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Rise from the ashes

Rise from the ashes

Nick becker

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Life became horrible for a young lady when she seeks to find peace with her innerself. She felt being manipulated and control by a paranormal lover who had approached her to help her business grow and become financially stable. Her business wasn't going well already and she found it has a good offer finding love in the luxury lane. She eventually make a hell out of fortune but never found love through the lane.

Chapter 1 Approach of the devil

"Ava Morales had always been passionate about her small business, pouring her heart and soul into creating unique, handmade jewelry. But despite her talent and dedication, her shop, 'Ava's Adornments,' struggled to stay afloat in the competitive market of San Francisco's Fashion District. With bills piling up and her dreams dwindling, Ava wondered if she'd ever find a way to make her business shine.

Meanwhile, across town, Ethan Blackstone, the enigmatic CEO of Blackstone Enterprises, was making waves in the business world with his ruthless mergers and acquisitions. His latest target? Ava's Adornments. Little did Ava know, her life was about to take a dramatic turn, as the billionaire's offer would change everything she thought she knew about love, business, and herself."

Ethan's assistant, Rachel, scheduled a meeting with Ava, requesting her presence at Blackstone Enterprises' headquarters. Ava's curiosity was piqued, wondering what the billionaire wanted with her small business. She arrived at the sleek, modern building, feeling out of place among the suits and designer heels.

As she waited in the lobby, Ava's mind raced with scenarios, from a potential investment to a hostile takeover. When Rachel escorted her to Ethan's office, Ava's heart skipped a beat. The billionaire's piercing blue eyes and chiseled features made her pulse race, but she composed herself, determined to protect her business.

"Ava Morales, a pleasure to finally meet you," Ethan said, his deep voice commanding attention. "I've been following your work, and I must say, your talent is impressive."

Ava's guard remained up, unsure of Ethan's intentions. "Thank you, Mr. Blackstone. What can I do for you?"

Ethan smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Let's dispense with the formalities, Ava. I'll get straight to the point. I want to acquire Ava's Adornments and make it a flagship brand under Blackstone Enterprises."

Ava's heart sank, fearing the loss of her independence. But Ethan's next words left her speechless...

"...I'll make you a deal, Ava," Ethan continued, his eyes locked on hers. "You'll retain creative control, and I'll provide the resources to take your business to the next level. You'll be a partner, not an employee. What do you say?"

Ava's mind raced, weighing the pros and cons. She had always prided herself on her independence, but the prospect of financial security and global exposure was tempting. Ethan's piercing gaze seemed to see right through her, as if he knew her innermost thoughts.

"I need time to think about it," Ava replied, stalling for time.

Ethan nodded, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "Fair enough. But know this, Ava: I always get what I want, one way or another."

As the meeting concluded, Ava left the Blackstone Enterprises building with a whirlwind of emotions. Her phone buzzed with a text from Rachel, scheduling a follow-up meeting for the next day. Ava's heart raced at the thought of facing Ethan again, her business and her heart hanging in the balance.

That night, Ava couldn't shake off the feeling that her life was about to change forever. Little did she know, Ethan's proposal was only the beginning of a whirlwind romance that would test her limits, challenge her beliefs, and make her question everything she thought she knew about love and success.

The next day, Ava arrived at Blackstone Enterprises, her mind made up to decline Ethan's offer. But as she stepped into his office, she was taken aback by his disarming smile and piercing eyes.

"Ava, I knew you'd see things my way," Ethan said, his confidence unwavering.

Ava took a deep breath and began her prepared speech, but Ethan interrupted her with a wave of his hand.

"Let's skip the formalities, Ava. I know you're hesitant, but I assure you, this partnership will be mutually beneficial. And..." He paused, his eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that made her heart race. "I find myself wanting to spend more time with you, Ava. Get to know you better, beyond business."

Ava's words caught in her throat as Ethan's gaze seemed to bore into her soul. She felt like he was seeing her for the first time, not just her business. The air in the room seemed to vibrate with tension, and Ava's resolve began to crumble.

"I...I need to think about it," she stuttered, her defenses weakening.

Ethan's smile grew wider, his eyes sparkling with triumph. "I'll take that as a maybe, Ava. And I'll make sure you have all the time you need...to think about us."

As Ava left the office, her mind reeled with the implications of Ethan's words. Was she ready to take a chance on a billionaire with a reputation for getting what he wanted? And what exactly did he want from her - her business, or her heart?

Over the next few days, Ava found herself constantly thinking about Ethan and his proposal. She couldn't deny the attraction she felt towards him, but she was hesitant to get involved with someone as powerful and dominant as Ethan. She knew that once she agreed to partner with him, there would be no turning back.

As she struggled with her decision, Ava received a surprise delivery at her shop - a stunning bouquet of her favorite flowers, accompanied by a note from Ethan. "Thinking of you, and the possibilities we could create together."

Ava's heart skipped a beat as she read the note, feeling a flutter in her chest. She couldn't help but wonder what Ethan's intentions were, and whether he was genuinely interested in her, or just trying to win her over for his business gain.

Just then, her phone rang, and she saw Ethan's name on the caller ID. "Ava, I hope you liked the flowers," he said, his voice low and husky. "I was thinking, maybe we could discuss the details of our potential partnership over dinner?"

Ava hesitated, her mind racing with conflicting thoughts. But something about Ethan's charming and persuasive manner put her at ease, and she found herself agreeing to meet him at an upscale restaurant that night.

As she hung up the phone, Ava couldn't help but wonder what the night had in store for her...

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