Chapter 4 Ex–lover Emelie questioned, “What exactly does Mr. Middleton wish me to explain?” “Why fire her?” asked William Emelie plainly explained, “She was responsible for the mistake in the Waypoint Corporation contract as a decimal was incorrectly placed. “Fortunately, our strong relationship with the client softened the impact. According to our policy, a new employee whose significant error endangers the firm’s interests is subject to dismissal and potentially additional consequences.” Hearing this, Daphne’s face drained of color, a mix of fear and anxiety seizing her. “I was too careless, my apologies…” William gave her a look, one that was meant to be reassuring, then said to Emelie, “Show me the document.” Emelie put down the document. William flipped through the document to its end, only taking a brief look before tossing it back onto the desk. He said, “This date marks your unexplained absence. Had it not been for your absence, the responsibility of this contract would not have fallen to Daphne, a newcomer.” Emelie was incredulous. “Is Mr. Middleton implying the fault lies with me?” “You’re the head of the secretarial department. You should accept the blame.” William’s response was direct, showcasing an unmistakable bias in favor of Daphne. Emelie suppressed her frustration and argued, “Setting aside that I was on leave when she joined, even if she didn’t know how to handle it, she could have asked someone else or simply not taken it upon herself. Since she made her own decision and volunteered, she should bear the consequences. “Moreover, one must either be a top graduate from a professional institution or have an outstanding work record to enter the secretarial department. An art student hardly qualifies to set foot in there.” William asked, “What if I insist on keeping her?” Emelie replied through clenched teeth, “The secretarial department is fully staffed, we don’t need an assistant. If Mr. Middleton insists on keeping her, then assign her to a different position.” William looked at Emelie. Her lips pressed tightly together, showing a stubbornness reminiscent of how she was three years ago. He smirked slightly. “Since the secretarial department is fully staffed, she will replace your position.” Emelie was utterly taken aback at his words. A cold realization dawned on her upon grasping his intention. Chapter 4 Ex-lover She understood that dismissing Daphine would displease William, yet she had not anticipated such intense repercussions. It seemed that she had misjudged William’s fondness for Daphne and overvalued her own significance to him. Daphne hastily approached. “Mr. Middleton, I…” William raised his hand to stop her from speaking, then tossed a document to Emelle. “You’re now assigned to the Vinetown project. Don’t return to the headquarters until it’s concluded.” Emelie left the CEO’s office and began to pack her things in the secretarial department. The other two secretaries asked in surprise, “Emelle, where are you going? Emelie responded, her voice devoid of emotion, “Mr. Middleton assigned me to the Vinetown project.” Assigning her to an extemal project was a way of implying that she should leave the headquarters. Both secretaries were astonished. There had never been a precedent for a CEO’s secretary being assigned out, especially since Emelie was the head of the secretarial department. Moreover, the treatment at a subsidiary could never compare to that at the headquarters. Once she leaves, could she ever come back? Daphne entered, carrying her items to Emelie’s desk, her voice shaky. “Ms. Hoven, let me assist with. packing..” Emelie looked at her and asked, “Has Mr. Middleton assigned this desk to you now?” “Mr. Middleton indicated that this seat allows him to monitor me in case of unforeseen circumstances,” Daphne relied. Emelie’s lips slightly curled. The desk was directly opposite the CEO’s office, one could easily observe William at work as long as the door wasn’t closed. … Read More “Winning CHAPTER 4” »
Category: Winning Her Heart Back – Completed
Winning Her Heart Back (Completed)
When Emelie Hoven was hopelessly in love with William Middleton, she almost ended up losing her life. But to William, she was only someone convenient who he thought couldn’t live without him. And so, she decided to stop loving him. William didn’t like that Emelie was too calm, too rational, and too independent. Later, his wish came true- he got to see her relying on someone and being gentle. He wasn’t the recipient, though.
On the day of Emelie’s wedding, she smiles brightly as she sits on a chair and waits for her groom and his groomsmen to pass the test she and her bridesmaids have set up for them. The atmosphere is lively. Suddenly, William shows up out of nowhere. He gets on one knee before her and holds her hands, looking like he’s almost worshipping her. “Leave him, please. Come with me. You loved me first, didn’t you?”
