"Beautiful....And I really want to create a mess....A beautiful mess." His lips brushed against her ear with each word, sending a shiver down her spine.
His words caught her off guard, causing her to burst into laughter. 'You want what?' she managed...
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With the final, satisfying thud against the boxing bag, I glanced at my phone, its screen lighting up with the timer's alert. I carefully unwrapped my boxing wrap and gulped down a glass of water, feeling the cool liquid soothe my parched throat. Sweat glistened on my neck, wrists, and forehead, a testament to the intense workout. The sting of exertion was worth it; I deserved this moment of relaxation. A hot shower washed away the fatigue, and I emerged refreshed, ready to face the world.
In my closet, I selected an outfit that exuded confidence yet remained approachable for my first day as CEO of Park Industries. The navy blue business coat pant is a staple of corporate attire. The tailored blazer adds structure and sophistication, while the pinstriped trousers provide a subtle pattern that adds interest without being distracting. The black leather bag is both functional and stylish, complementing the outfit's formal aesthetic was perfect for making a statement without overshadowing the company's values.
Standing before the mirror, I let my hair cascade down in straight locks that reached my lower waist. A touch of nude lipstick and lip gloss added a subtle hint of color to my lips. A few strokes of mascara framed my eyes, and I adorned myself with a simple yet sophisticated Cartier jewelry set. With a final glance to ensure everything was in place, I slipped into my black heels their sleek bright colour complementing the dress's silhouette.
Grabbing my purse and car keys, I took one last look in the mirror.
As I stepped out of my car, the sleek BlackAudi V8 turned heads, its presence commanding attention. Reporters swarmed around, eager for a glimpse of the new CEO of Park Industries. Their questions came fast and furious, probing about my feelings on this pivotal day.
"How are you feeling, it's your first day as CEO?" one asked.
"Are you excited to work with such a young and successful businessman?" another inquired.
"Do you feel any nervousness?" a third questioned.
""Is it true that your younger sister was also considered for the CEO position, but Mr. Park ultimately selected you?" the reporter asked.
The mention of my sister's aspirations caught me off guard. "Is she not capable?" someone blurted out, challenging her suitability for the role.
I met their gaze with a steely resolve, silencing the insinuation without a word. "She is more than capable," I thought to myself, choosing not to dignify the question with a response.
Ignoring the prying eyes and whispers, I continued on my path. My guards formed a protective circle around me as we entered the grand building. Its white and golden theme exuded luxury and sophistication. The sound of my heels clicking on the marble floor echoed through the halls, each step deliberate and confident.
As I made my way through the reception, I was greeted with respectful nods and 'good mornings.' The whispers grew louder, but I paid them no mind. My expression remained cold and stern, a silent command that demanded respect.
