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Prolong
“You can't escape now, Klaus. My team will catch you soon. You won't get away by kidnapping me.” the girl roared, with her hands tied with the bedpost. She was struggling hard…to free her hands, but she couldn't.
The man sitting beside her smirked,
“Oh kitten…kitten… Who wants to run away? I took you so belong to me. My property…my fucking property. I want to mark your skin with my name…starting from your beautiful lips” his tough hands touched her lips.
“To your chest.”
“To your cleavage”
“To your bottom”
“They will be mine, Mirabelle…”
“You are a monster…a crazy monster. Let me out of here and I might help you in court.” the girl replied, trying to negotiate with him.
The man laughed hard,
“Oh Mirabelle. You really think that I need your help. Then why not? We'll be needing your cooperation rather than help. Now, let's start with your punishments for all that you have done.”
“No…”
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Two rows of people, dressed up professionally, were standing waiting when suddenly seven black SUVs lined up, stopped right in front of the entrance to a huge building.
Following which a man dressed up, in white shirt and black court came forward and respectfully opened the passenger seat door, revealing a man, with an ice-cold aura.
Everyone present there, with curious eyes, tried to take a peak, at the man inside, but none dared to move an inch from their place. When suddenly two rows of guards surrounded the place and came out a man, with exceptional features, manly body and extraordinary face.
Girls wanted to jump out of their places in excitement seeing such a handsome man, dressed up in a fine quality tailored dress.
However, none dared to approach him, feeling his ice-cold aura. The man, after getting down from the car, swept his intense gaze at the people present there, and walked straight inside.
While everyone bowed in his respect, to which he gave no attention. All cameras were flashing in his direction and all were excited to see him here.
Nicklaus Wesley, the young CEO of the Wesley enterprise, famous for his cruelty, entered inside his company. He's renowned for his ruthlessness and under his command, the company gained almost seven times, profit of what it used to get.
He brought the Wesley enterprise to the heights of success, under his leadership. But, it was the first time, he showed up here.
Before this, he used to be abroad and had managed all the matters, from there. However, now returned to take over things, which rightfully belongs to him.
With his every step, people felt chills run down their spines, and his cold aura, added more to it. Girls were drooling over him, but none dared to approach him, when suddenly they all saw, a lady dressed up professionally in a white high-quality dress, bump into him.
They all feared of what might happen now, when suddenly, they saw the girl getting angry and right after she saw the face, a sweet smile came on her face, making her look, especially attractive.
Before Nicklaus could get angry, a sweet voice came to his ears, “You are finally here Nick. I have been waiting for you, for a long time.”
Nicklaus looked up, to find his childhood friend, and his right hand, Audrey.
“You are still the same Audrey. Fearless as always. Meet me in my cabin, we have a lot to discuss.” Ordered Wesley and walked away.
While all the people, who looked at the scene in front of them, got shocked. The mighty, Nicklaus Wesley didn't say anything to the girl, instead ordered her to meet him in the office that too, with a smile.
They surely know now, not to mess with this lady later on. Her aura was the same as Nicklaus and despite being young, beautiful and Charming no man, dared to court her. In fear of being slapped right across his face.
Nick entered in his office, to find a perfectly cleaned and set room, when his eyes landed on the books placed on the bookshelf. He walked to the bookshelf and tidied the book at the perfect space of two centimeters, scaring the manager who was standing right behind him.
Nick is a perfectionist and a clean freak. He doesn't like things, that are not in order, or that are not thoroughly cleaned. He then sat on his CEO chair and gestured the manager to start.
The manager, who was already sweating, despite the room being fully air-conditioned, started while explaining this year's quarter reports and accomplishment.
After he was done, he patiently waited for Nick to speak, while he was engrossed in reading something from the file.
“So, you are telling me, that this year's quarter although reached its expected target, yet we gained no profit. I can't seem to find our customers satisfied. I want the yearly report to be on my table, in less than ten minutes.” Ordered Nicklaus.
The manager didn't know, when he started to shiver. Bringing the yearly report, that too in less than ten minutes, is like an impossible thing.
“Boss, the report will be at your table before noon.” Said the manager, trying his best to sound normal.
“Scram then. You are fired. I don't need employees, who are that slow in work. Get out.” Roared Nick, scaring the poor manager who then ran out of his office, to save his life.
Every person in the office, was aware of his ruthlessness and none dared to offend him. It's also said, that he can kill a person, with a snap of his fingers. That's the reason, he has always succeeded.
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