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" Sir, these are the latest files on her, she's working as an employee." A feminine voice echoed in the empty office. A slender woman with blonde hair had spoken.She held some files, looking dressy in her formals. Her keen eyes were looking at him who was facing the large window having a clear view of ew York city.
" Are you sure it was her?" The man in his late twenties said fixing his tie turned towards her. His ocean blue eyes held a storm within, fixed on the files in his hand. A perfect body, rock hard muscles and a towering height. His eyes scanned over the file and he smirked, he alraedy knew all the informaion.
" I am sure son, I am the one working with her." The elder man dressed in a grey suit said. He looked old as some grey hairs poked out from the black ones, he had a bright and a warm smile on his face. He grabbed his laptop bag and pulled a document out.
" The real question is why would she work as an employee?" The elder man continued, the frown defined his wrinkles. There was a silenece in the room. Even breathing felt too loud. The younger person looked at the elder man and smirked, " You don't know her Mr Lewis, she is the epitome of perfection, she will always learn and lead." The woman in the room said clearly amused by her. She had met her a couple of times, once at Blake coorporation and the other time at the meeting.
" You have been keeping track on her, after all these years? After what happened?" The elder man questioned.
" They will pay for what they did to my family. She has done nothing to me, but they all will pay for what they did to all of us. And my dear brother Alex will pay. I will make him suffer for what he did to us." The younger man in the room said. His voice laced with anger and frustration of whole fifteen years.
" Alex is your brother?" Mr Lewis asked. His face shinned with shock, as he picked up the file.
" My very own sibling. We are separated by names, but we all share the same blood. We are wired the same, I will hunt him down for what he did to her." Xavier's voice boomed loudly and he slammed his wrist and rubbed the brigde of his nose in frustration,
" Lyssa, are you in? I am sure your boss won't be happy." Mr Lewis turned to the woman who looked ever ready to help him, after all he was her ex-boss and she may have held a warm corner for him after all the years.
" I'm in sir." Lyssa replied firmly and he gave her a tight smile which made her heart skip. Her face reddened.
" Okay then, You can meet her tomorrow Xavier. I have fixed your meeting with her in the morning." Mr Lewis declared and kept his hands on the table.
" I must say, she is very hard working for someone born with a silver spoon." Mr Lewis admitted and smiled to himself. He had seen her working late through the nights. How she was fascinated by buildings and homes she had designed.
" Thank you Mr Lewis, I wouldn't have done this without you, sir." Xavier Knight said and shook his hands with him before the elder man glanced at the files he had to give to him.
" Son, it's alright, but here you would need this, she made them for the cafe." Mr Lewis said as he handed him the files containing the sketches for the Cafe. Xavier took them and observed them carefully. Even if they were rough, they were perfect.
" They are really impressive, no doubt." Xavier looked at the files, impressed. He kept the file down and getured the elder man to take a seat bfore he himself sat down.
" Son, do you mind if I ask you something?" The elder man said to the ocean-eyed Xavier Knight and he nodded.
" No, I don't." He replied as he looked deeper into the file.
" How did Ale-" Mr Lewis was butted in.
" It's a long story, Mr Lewis, it all goes back to here, New York" Xavier said.
How could he not know, after all these years? His family was broken. Into million pieces , all piercing into the heart of Xavier Knight, the famous business tycoon. How could his own brother do this?
The question kept him up all nights.
The family of Xavier Knight was broken, fragmented into pieces which can put back by none but her.
Cathedral Weston, someone lost in the oblivion, more than just a pretty face. Looks can be deceiving, especially for someone who looks she is at the perfect place, where she belongs, but in her thoughts, she is lost. She is lost in every single way. Her soul is lost. Her past, forgotten and burnt in the piles of papers. Turned into ashes.
We make complicated choices but sometimes our choices make our life difficult. She wasn't given a choice, no one is.
To live a life, no one is given a choice, the power to choose their life.
But what when the life you have, all this time, not you but someone else choose it for you?
The delusional smiles,
All the happy glares,
Masking truths and lies.
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