Here's Serena's POV of the night in the club *winks*. Have a good read!
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I knew Ryan was up to something when he insisted on meeting me physically before he signed the contract. I would have looked for other ways to get him to sign it without meeting him but a little part of me enjoyed his company even though he mostly gets on my nerve with his sensual comments and his lustful eyes.
well, I love gawking at his broad shoulders and lips as well. Not gonna lie but the sexual tension between us was undeniable, as tempting as it is to jump him when I see him, I'm going to take my time, I'm not going to give him the satisfaction of admitting that I'm attracted to him. I made a quick stop at a shop to get a club-worthy outfit, i needed something that screamed 'i'm sexy and I know it.'
Going through the lines of clothes on display, I spotted a little skin tight black leather dress with a low neckline, "perfect" I exclaimed. I have just the right stiletto that goes well with it. After spending some time in the bath to relax my tensed muscles, i got ready to head to De'Rock. I stared back at my reflection in the mirror and gave myself a mental pat on the back. My long curly hair was freed from the previous bun, gliding over my shoulder to cover the part of my skin which the cloth didn't. The dress barely reached my mid-thigh, at least, it covered my ass. The low neckline allowed the full display of my cleavage, bear with me for a short while, babies, I whispered with a pleading eyes at my chest.
This is just a one time thing, just to show Ryan that I can go all out if I wanted to. I grabbed my coat to keep me warm against the cold night air and walked out.
De'Rock Club is as famous as I heard judging by the long line of people waiting to enter, I drove to the other entrance made exclusively for the vip, seeing the type of people getting down from their expensive cars, one would know the caliber of people who frequent the place.
Ignoring the whistle and stares coming from the people I passed by, I went straight to the bar to order a drink.
"I need a drink to keep the cold out" I told the guy behind the bar, he raised his brow, "sure, beautiful" he replied, taking a quick glace at my chest.
I chugged the first drink and a burning sensation passed through my throat and settled in my stomach, "good" I muttered, I needed something hot to keep me warm, the weather is a little chilly and my choice of cloth is not the ideal cloth for the weather.
I scanned the whole place, looking for a certain black haired man with a cleft, after several seconds of sweeping the place, my eyes fell on him in one of the vip sections, relaxing lazily on the sofa with a drink in one hand while the other was scrolling though the phone, studying how his eyes kept glancing around like he was expecting or searching for someone. Looking for me?
The corner of my lips pulled up in a smirk, I glanced at the dancefloor and moved my eyes back at him to feed my eyes on his appearance. His messy hair kept drawing me in, I wish I could brush my hand through them, what's with his hair that makes me want to bury my fingers in them! I shrugged. White shirt fits him perfectly, showing his well-defined muscles, abs and biceps. Not too far from him was a guy who looked like him, could be one of his brothers and perhaps the owner.
Few minutes later, Ryan walked out of the VIP section and leaned on the pillar, gazing out to see the activities below. "That's my cue", I downed my glass and headed to the dance floor to give him a show.
I moved and swayed to the music, making sure I caught his gaze, I smirked when I saw surprised flash in his eyes, I could see the guy beside him speaking to him but Ryan's eyes were trained on me. I made sure to emit the aura of seduction in me and almost all eyes on stage were on me, I held on to Ryan's gaze, staring right back at me with his ocean blue eyes, I could clearly see lust mirthing in his eyes.
I took a glass filled with champagne from a waiter and raise it towards him, "partner" I mouthed before drinking it. I didn't waste time to dash for the exit when I saw him turned his back to find his way to me.
At the confine of home, carelessly lying on the sofa while the TV was on, I read some reports with a satisfied smile plastered on my face. Recalling the look of astonishment on his face, gave me an indescribable contented feeling.
Leaving the reports to get back to later, I thought of Junior and dear old daddy, I wonder what was keeping the old man from 'summoning' me concerning the contract, I pondered. Guess I need to find out! As much as I don't like visiting the house, not hearing anything from him is not a good idea, with the thought in mind, I prepared for bed.
