you here?"Vincent asked as he narrowed his gaze.

"I wanted to ask for your permission before I take Ava out this evening."Easton said.

"Let me in! Let me in!"Joelle shouted from outside.

"Isn't that your......"

Before he could finish his sentence, Joelle came in.

"If you came to clarify what he said,then yes! I said he is taking your place today."Vincent said as he sat down majestically.

"But sir I was......."

"I gave you the job to walk as my secretary and I can also remove you when I feel bored."

"Sir he doesn't know all your schedule for today and......"

"Hand it over to him and let him go through my schedule for this week!"

"What??" Joelle gasped.

"He would be doing your duty for a week so don't show up in front of me except I call for you!"

"That too harsh Vinny!"Easton said.

"This is my company Easton! Get out since you got my permission!"Vincent said.

"Yes boss! Since she won't be doing anything today why don't she go with me together with your daughter to......"

"No! I can't put my daughter in her care! If you plan on taking her along, count my darling out of it." Vincent said.

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