Chapter 3 Dismissal They moved toward the bathroom, where the shower ran like a burst of rain. Suddenly, Emelie’s mind drifted to their first meeting three years ago, on a similar rainy day Her family once ran a modest supermarket. They weren’t wealthy, but they lived a stable and comfortable life as a family of five. Unexpectedly, her father fell into a trap that plunged them into a debt of 5 million dollars. He was forced to sell the supermarket, their home, and any sellable items. Yet, they were still 3 million dollars short. At their wit’s end, the person who set the trap showed his true intentions, demanding she use her own body to repay the debt. Her parents tacitly consented. On a rainy night, she fled in panic. The roaring engines of motorcycles sounded behind her, like predators toying with their prey. She lost her shoes and her hair was disheveled. Ahead of her was endless darkness, void of any light. She then fell to the ground, surrounded by motorcycles. She believed her life was over. It was at that moment a business car arrived, blocking her view. She looked up and saw the car door open. A pair of polished leather shoes stepped into a puddle. His trousers were impeccably tailored, and he covered Emelle with a large black umbrella, exuding an air of detached nobility as he offered her protection. He declared, “She’s with me. Who would dare to lay a hand on her?” The initial meeting was so stunning that she revisited and embellished the scene in her dreams countless times, ingraining it deeply, and making it unforgettable. After the shower, Emelie left the bathroom, her body still damp. She popped a candy in her mouth before looking for clean clothes to change, while William continued his shower. She pondered whether to tell William about her pregnancy and subsequent miscarriage. However, she decided against it after a brief few minutes of contemplation. When he saved her three years ago and kept her safe, he made it clear that she shouldn’t cause him any trouble. She was a tool to him, useful in both his personal and work life and a tool must know its place. Moreover, his interest in another woman meant he would care even less, making her revelation pointless. The next day. Emelie went to work as usual. The CEO’s secretarial team consisted of three secretaries, each responsible for various facets of William’s workload. Emelie hadn’t actually abandoned her duties as she had submitted her leave form to HR right before being rushed away by the ambulance. Despite her leave, she addressed the critical documents while in the hospital. Yet some daily tasks had piled up, keeping her occupied all morning without a moment to spare for lunch. By 2 pm, she was visited by the finance department’s manager, who reported a problem with one of the documents–an incorrect decimal point placement. Emelie frowned and quickly reviewed the document. “This doesn’t seem like something I did.” “It was completed by the new assistant, Daphne,” said the finance manager. After a brief pause, Emelie assured the finance manager, saying, “I have a good rapport with Mr. Garrett. I’ll take care of this mistake.” The manager said in a low voice, “Someone needs to be held accountable for such a grave mistake, regardless of any fix.” Emelie expressionlessly replied, “Whoever made the error should be responsible for it.” The company’s policy was straightforward a significant mistake within the first month of employment. could lead to immediate termination. Consequently, the HR department quickly issued a notification to Daphne. Emelie caught a brief break from her packed/schedule and observed Daphne slowly packing her things. tearful and moving with hesitation. The secretariat office was always busy with activities, hardly anyone spared a moment to consider the situation of an unexpectedly ousted assistant. Daphne left the secretariat with a box in her hand and stumbled upon William. Ten minutes later, Emelie was summoned to the CEO’s office. She entered the CEO’s office with the documents in her hands and immediately saw Daphne standing to the side. William was sitting in his chair with a pen and a cold gaze, simply commanded, “Explain.”
Chapter 2 Enstbay After the gathering. Emelie saw each quest off to their vehicle before leaning against a streetlamp, shivering as a cold sweat enveloped her. She couldn’t identify the source of the intermittent pain spreading through her body. Her lipstick had faded, revealing her lips that were devoid of any color. William’s driver noticed her condition. He was aware of Emelie and William’s relationship He said hurriedly, “Ms. Hoven, would you like to get in the car first?” Emelie nodded, gratefully sinking into the backsent. Two minutes later, the car door was opened again. William approached the car with a young woman by his side. He was ready to get it but skidded to a halt at the sight of Emelie waiting by the vehicle. He frowned, annoyed she was taking up space. The woman quickly opened the passenger side door, saying softly, “Mr. Middleton, I’ll sit in the front.” William slammed the car door shut and said, “Take Daphne Bowen home first.” Emelie closed her eyes, feeling very weak. Drinking had taken its toll, especially on the fourth day after a miscarriage. As the car pulled up to an old apartment complex, William nudged Emelie awake. “This alley looks awfully dark and unsafe. Go escort Daphne upstairs.” Daphne’s eyes were big and round, shining even in the dim light of the car. “No need, Mr. Middleton. Ms. Hoven is quite tired, and it is just a short walk. I’ll be perfectly fine on my own.” She stepped out of the car as she smiled at William in the back seat with a twinkle in her eyes. “Mr. Middleton, please take Ms. Hoven back. Goodnight.” William stopped frowning as he nodded. “Sure, goodnight.” Emelie didn’t say a word throughout. However, the driver didn’t take Emelie