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The Billionaire's Vindictive Secretary

The Billionaire's Vindictive Secretary

Author:Leona D.

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Introduction
Samantha is consistently haunted by her nightmare, causing her to lament the death of her parents she witnessed with her own eyes ten years ago. She made a pledge to herself that she would murder the perpetrator of her nightmare in order to give justice for their deaths until she became a member of an organization that hunts alpha's strongest members. She pretended to be Zayne De Meveus's secretary, the billionaire CEO of De Meveus Corp., the strongest werewolf alpha alive, in order to discover out what his weaknesses were so she could carry out her plan to assassinate him. But what if she became his weakness, and she found herself falling in love with the guy she despised the most and vowed to kill with her own hands?
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Samantha’s POV:

Silenced were embracing the peaceful night until I heard a loud crash on our roof, using my senses I can figure out who they were, werewolves.

Mom and Dad entered the room as my father slowly carried me thinking I’m still in deep sleep, but no, I’m awake, fully awake. He put me inside the hidden closet.

Until a loud bang crashed on our door that made me open the closet slightly enough for me to see the whole thing. Mom glanced at me and give me signals to stay and don’t come out of the closet so I did.

“Where’s Samantha?” - I heard the baritone voice of a man wearing a black leather jacket muttered, I can’t see his face clearly, it’s a bit dark only the light coming from the full moon gives us the vision.

I stiffened when I saw his red eyes intently looking at my parents, I know any time by now he’ll shift.

“She’s not here.”- My mom replied, I can see her eyes slowly turn red too.

“Not a good answer Melissa.”- the man growled, shifting to a huge black werewolf, he’s a monster.

“Don’t you dare touch my wife.”- Dad whined as he slowly turned to a werewolf too, but not as big as that man. He positioned himself in front facing the bad werewolf trying to protect my mom.

I gulped when the monster began to move forward to my parents. My mom also shifted to her wolf now. I can feel the tension and rage between them, my parents versus the man twice their big.

They began to move swiftly, the peaceful night became in chaos. A tear slowly fell down from my cheeks when blood started to drip down from my parents, I can smell it. Even though they’re hardly chasing their breath they continue battling with the monster but his strength is unbelievable and I can’t even do a single thing but to watch my parents play by him. I closed my eyes to stop this nightmare but it’s not, and reality slap me when I opened it, my eyes widened as my tears continously flowed down when my parents are now lying on the floor hardly breathing as the werewolf slowly walk to them, I almost cut my throat when he dug his sharp nails into their chest and slowly ripped their hearts out, blood crashed. I wanted to scream and kill that monster but I know once I went out of this closet, I couldn’t fight. My parent's death just to protect me will be all in vain. Fear and anger were overflowing in my system, seeing my parent’s lifeless body slowly turned to ashes.

My heart almost went out of its cage when the monster glanced at the closet I was hiding clearly seeing his face which is the least of my concern now, I put my hands on my mouth trying to suppress any noise coming from me, I know he can smell me, flashing a wide grin he turned his back and walk out of my room leaving me breathless like he didn’t do something terrible like he didn’t murder my parents.

***

A tear fell from my eyes when I awakened by the nightmare that haunts me every night. As I wiped my tears my eyes were replaced by rage and anger toward that monster. Clenching my fist together, I didn’t notice that my nails were digging on my own skin causing the blood to flow out of it.  I calmed myself and walk out of my bed to take a long hot shower.

While dripping myself in hot water, a picture of my mom and dad drowning in their own blood, lifeless, flashes in my mind. I closed my eyes when I heard my phone ring.

“Samantha Coleman speaking.”- I answered.

“Good morning Miss Coleman, I would like to congratulate you as you were eligible for the interview today at 10 am..”- a voice of a woman on the other line.

A small smirk formed on my lips.

“Thank you, I’ll be there before 10.”- I replied before ending the call.

I sipped on my red wine beside the tub before wrapping myself up. I wore a red formal dress that hugs my curves tightly, I tie my hair in a messy bun, put on red lipstick, and partnered with red pumps. Seeing my reflection in the mirror reminds me of how that monster changed my perspective in life.

I was driving my red Ferrari when my phone rang.

“Dennise.”- I muttered.

“Where are you?”- She asked.

“De Meveus.”- I forenamed.

“Oh.”- She muttered slowly getting the thought.

“So you got the interview?”- She asked.

“Isn’t it obvious?”- I replied and chuckled.

“Well best of my luck my dear, bring it on.”- She uttered before ending the call.