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Turning off the engine while parked in front of the house, I schooled my features and put on a stoic expression, preparing for whatever surprised, plans and plots that could be executed by my so-called family. I stepped out of the car and headed inside.
"Hey little sister" Junior bellowed, walking towards me with his arms out for a hug which I'm sure he was not going to give, I side stepped and scoffed "hello to you too, Junior" i replied, making sure I emphasized on the word 'Junior'. I know how much he hates being called Junior, especially by me.
"Would you like to hear the good news first or the badnews? He asked, pulling the right corner of his lips up like he knew something I didn't. My expressionless face must have given him the hint that I didn't care because seconds later, he began to spill, 'well, since you're my little sister and I know how hurt you might be if you hear it elsewhere, I'll do the honour of telling you" making an imaginary drumroll with his hands, I raised my eyebrows, "you might have won the race but I'm going to receive the medal", he said with an evil grin.
I didn't react which further ticked him off, I bet he was expecting me to burst into tears, assholes! He continued anyway, "okay Icequeen, I'll tell you the good news", "I'll allow you keep your current position since you're my sister and I know you're good at what you do" he said, like he was proud of what he just said.
"Glad you acknowledge my competence, unfortunately, can't say the same for you", I snorted and went to the study.
I knew dad was shady but I didn't think he would go as far as tricking me with the contract, seeing how we both signed and involved his lawyers. I kept my cool and entered the study, sitting behind the table in his usual position is my dad.
"I think your message notifying me that I'm your successor got lost in mail", I spoke, while pulling up the chair. Not bothering to exchange any pleasantries with him.
He look right at me and smiled, "you will, Ser, just sorting some things and putting them in order" he responded with a mischievous glint, playing in his green orbs.
"Don't call me that" I replied. That was what my mother used to call me, I don't like being reminded of her.
I stared at him suspiciously, what could this devil be up to? "Last time I checked, there wasn't much to put in order to announce me as your successor"
"And last time I checked, it's still my company" he retorted,
I couldn't help but countered, "We had a deal but you've not fulfilled your end of the deal"
"What deal?"
And there at that moment, I understood the reason for the evil glint. I knew I had been played. I knew the contract was just a ruse, I was just involved to do the heavy lifting for Junior, he was going to hand him the company all along. I felt a sharp ache in my chest, like being pierced by a sharp metal knife. I have never been so disappointed in my dad at that moment.
I felt different turmoil of emotions in that moment- pain, sadness and betrayal - but I contained my anger, I kept a tight grip on the arm chair. I wanted to let loose but I reined in my control anyway.
Keep calm Serena, don't show him your reaction!
I kept chanting to myself while my dad kept waiting for me to answer his dumb question. I replied with a clenched teeth, " What do you now mean by sorting and putting things in order?"
"It's nothing personal Serena, Junior is my heir and it won't speak well of me or the family to let you handle the position"
I looked at him with astonishment, "so you would rather hand it to Junior, knowing he's not good enough than give it to me?"
He sat up straight and pushed a document towards me which I didn't bother to look at, I'm sick and tired of his stupid tasks, unfulfilled deals and fake contracts. When he realised that I wasn't going to look at the documents but wait for him to tell me the content of the documents.
"That's why I have a proposition for you" he continued, "While Junior is the CEO, you can be the one who oversees everything and ensures everything goes well. Go through the documents and see the benefits."
"In other words, you want me to be the one to do the work, while Junior gets the title and the accolades", I concluded.
I didn't wait for him to say anything, ignoring the dull ache in my chest and the headache which was building up at the back of my head, I stood up, walked towards the door and I spoke, not bothering to face him "I'm done signing anything with you", I slammed the door as gently as I could. I looked around to ensure no one is present and I smiled.
I knew the bastard might not uphold his end of the deal, glad to have made another deal with Ryan!