Chapter 3 - Their Lives

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*Third Person's POV*

Present.

After that night, Y/N asked Lisa to sign a contract with her. To be her girlfriend for at least five years, and the contract shall be taken forward as long as Lisa's stepfather, Marco Brüschweiler, lived.

Y/N hired Lisa as her personal secretary in her company, and though she was just a secretary, she was as powerful as Y/N in the company, occupying the COO position as well. Her position was right below the CEO, and everyone else was to respect her. All the people in the company knew Y/N one way or another favored Lisa. But they all thought it was because Lisa was such a hard worker, and she did her duties faithfully.

No one had to know Y/N practically owned her.

They never put a label on their relationship. In fact, Lisa still doesn't know how to define their relationship outside of the contract. But she does know she loves the CEO. She has grown to love Y/N so much over the years that she didn't care about anything else at all.

Y/N opened the door to the private room in the hospital where Marco Brüschweiler was confined. Lisa was tucking in the old man, and both of them smiled at the tall girl.

"How's it going, Marco? I hear from your daughter that you are aging, but you still look handsome to me." The CEO spoke playfully as she sat on the stool before the bed.

"We were waiting for you, Y/N." Marco chirped weakly. Y/N could say he was tired, but he did look a bit better than the last time she saw him, which was around three weeks back. "How was your trip to Switzerland?"

"All good, Sir. Hopefully, Infinity Constructions will again get awarded this year."

"You work very hard, Kiddo." He smiled at the tall girl.

"Dad, it's time for you to sleep. We will be leaving now." Lisa informed softly.

The old man hummed.

"Give me two minutes. I will be back." Lisa whispered to the tall girl before disappearing into the washroom.

"What did you bring me from there?" The man whispered.

Y/N smiled. "Your favorite." She whispered back, taking out a package which she kept hidden under her blazers. It was a box of Swiss Cuban Cigars. She hid it under his pillow. "Don't let Lisa see it. She will kill me."

"Thanks, Kiddo."

On cue, the doe-eyed girl came out. "Are you guys done?"

"Yep. Yeah." Y/N announced getting up. "Goodnight, Marco. I will see you around." She said, patting his shoulders.

"Goodnight, Dad." Lisa whispered, placing a kiss on his forehead.

"Goodnight, Sweetie." He mumbled tiredly, slowly drifting off to sleep.

The CEO took the short girl's hand in hers as they walked over to Lisa's car.

Y/N pinned Lisa against the metal door of the penthouse, which she bought under Lisa's name and kissed her harshly.

There was nothing soft or loving about the moment. The kiss was needy, desperate, and fierce.

"Oh, I missed you so badly, Baby." The CEO grunted, biting Lisa's lower lip.

The latter whimpered, holding onto the tall girl's shoulders, feeling the latter's hardness grind against her body. Y/N pushed the girl further inside the apartment without breaking the kiss to their bedroom. Their clothes fell to the floor eagerly on the way.

The short girl was soon spread half naked on the queen-sized bed, left only in her matching undies, and the CEO almost ripped them off her. Lisa gasped.

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