"James McGregor, CEO of McGregor industries, has passed away yesterday evening after a long battle with cancer. James McGregor, aged 63, was one of the-" Elizabeth shut the TV off, she couldn't bear to listen to this... She had been there when it happened, she did not need it to be repeated. Elizabeth Waverton had been Mr. McGregor's personal assistant for the last three years. During that time the two of them had gotten close. They became friends, as he was as a father to her. Ms. Waverton was seen by many as one of the best personal assistants that there was. Most didn't last long at the McGregor's, but Ms. Waverton did. She was known for making anything possible, having connections all over town and anywhere you can imagine. But now that her former boss and friend is dead the company will be taken over by James McGregor jr. the son of her boss. Elizabeth had never quite taken a liking to this man, but he however has taken an interest in her...

"How the hell are you still single, Smitten?" Zenith smirks as he winks at the girl that almost melts on the spot at just gaining a little of his attention. Looking to me, he bites his lip that captures my attention and has me gulp down my saliva as it fills my mouth, wanting to taste the sweet smoothie that we had this morning, and that is probably still lingering on his silver tongue. "why Cotton ball? Want to be the girl who snatches up my heart hmm.? Not that I need much persuasion by you. Say the words, and I'm all you're." theirs one thing I know for sure about Zenith Xander, he is the complete definition of the phrase Tease. Pearl Sparks is new in town, which involuntary befriends her Neighbor that has a habit of inviting himself everywhere with her. Clingy and needy, Zenith Xander is who every girl wants, full of confidence, Zenith has a way with words. How a straightforward Ride to the gym transformed and painted a path for two souls who never knew they needed each other. 17+ *THIS STORY CONTAINS *CUSSING *SMUT *CUTE AND FUNNY *ABSOLUTE INNOCENCE.

"I couldn't give two f**ks about you. You're no one to me, and that's how it's going to stay. Enjoy my luxury while your here "love" Khans words are laced in so much hatred. In his eyes, I can see my reflection as clear as I would in still water as they burn like a raging fire glaring straight at me holding a soulless being inside and infuriating my own soul that almost mirrors his own. "I feel the same way as you, but I'm here and you're just going to deal with it because until this is over, I'm going nowhere." Khan Kaius is damaged and Dangerous. An ice-cold heart with an even colder soul. Zandrea is given an impossible Job with her own dark past. Will she be able to calm his demands? Will he accept and take on hers? THIS STORY CONTAINS *CUSSING *SMUT *VIOLENCE *TORTURE 17+ 🚧 PROCESSED WITH CAUTION 🚧