The Forgotten Love

Chapter 24

Warning ⚠ 18+
 
 
Zayn's POV
 
  
I was signing some papers when suddenly my secretary crossed my mind. I can't believe she went to work with a fever. Silly girl.

I smirked when yesterday's incounter with her flash through my mind like floods. How delectable her lips are. How her skin felt against mine. How she flinched and escaped a cute gasp when I cupped her sexy ass.

Damn.

She was testing my patience. Without realizing my lips clashed with hers, and man! It is the tastiest lips I have ever tasted.

My thoughts were cut off when suddenly my phone rang. I stood up as I answered the call and inserted my hand on my pocket

"Dad."

"Hey son, how are you?"

"I'm good dad. What's up?"

"Well I just want to remind you with the plan. Is everything under control?"

"Yes dad. You don't have to worry about a thing. The plan will succeed smoothly"

"Good. Just deal with it for a while. I trust you. Don't be swayed with distractions."

"I understand dad. Don't worry, I'll do it"
 
 
   
"You were right Zayn, Bernard Gomez IS the reason, why you're losing millions in your company." I boredly looked at Eric who's comfortably sitting on the couch, eyeing something on his laptop while sipping coffee.

"And guess what?"

"...His part of the V Organization! " He looked at me grinning— as if he just told me some good news, that I'm still not aware of.

When he noticed my usual expression. His grin fades. I already know that information, the moment Bernard's feet stepped on dad's company.

I'm not a fucking idiot.

His one of our new investors that just started investing, when I was already in charge of the company.

"Tsk. Of course you already know that." Looking annoyed. He went back to what he was doing when suddenly he's phone made a 'ding' sound.

He picked his phone up from the table and looked at what it was. Immediately, his face lit up.

And just like that, I was at peace again. While some sick weirdo, is grinning at MY office and on MY couch. Invested on his phone.

I ignored him, and went back to looked at my vibrating phone. My brows knot when I saw the caller id. I stood up from my swivel chair as I answered the call and went to the huge glass windows—not far from my working table— overlooking the loud city.

"Babe!" She squalls on my ear, followed by a happy giggle.

"What is it Ashlyn?" I asked, still wearing my serious expression.

"Well I miss you! And I was wondering if you'll come with me to my welcome party that my brother is hosting!" She happily informed.

"Sure." I agreed, causing her to squall like a chipmunk, that I have to moved my cellphone away because it was hurting my eardrums.

"Yey! Okay, so I'll message the date and then I'll see you at the party okay?!" She excitedly said while still giggling like a child.

"Okay, see you." I stared deeply at the view in front of me as I heard the call ended.

Suddenly my thoughts wondered at the only woman I thought of when I'm stressed. Who's making me confused about all things, but also making me crazy, enough for me to ignored it.