Damien’s POV:N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    As I adjusted my necktie, a smile spread across my face as I caught sight of myself in the mirror. Memories of what happened at the party came rushing back to me, and I couldn’t help but think that Ashley did an incredible job ying her role. She definitely deserves a thumbs-up for pulling it off so well!


    With a chuckle, I picked up my hairbrush and leisurely started brushing my hair, making my way down to my beard. I understand the look on Alexander’s face, those suspicious looks and that’s why I need to prove to him with actions so that I can easily achieve my goals.


    **Beep. Beep!”


    As I turned around, I couldn’t help but notice my phone buzzing on the nightstand. And of course, Ashley had her own room which was very small in size and could barely fit two people at once and looked more not well arranged. Well…… that was once my personal room where I pack stuff that I don’t normally use and on the night of our wedding, I made it clear to her that she won’t be sharing the same room with me and I meant it. So my men had to clear the other room that was a few steps away from mine and have her things moved to the ce.


    “Hey there!” I greeted, picking up the phone and pressing it to my ear.


    “Oh! Buddy,” it was Eros.


    “What’s up?” I asked and continued buttoning up my sleeve button.


    “Pasito told me that today you will be visiting the PowerTech innovationpany,” he exaggerated thest word, chuckling on the other side.


    “Hmm… Yeah, I guess I need to get things under control,” I replied, slipping on my royal timepiece, a luxurious wristwatch adorned with diamonds and crafted with the finest materials that are worth a million-dor fortune.


    “Of course, Daniel Harlow will be thrilled to see his son-inw taking charge of thepany, his hard work,” he mumbled out thest word in a mocking tone, mirroring my sarcasm.


    Grinning devilishly, I retort, “He’s gotta sit back and watch as I run thepany my way!”


    A sudden silence fell on the other end before I heard Eros clear his throat several times and resumed what he was saying. “Did you see the look on Alexander’s facest night?” he grinned, causing a smile to creep onto my lips.


    “Yeah, I saw it, Eros, but can we pick up this conversationter? I gotta start heading to thepany right now,” I replied, brushing off the conversation before it even started.


    “Oh! You know we need to drink in celebration of your ownership,” he suggested, getting the clue not to press further about the conversation.


    “Yeah, when?”


    “Maybe in the evening orter in the day,” he replied, and I nodded. “Hmmm…” I grunted in agreement.


    “If you don’t mind, I have to excuse myself, buddy,”


    “Yeah, catch youter,” He replied, and I mimicked his spokennguage, and ended the call.


    Slipping the phone off my ear, I went through my contacts and clicked on Michael’s number. This was Daniel Harlow’s trusted manager, and I needed his presence around the premises to run thepany smoothly and effortlessly until I had gathered enough information.


    “Hello, sir,” he was quick to pick up the call at the first beep.


    As soon as I heard his voice, I blurted out, “Is everything in ce?''”


    But instead, he greeted me with a ‘Good morning, sir,’ which I just nodded, not trusting myself to speak. “We have arranged everything for your arrival, sir,” he continued, but all I could do was take a deep breath and try to keep myposure.


    “Okay,” I said, wanting to end the call when suddenly, I heard a voice behind my closed door. I fell silent, the phone still pressed against my ear, as curiosity took over. With cautious steps, I walked towards the door. I couldn’t help but wonder who was waiting for me on the other side because I couldn’t quite recall having any visitors this morning.


    As I twisted the doorknob, I felt anticipation building up within me but before I could open the door, I heard Michael’s voiceing from the other side of the phone, “Any other thing you want us to do for you, sir?” It caught me off guard, and I paused for a moment, unsure if I still needed anything from him.


    “No,” I replied, the word still lingering on the tip of my tongue. But just as I was about to end the call, an idea struck me like a thunderbolt, causing a wicked smile to stretch across my lips. “Hmmm… Yes,” I said, my voice filled with mischief and intrigue.


    “What is it, sir?” he asked politely, like an obedient dog. I paused for a moment, savoring the suspense. “Well, Michael,” I replied with a mischievous grin, “I have a little task for you,” I said, excitement evident in my voice.


    “Sure thing, sir,” he replied, though the fear in his tone could easily be detected. “Tell me what you need, and I’ll make sure everything is arranged immediately. Just give me the details, and I’ll take care of it,” He assured him, eager to assist in any way he could.


    “I will being to the office this morning with my new personal assistant,” I announced, and I felt a sudden silence from the other side immediately.


    “Personal assistant,” he murmured as if he hadn’t quite caught the words. That single action annoyed me. I couldn’t help but wonder if I would have to deal with this nuisance on my very first day of arrival.


    “But you already have an assistant here, but if you don’t want her, we can easily rearrange for another one instead. No need to stress yourself, sir,” he said, stammering at thest word.


    “Get her fired,” I blurted out, not even giving him a chance to finish his words.


    “Hmmm… What?” he gasped, clearly taken aback by my sudden and direct response.


    “Have that old assistant fired,” I repeated, this is something that I hate doing.


    “But sir……”


    Clenching my jaw, I rubbed my beard before snapping at him. “Hey, don’t get me pissed over the phone or you’ll regret it. You need to send that woman out of that office before I reach that office,” I gave out a stern warning.


    “I’ll being with my personal secretary, so have her office arranged,” I said confidently as I forcefully opened the door. To my surprise, there was no one outside.


    Raising an eyebrow, I nced down the hallway, expecting to find someone after hearing voices earlier. But now, it was empty. I nodded and gently closed the door. “Alright, sir… We’ll take care of it right away,” he replied.


    “One more thing,” I interjected, wanting to share an additional request.


    “Her office should be nearby, not too close but not too far either,” I instructed him with a cold tone, emphasizing the desired proximity.


    “Sorry, sir but someone is already…..”


    “Shhh,” I hushed him, motioning for him to be quiet. “Normally I wasn’t supposed to be having this conversation with you, Michael,” I said, with a hint of disdain in my voice as I emphasized his name.


    “Get whoever that is upying that space out of there before I arrive,” I authorized with a touch of venom in my voice, making sure he felt my authority through the phone.


    “Alright… okay, sir,” he stammered, his response quick and filled with uncertainty.


    With a smirk on my face, I leisurely removed the phone from my ear, ending the call. The thrill of instilling fear in others always brings me immense joy. I tilted my head to the side, a wicked grin spreading across my face. “It’s a pleasure to have you as my new and personal assistant, wify,”  I said, relishing the power dynamic.