I walked away, never looking back at him. I hope he didn't recognize me and it's been five years after all. I positively conclude that he forgot me and besides I have brown hair now. I even said sorry to him, which I will never do if I'm Gabriela. Bloody hell! These things made my head swirl.
I must get my baggage and eat something before my sugar level dropdown.
After satisfying my stomach, I proceed in searching for an apartment, and thankfully I got one. It was a studio apartment which has good amenities. I wasted no time and organized my things.
I was laying on my bed and about to close my eyes when my phone rang. It was Ellie calling me. I answered it and a video appeared with her grinning face.
"How are you sissy?" she asked wearing her signature grin. I yawned and looked at her face on my phone.
"I'm good. I met Fitzgerald," I replied.
"Dios Mio! Did he recognize you? By the way, which one?'' she furrowed her brows.
"Breece Timothy Fitzgerald. I guess he didn't recognize me," I concluded. Her eyes gleamed and smirked appeared on her face.
"How does he look?" she questioned.
"He is tall," I replied in an uninterested manner.
"That's all?" she queried while lifting her brow.
"Yes! Enough with that Ellie! You already knew what he looks like," I replied irritatedly.
"Now, give me an information about him," I ordered. She was twitching her lips as if waiting for me to say something.
"Please," I surrendered. She was wearing her silly smile again while grabbing her laptop.
"Give me a minute or two," she stated.
Ellie was an expert in retrieving information. She is an information technology specialist and hacking is a piece of cake for her. After two minutes, she finally spoke.
"Breece Timothy Fitzgerald is the son of Sebastian Fitzgerald and Lilly Fitzgerald. He is twenty-four years old and considered to be the youngest billionaire in Forbes Magazine. He has grey eyes which he inherited from his mother and looks that many women would die for. Fortunately, he is still a bachelor," she paused and wiggled her brows. I snorted and she continued.
"He stood six feet and three inches tall, weighing one hundred eighty pounds. He is currently the Chief Executive Officer of Fitzgerald Company. His father Sebastian Fitzgerald retired only last month. He is also fond of extreme sports and he was the champion of the International Car Racing Games when he was twenty-one. He dated Samantha Hamilton,"
"Really!?" I blurted. That witch! She is a traitor!
"Do you know her?" she creased her eyebrows.
"She was my friend," I answered.
"Anything else?" I queried. She shook her head.
"That's all?" I raised my brow
"I cannot get further access. Fitzgerald is a billionaire Gab, I guess he hired an expert to kept his profile private. I can hack it, but it takes time to decode all the passwords," she said in dismay.
"What will you do now Gab?" Ellie questioned
"I will infiltrate their territory, but I don't know yet how. I need to think about it," I answered. Her eyes gleamed and gave me a wicked smile.
"You can apply as his secretary!" she exclaimed. I turned my full attention to her and listened.
"The position is now vacant and I bet you can easily get it, Gabriela! With your credentials, no question you will be the best candidate!" she said excitedly. It was a brilliant idea!
"You're genius Elizabeth!" I praised her.
"Yes, I am," she chuckled.
"Stop imitating me," I glared. She was laughing out loud now.
"You could be also his sexytary," she winked.
"Shut up Ellie! You're disgusting!" I hissed.
"Got to go sissy. Don't forget to call me if you get the job. Adiós," she said and turned off the video call.
I laid down on my bed thinking what will I do tomorrow. I had to prepare my resumé and application letter but my eyes were so tired. It's gonna be a long day tomorrow. I closed my eyes and slowly I fell asleep.
Since the early bird catches the worm, I woke up at six o'clock in the morning to get ready my things. After I ate a heavy breakfast to start my day, I took a shower, change clothes and put on light makeup.
I examined myself on the full body mirror. I was wearing a white silk blouse with a black blazer over it. I match it with black pencil skirts and black pumps. I also made my hair into a messy bun and wore my eyeglasses to complete my looks. Of course, I would never forget my baby glock which attached to my holster.
It was eight o'clock in the morning when I arrived at my enemy's lair. It was a twenty-story building with a black glass window. Upon entering it, a black marble floor was welcoming you. Worker's were bustling anywhere, like a bee collecting honey. I right away headed to the receptionist.
She is a black-haired woman with a pleasing smile on her face. She is about in her middle thirties, and look like an Asian. She is a nice lady.
"Good morning," I greeted while smiling.
"Good morning too. Are you here to apply?" she queried. I nodded and I gave her a folder. She opened the folder and smiled.
"A CEO's secretary?" she asked.
"Yes," I replied trying to sound demure.
"Can you wait here while I give this to our president?" she questioned while raising the folder she was grasping.
"Of course. No problem Miss," I answered.
I waited for twenty minutes long. I was feeling annoyed and impatient, then the receptionist appeared.
"You can go now to the President's Office. It is on the tenth floor. You can use the elevator at left Miss Miller," she instructed.
"Thank you so much," I replied.
My heart was pounding loud in my chest while I was walking to the elevator. I will do this for my Dad. I've been waiting for this moment to come, and now is time to begin my vengeance. Keep your friends close but your enemy closer. So I must keep you close Fitzgerald. No matter what it takes.
I was in Elevator, as it went up my heartbeats tripled too. My hands were clammy and it was fidgeting.
Peep.....
The door opened and I went out. I closed my eyes and tried to control my heart. When I felt I was in control of my own body, I slowly took a step and walked to the door with a CEO name.
Before I could knock, the door opened and a man appeared in my line of vision.
It was not Fitzgerald.
He was smiling at me and gesturing me to go inside. I nodded and smiled.
"You can now enter to President's Office," he said as he gestured me to another door.
"Thank you," I replied. It's now or nothing. I moved towards the door as I took a final breath and knock.
"Open," a deep and cold voice said.
I opened the door and a man in a suit came into view. Breece Timothy Fitzgerald, we meet again but I'm not Gabriela Sullivan now, I'm Bella Miller. I walked in front of his table and stop. He didn't even glance at me.
"You can sit," he said. His voice emits power and authority.
"Thank you, sir," I smiled and sat down. He was holding my folder as if studying it.
Finally, after minutes passed he held down the folder and looked at me. He was staring at me as if he was studying my face. Did he recognize me? My stomach tightens and my pulse was at the highest peak. I lowered my gaze then he began to speak.
"You're overqualified," he stated. I licked my lips and looked at him. He was observing every little gesture I made. I paused for a moment and talked.
"I am sure that I am the perfect candidate for this post Sir. You are taking my interview which also indicates that I am the suitable candidate," I replied. You cannot make me back out because of my qualification.
"Why do you want to work for our company?" he questioned.
Simple, because I want to avenge my father, but I would not answer that.
"I admire your company for dedication to work and people. It is one of the prestigious company, and to be part of it is a privilege that I can be proud of Sir," I answered and he nodded.
"Do you have any questions?" he queried.
"Do you have any concerns about my ability to perform this job, Sir?" I asked.
"Let's see if I have," he replied, the corner of his lips turned up. Is he smiling or it's a mere illusion.
"You will start your work tomorrow at exactly seven. I don't tolerate tardiness," he dismissed with a cold voice.
"Yes sir. Thank you, " I answered smiling.
Slowly, I stood up and turned away as a smirk tugged on my face. It's a mission success!
~End of Chapter 4~