***

“Your portfolio is quite impressive.”- the woman muttered her eyes roamed on my dress and raised her eyebrow before putting her glance back at my portfolio.

I ignored her and observed the area carefully, no pictures can be seen on the walls but it screams elegance in the combination of gray and black.

“So you’re 22?”- I was taken aback when the woman asked me.

“Yes.”- I replied.

“You’re too young for the position. Anyway, Mr.De Meveus will interview you later, I just had my background check on your profile.”- She muttered.

I nodded and smiled. That’s what I am waiting for.

The phone beside her rings.

“Yes she’s here already.”- She said glancing at me shortly.

After the call, she stands up and handed me my portfolio.

“10th floor, the only black door. That’s Mr.De Meveus’ office.”- She stated.

“Thank you.”- I replied. I even heard her shout good luck in full of sarcasm that made me lift my eyebrow. What’s her problem?

I went inside the elevator and press the 10th floor. I was nervous but excited at the same time, I haven’t seen him but I know he has the features of his father that I will never forget.

I walk in full of confidence heading to the black door the woman mentioned earlier. My forehead knotted a bit when the door was slightly open. I guess it was incidentally left open for me?

So I entered the office without any hesitation just to see two naked people having sex on the couch.

I was stunned for a moment and couldn’t find the right words to say, or should I leave?

“Oh my god, someone’s watching.”- the woman uttered, she’s chasing her breath while the man continues to thrust inside her. F*CK them.

I cleared my throat to get his attention. In the first place, they called me for an interview and I won’t waste my precious time just to see them f*cking each other.

“Hi.”- He muttered when he saw me, I flinched by his stares, looks disgusting. Is he the CEO of this De Meveus Corp?

“I’m here for an interview.”- I muttered ignoring their naked body.

The man stands up and puts up his boxer, damn I can’t believe he’s the owner of this building.

He walks towards me while a wide grin flashed on his face. I’ll admit he’s gorgeous but with what I have witnessed earlier? No thanks.

“I think you’re in the wrong office Miss.”- He whispered when he got closer to me.

“No, I’m not, the woman on the first floor told me that my interview will be on the 10th floor and black is the door of the office.”- I stated, putting back the same intensity of his stares.

“Then you’re in a wrong door, Miss. Are you color blind?”- He asked teasingly. I frowned at him and look at his door where I entered behind me.

“It’s black.”- I stated and glanced back at him.

“No it’s gray.”- He muttered.

I raised my eyebrow at him.

“Was it?”- I asked.

He shrugged and go back to the girl.

“Just get out you’re disturbing us.”- the woman whined at me.

I rolled my eyes at her and uttered a word.

“Your tits are so small.”

“WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?”- She growled at the top of her lungs, but I entirely ignored her and walk out of that disgusting office proudly.

When I went out, that’s when I realized that the door isn’t completely black, it’s really gray. I shook my head. You’re stupid Samantha, I roamed my eyes on the entire floor and saw another door this time I’m sure it is, it was painted in pure black compared to the door of those freaks. I walk towards it and press the doorbell.

In just seconds, the door automatically opened. So without saying a word I walk to the available couch and seated myself.

“I haven’t told you to seat, did I ?”- a baritone voice echoed in the whole office. All I can see right now is his broad back.

“Sorry.”- I only muttered and stands up.

That’s when he faced me. I almost fell when my knees weakened, his brown hazelnut eyes were staring at me, his perfect aristocrat nose was so proud and his lips looks tempting while his hair was a bit messy. A drop-dead gorgeous man was in front of me looking at me intently. I gulped and take a deep breath to calm my inner self, don’t be lured by those features, Samantha, he’s a monster. I convinced myself. I almost forget that I loathed him and his father, let’s say he’s freaking hot, okay not freaking, just hot. Damn, I wanted to slap myself for thinking this way, you’re ridiculous and unbelievable Samantha.

I cleared my throat.

“Good Morning.”- I stated.

He raised my eyebrow at me.

“You’re 5 minutes late Miss Coleman.”- He uttered back.

“I’m so sorry, I entered the wrong door and it turns out it’s not your office.”- I said trying to explain.

“ I don’t need your sorry and your explanation.”- He muttered and stands up.

I was shocked when he went closer to me.

“Hmm. You smell good.”- He muttered. I was hardly breathing.

He looks at me intently, just a few inches away.

“Your sorry isn’t enough.”- He stated and glanced at my lips.

I saw a small grin form on his lips before claiming my lips.

“This tastes so good too.”- He muttered in between our kisses.

He breaks the kiss and looks at me teasingly.

I gulped.

“Be late again and you’ll be punished more than this.”