: Chapter 10
The Trap Of Ace
I had to crane my neck to look up at the huge skyscraper standing proudly before me. Molded with sleek glass, it reflected the whole city against it. And a huge OC Textiles sign was hung at the top of the building. My new office.
I wasnât hoping for anything to turn out well, because from experience, I knew my wish wouldnât get sanctioned anyway. But that didnât tame the nervous flutters in my tummy. I wasnât even sure if Iâd have to work here, or theyâd consider my request and transfer me elsewhere.
Letâs see what happens.
Having my fingers crossed, I blew out a breath and walked inside. And I was left in awe.
From the dark marble floor and classy contemporary interior to the polished dark wood ceiling, everything was stunning and spotless. I didnât know an office could be this beautiful.
When I approached the receptionist, she was up to her feet with a bright smile plastered on her face, even before I could reach her. As if she was just waiting for my arrival.
âWelcome to OC Textiles, maâam. How may I help you?â she greeted with a polite nod.
âHi, Iâm Emerald Hutton. Todayâs my first day.Could you please tell me where I should go first?â
Her nod was eager. âYes, yes, of course. Can I see your joining letter, please?â
âYeah, sure. Here.â I handed her the letter.
She didnât even read it properly, just swiped her eyes over it and gave it back to me. âAll right, kindly please follow me, miss. Let me show you to the bossâs office.â
Nodding, I did what she said. But before we could even cross the lobby, we halted in our tracks.
A frown set on my forehead as I stared at the tall caramel eyed man walking towards us with a happy face. When he nodded at the receptionist, she flashed me another smile and walked away.
âCaleb? What are you doing here?â I glanced around. âAre you here for a meeting or something?â
He chuckled. âFirst of all, welcome to the office. And as for your question, no, Iâm not here for any meetings or anything else. This is my office.â
I opened my mouth, processing his words. And then it hit me. âYour office? That means youâre my boss now?â
He shrugged. âIn a way, yes. Iâm the CEO of this company. But you donât have to worry about that. Think of it as your own.â
âWait a minute, Iâm not catching up here. Whatâs going on? I mean, you werenât even shocked seeing me here.â With narrowed eyes, I tilted my head.
âBecause he already knew of your arrival,â a voice said behind me. A deep voice with a hint of a Greek accent I wanted to hate.
Not losing my composure, I turned around. And there he was. Towering over me in his three-piece charcoal suit, he looked as heart-stopping as ever. I didnât dare show the effect on my face as the memories of that night hit me.
Stay cool, Em. Focus on the current situation.
But how could I when those stormy grays stared at me like I was the only person around him in the entire office he could see?
âHello, Emerald,â he said, a formal smile on his lips.
Emerald? No Rosebud now?
Ignoring him, I turned to Caleb. Seeing my questioning stare, he nodded, confirming his cousinâs statement. Of course heâd know. He was the CEO after all.
Then something hit me. âYouâre the CEO of this company, that meansâyou transferred me here on purpose, didnât you? And how did you even know I was one of the newcomers?â Everything turned more vogue for me. What was happening here?
He shifted, glancing over my shoulder. âThe decision to transfer some staff was totally for official reasons. You were about to be transferred to another city. But when your papers caught my attention, I thought, why not bring you back to the city? As we have one branch over here. And youâll also be comfortable staying close to your family.â
His reasons didnât convince me. And the burning stare at the back of my head didnât let me concentrate either.
âSuch a coincidence, isnât it?â Was he telling the truth? But why would he lie to me?
He coughed. âYeah, it is. But Iâm happy youâre here. Tess was missing you.â
âI hope you got your answers, Ms. Hutton?â
I turned around. The side of his lips twitched, gray irises twinkling with something. Ms. Hutton? Was he playing with me right now? Because I could see it in his gaze. They were weaving some web, but what? I couldnât figure it out.
He took a step closer and tucked a strand behind my ear. âDid you like the office, Rosebud?â his rough voice whispered, stormy grays roaming my face.
