Andra-Cristiana Stan

My father is in an advanced state of leukemia and I've been taking care of him for the last four years. I dropped my entire CEO career, sold my company, and isolated myself with him to be there for him and his needs. I can't lose my dad.... 

However, all the money I had, which weren't pennies, are reaching red line, and my dad needs his treatment and surgery which cost a lot, and I have no other ways of paying but taking a job after four years of complete retirement from the working field on all sides.

At 34, a curvy, former brilliant CEO in the public eyes and a rare and important person in the shadows under the name of Saint, I, Lacey Holtrey, need to get my ass back to work to save my dad. 

My best friend, Brenda, secures for me a job interview at one of the most reputable movie companies having as head a young billionaire and big mafia boss, Hunter Markle, with the looks of an Adonis and the built of a Greek God. 

Upon my interview there for the job position as the assistant/secretary of CEO Hunter Markle, things play another way, and from a normal job position, he requires a 24h assistant job from me right before I want to walk away from his office. The damn money I need for my dad take the best of my pride of not working under a younger than me and with not that innocent looks at me boss, so I accept it. But soon enough, my entire past from the shadows comes back like a hurricane....

“I’ve changed my mind, Miss Holtrey. The more I get to know you, the more value I find. Hence, the new salary. Plus, you will take a lot of work as I’m a busy man and lead an empire. You’ll see that the amount of work and time I will get from you, will equal the 100k.” It’s a Devil’s pact I’m signing here. And his name is Hunter. Suitable for the real him. He does air a hunter. Lacey? Dad…. You can protect yourself from harm. 



Billionaire's Baby Snake

I’m so fucking serious in my thinking as this is something that fucks my principles! He’s trying to get a hold of my hands, manages to catch my right hand, but with my left one grabs his pillow and I start banging him with it without further speaking as he has fished out the assassin in me. 


I force my right hand out of his and punch him with precision in his fucking temple. I said to not fuck with me…. 


I’m storming under him, punching him with my left hand to his other temple and while he’s under the punching effect I roll over on him, serving him with two more punches, with my fucking heart in my throat. 


I’m sorry, but when the assassin mode is stirred in me, I’m the coldest bitch out there and I give my all to eliminate the threat. I might be tiny compared to him, but I’m not a fucking General for nothing. He’s got a strong grip on my fucking ass as I’m mounted on him to punch him. 


Chapter 27 - I Haven't Signed For A 'Bed Partner'