home. He was William’s confidant, a glance from William was all it took for him to understand what he wanted, He drove directly to the Eastbay, where William lived. They entered the house together. Before Emelie could turn on the light, she was pressed against the door by William, who kissed her lips. Emelie was stunned for a moment, then immediately grabbed his hands, turning her head away. “Wait…” I’m not feeling well today.” Chapter 2 Fasthay Disappointment flashed across William’s striking face without any attempt to hide it. “Fine, then make your own way back,” he said as he walked towards the dining room. Emelie turned on the light and saw him take a bottle of mineral water from the fridge, tilting his head back to swallow. His Adam’s apple bobbing, sensual, and mature. William, the esteemed heir of the Middleton family of Capebatt City, was impeccable in every aspect. He only brought her to the Eastbay when he needed to satisfy his physical needs, a tacit agreement since he “redeemed” her three years ago. Emelie didn’t leave but walked toward him instead, saying, “If you’re in such need, why didn’t you keep Daphne just now? You’re interested in her, aren’t you?” William didn’t deny it, his smile ambiguous. “Have you noticed?” How could it have escaped her notice? Emelie quietly asked, “When did this… arrangement begin? And what role have you assigned her?” William’s voice softened slightly at the mention of Daphne. “I encountered her at Capebatt University a few days back. She’s an art student, quite naive. For now, she’ll work as a secretary for me.” Emelie couldn’t help but laugh… While she was in the hospital recovering from her miscarriage a few days ago, he had already brought a university student into his circle. She softly touched William’s shirt collar with her finger, her eyes twinkling playfully. “University students. are fun, right? So fresh and easy to train.” “She’s fine as she is.” William caught her chin, his thumb brushing over her lips. He continued with a hoarse voice, “But not everyone can be molded as you were…”
Chapter 1 New Affection Emelie hadn’t fully recovered from the shock of her unexpected pregnancy and the subsequent miscarriage as she was wheeled out of the operating room after the D&C surgery. nurse asked, The nurse pushed her back to a ward and proceeded with her Inpatient registration. “Bed 1703, Ms. Emelie Hoven. Are there any family members with you?” the Emelie was lost in her thoughts. She stared blankly at the sterile ceiling, not hearing the nurse’s question. The nurse repeated, “Ms. Emelie Hoven, do you have any family here?” Another nurse who was adjusting the IV drip turned around and said, “Let me handle it. When she was brought in by the ambulance, she gave me her ID and bank card, saying to register and deduct the fees directly. She doesn’t have…” Emelie’s lips moved slightly, finishing the nurse’s sentence. “I have no family members.” The smell of disinfectant filled her nostrils. She curled up. The reality of losing her child sunk in deeper. She breathed in deeply, and tears unexpectedly flooded her eyes. She had lost her child. The aftermath of the D&C surgery took a toll on her body, leaving Emelie alone in the hospital for three days. By the fourth day, she received a call from William Middleton. “Ms. Hoven, tired of missing work yet? If you are, make your way to the ‘Westward Club‘.” The background noise of his call was filled with the sounds of clinking glasses and a faint, youthful female voice. Emelie moved her lips, wanting to say she was in the hospital. “Ms. Hoven, reply to me,” William repeated with evident irritation. Emelie swallowed her words and rushed out of the hospital without even completing the discharge procedures. She quickly hailed a taxi to the exclusive Westward Club, only having time to apply her makeup during the ride. Upon her arrival, she had walked in while still applying lipstick. She asked the receptionist, “Which private room is Mr. Middleton from Cloudex Corporation in?” Chapter 1 New Affection The receptionist was momentarily captivated by her presence. However, the receptionist quickly recovered and informed her, “Mr. Middleton is in private room A001. This way, please.” Emelie nodded and followed the receptionist to room 001. Out of courtesy, she knocked twice. Then, she pushed the door open and entered. The thick scent of alcohol immediately assailed her senses, triggering a wave of nausea. Before she could take in her surroundings, a man said, “Ms. Hoven is here. Let her join in the drinking. No need to trouble the newcomer.” A customer’s laughter followed as he remarked, “Ms. Hoven, you’re remarkably compliant, aren’t you? Showing up simply because you were summoned. Look at how bias, Joss, Mr. Middleton, is. He can’t bear to see his new affection get drunk, so he sends you to drink in her stead.” Emelie quickly took stock of the situation, her attention drawn to a young woman seated next to William. Though Emelie didn’t recognize the woman, the woman seemed to know her. “Ms. Hoven, I’m sorry, I-” the woman stammered as she apologized. However, she was cut off by William. “No apologies needed. Had it not been for her unexplained absence, she’d be the one here.” His tone was clearly laced with care and favoritism. But William was known for his cold and detachment demeanor, when had he ever stood up for anyone? Emelie gave the young woman a closer look. She was dressed modestly. Her youthful ponytail contrasted with the rowdy atmosphere, giving her an innocent look that tugged at people’s heartstrings. Emelie suppressed her emotions as she approached the woman with a practiced smile. She said, “Mr. Garrett, are you enjoying the drinks here? Remember to go easy on your liver.” As Cloudex Corporation’s head secretary, Emelie skillfully navigated the evening’s social intricacies. … Read More “Winning CHAPTER 1” »