My breath caught in my throat.
First Emerald, then Ms. Hutton, and now back to Rosebud. What was he doing?
I slapped his hand away and stepped back before I lost my sanity. âIt doesnât matter if I liked it or not. Itâs not that Iâm working here, anyway.â
I ran away from my home to New York just to stay away from him. I hurt my family and friends just to be away from him. And now my fate has brought me here, in the company his cousin owned. I couldnât let this happen. Though it wasnât his company, it was one of his family memberâs. Avoiding him wouldnât be an easy thing for me if I stayed. And considering his weird behavior towards me recently, I didnât believe heâd keep his distance.
He tilted his head, giving me a challenging look. âAnd who told you so?â
I raised my chin, even though that didnât help with his over six feet height. âI did. I wonât work in this company. Iâm going back to New York.â
At the mention of New York, he tensed. But only for a second. The next moment he was in utmost ease as he shoved his hands in his pockets. âIâm sorry to inform you, Ms. Hutton. You canât.â
âWhat do you mean? You canât force me to work here.â
âDid you read the rules and conditions before you applied and accepted the job?â
I frowned. âYes?â
A tiny smirk tugged at the edge of his mouth. Something dropped in the pit of my stomach. âThen you mustâve read about the three months contract. In which, you agreed to the condition that you canât leave this job at least for ninety days after accepting the offer. So that means, Emerald Huttonââ he closed the gap again, holding my gaze, ââyou canât leave this company and this city at least for three months.â
I gaped at him. Speechless. How could I forget about the clause? Because at that moment, it wasnât a big deal for me. I wouldnât have left the job even if it was for some years instead of just some months. But nowâ¦
âI donât care about the contract. Iâm resigning and no one can stop me. And how do you know about this contract, anyway?â
âI know a lot of things. And you will have to care, Ms. Hutton, if you donât want a big red mark on your career.â
âI-Iâ¦â I didnât know what to say. He had a point. Breaching this contract could be a big thumbs down for my career.
The look of triumph in his orbs vexed me.
And then I remembered his words.
âYou canât escape me anymore.â
No. I canât let that happen. But what can I do?
I turned to Caleb, and before I could ask for help, he put his hands up. âIâm sorry, Em. I canât help you with this. The contract states that, just like the employee canât resign before the estimated time, the employer canât fire them until itâs for something major.â
But it is a major issue for me! I wanted to scream.
âPlease, is there nothing you can do? You could transfer me somewhere else,â I requested.
He shook his head. âIâm sorry, Em. And why transfer, though?â
âUh, nothing. Itâs justâ¦â My voice trailed off.
âAre you scared of something, Ms. Hutton?â Ace appeared before me. âIs there anything that you think you canât handle?â He cocked his head.
My jaw clenched. What was he trying to do? Was he challenging me?
âIâm not scared of anything or anyone!â
âYou sure about that? Because it seems like youâre desperate to escape the city. What are you afraid of?â he fired back.
Something squeezed in my chest. His questions pricked me. Did he really not know why I wanted to escape this city so desperately?
âIâm not escaping anything. Iâm not a coward!â My eyes burned as I defended myself.
âNo? But youâre behaving like one.â As soon as he said that, regret flashed over his features. âEmerald, I didnât meanâ¦â
âYou know what, Achilles Valencian? Go to hell!â Sending him a glare of wrath, I turned around and stormed away.
Watching the whole city from the balcony helped me cool my nerves. When I found this balcony empty, I decided to take a breath in the fresh air. But his words kept echoing in my head.
Though Aceâs words stung, he was telling the truth. I was running from someone, him. I was a coward. I just didnât have the courage to be around him more than I could handle. More than my heart could handle.
But now that a challenge was thrown in my path by him and my fate, was I ready to accept it?
My phone beeped.
Ace: Iâm sorry.
I glared at my phone as if I glared at him instead.
