CEO OF MY LIFE.

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Summary

"I love you Ella," he professed. His hot breathe fanning my neck, his lips trailing peppered kisses down my neck to my chest. ___________________ Karter Marcel. A haughty playboy who changes girls everyday like his very exquisite Armani suits. His not in the slightest bit concerned about anything other than the 3F's. Family. Fortune. Friends. He has never been denied anything he wanted. So what happens when a hot lady storms into his life and does the impossible? ___________________ Mariella Adams. A breathe taking, high spirited , smart and confident young woman. She lived her life to the extreme fullest untill one tragic thing happened.The incident forced her to embrace pain, grief , solitude and the beautiful feeling of being a mother. She has had all doors shut for new people into her life until he came along........

Genre
Romance
Author
Buthbuth
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
13+

Green lantern?

Ella's P.O.V.


I jerked out of bed with a start, with 40 minutes left, I had to prepare for the job interview at Marcel Inc. and drop off Sam at kindergarten. I am just tightly crossing my fingers to get the handsomely paying job and sort out all my pending and piling debts.


Exactly 40 minutes later I am just from dropping off my cute angel at school. And yeah you guessed right, I am extremely late for the interview. And surprisingly, today no traffic yet it's 9:30 in the morning.


After about twenty minutes, my cab halted outside the glorious twenty storey building. The sun was shining brightly, making the glass exteriors of this amazingly huge company to shimmer.I quickly paid the driver and sped off into the entrance.


Upon entrance, there was a huge and classy desk to my left with the bold and glossy carvings " RECEPTION." At the desk was a Caucasian brunette talking to someone. By the time I approached her desk she was done with him. She gave me a big warm smile.


"Hello Miss, how can I help you?" She asked in a pacific and amiable manner.


"Uuuh...hi I am here for the P.A job interview," I replied reciprocating her big smile and pacific tone.


"Okay head straight to the twentieth floor," she said pointing to the elevator on the right side across the huge hall. My heart was traumatizing my chest with it's vigorous beats. I was always anxious going for interviews untill she came along. But now without her, I'm the same old nervous wreck. 'You can do this !' I reminded myself of her sweet encouraging words.


The elevator stopped and opened on the fifteenth floor. Just as I was about to press the twentieth floor button, I felt someone's presence. I slowly trailed my eyes up the tall figure of about 6'2.


Emotionless and serious demeanor, awe strikingly handsome, black spik and span armani suit : total definition of a freaking dashing billionaire CEO! But you can't really be sure..... or am I ?


As soon as my eyes darted to his devilishly gorgeous face, I averted them to the elevator floor. The last thing I wanted was to embarrass myself in front of a stranger or maybe my would be "boss" judging by his appearance.


Top right corner of the rectangular box. That is where I am currently gluing myself, really really trying to be oblivious of this domineering male specie behind me. Over the past one year shutting out people is one art I've mastered and practiced excellently but for some reason this Greek model here is giving me quite a hard time with his unwavering gaze on my back.


The abrupt shaking of the elevator made me stumble backwards but shockingly not hitting the hard steel wall but a hard and muscular chest! Large arms enveloped my waist holding me intact. I looked up to meet the glance of this dashing stranger, his expression cold just like at first. Though his emerald green orbs were trying to tell a different tale, I couldn't quite figure out what it was.


He suddenly cleared his throat and took his hands off me immediately as if he was scalded by my body.

"I..I am sorry..," I stuttered and thankfully, the lift opened as if on cue as I finished my sentence.


I headed to the receptionist on this floor who directed me to the waiting hall. The interview had began around twenty minutes ago and judging by the last five people I've seen exiting the "board room" with gloomy and dejected faces, I knew the room ain't cool but rather hot like the actual fire.


My anxiety was rapidly escalating as the person in front of me was called in. Only three. Three freaking minutes and the guy is already back outside rage written all over is face! I quickly straightened my black pencil skirt and headed for the board room.


Reeliieeeffff!! That is the first thing that washed over me as I let out a breathe that I didn't know I was holding! Green lantern was not here. Yap, green lantern, that unusually handsome stranger with cold yet captivating green orbs that glow like a lantern. Well not only that but I also don't know his name so I'm going to call him green lantern.


I just can't believe he is not here. Not that I wanted him to really be here but he oozed authority and wealth just like the typical CEO.


Oh green lantern!