Sorry my foot! He did it on purpose. To hurt me. He knew it was a sore subject for me. Though he never mentioned it, I knew, somehow deep down, he knew of my feelings for him.
That was years ago! Yes, years ago. I reminded myself.
I didnât know what changed, and why he was after me. But whatever he wanted, he wouldnât get it.
Gripping the phone tight into my fist, I typed.
Whatever youâre trying to do, you wonât succeed in it. I wonât let it happen. Just three months, and I will be free of this contract soon. You canât make me stay here forever.
Yes, I decided to face it. It was high time to face my fears. I didnât even have any choice. Maybe, just maybe, I could finally move on facing my fears? Who knew? And in these three months, I could stay with my family. Plus, Tessâs wedding was approaching. So, in a way, there were a lot of positive sides if I stayed back and worked here.
It was just a matter of three months, anyway. I could do it.
After spending some time on the couch, I went back inside and found Calebâs assistant, Liza.
Once she gave me a tour and explained my job here, we stopped at the management department. With dozens of cubicles, dozens of people were working tirelessly on their given tasks.
âSo, Liza? Where will I work from?â I turned to the tall blonde.
âYour office is on the forty-eighth floor.â
My eyes narrowed. âOffice? Shouldnât I get a cubicle like the others? I mean, Iâm just a new employee, assisting the head designers.â
âYouâre right. But the boss has given you an office so you donât have any kind of discomfort. And trust me, you will love it.â She smiled.
Caleb? But wouldnât that be partiality? I shrugged. A personal office didnât sound so bad.
I wonder if Tess knew about my job in Calebâs company.
When Liza took me to my office, she was right. I fell in love with it at the first sight. It was decorated in a combination of white and blue. The plush couch, the shelf, and even the beautiful paintings on the walls. It also had a floor to ceiling window from where I could see the world beneath me.
I breathed in awe as I took in the beautiful view of the busy city from the window. It was like a customized personal office. As if someone decorated every single thing with utmost care and affection.
I must thank Caleb for this. Getting my own personal office kind of reduced the bitterness of the argument I had with his frustrating cousin.
Once Liza left me on my own, I put my head into the work. It was a little difficult at first, but it all turned manageable with time. But it needed hard work. Piles of files were stacked on my white desk. I didnât even realize when the sun set in the jam of the work. And as a newbie at this, I was lacking speed.
A knock on the door made me look up. A blond head peeked through the door before he strolled in with a small box in his hand. Blue eyes twinkled with felicity.
âWhat are you doing here?â I asked.
âCame to see how my little sister is doing on the first day of her office. Why? Is there a problem?â
I rolled my eyes and jutted my chin to the box. âWhatâs in it?â
âCupcakes. I thought youâd like some after a day full of work,â he said, opening the box. The mouthwatering sweet aroma of them had me salivating. Only then I realized how hungry I was.
âThanks.â Grabbing one, I took a bite.
âSo? How was your day? Did you like the office?â Tobias asked.
âOther than the shock I got after knowing that I was brought here on purpose and who the owner is, everything else was pretty good. The people over here are very nice and humble.â
He nodded. âI heard what happened. But I donât have any complaints about their decision. We can have you closer to us, after all.â
I shook my head. I knew none of my family members would see any problem in it. For them, whatever Caleb did was right. I couldnât even stay upset with him for it. He didnât know my reasons. If I were in his place, maybe I would do the same.
âHey, I know what youâre thinking. But donât worry. Iâm sure Achilles wonât do anything that will make you uncomfortable. I can talk to him if you want?â he offered, concern laced his face.
âNo need. Itâs not like Iâll have to face him everyday. Not that I care, but itâs good that Caleb is the owner of this company and not him. So, there is nothing much to worry about. I wonât see him often.â
âWho told you Caleb is the owner of this company?â He raised his brow.
I frowned. âWhat do you mean? Heâs the CEO, right?â
Tobias nodded. âYes, as a CEO, he manages everything. But heâs not the owner. Achilles owns this company. He bought it.â