"Miss Claire ." The receptionist beckoned as she led someone behind towards her cubicle , " you have a visitor." The lady smiled. Claire cursed the smile in her heart as she shifted her gaze towards the said visitor. 

      "Hi .." Linda waved her hands and without invitation sat down opposite her. 

    "Hello." Claire manages a grim smile. God help her . She offered a prayer in her heart .

    " Are you surprised to see me ?, " Linda cocked a smile. Folding her hands across her chest, she crossed her legs and  looked at Claire smugly ." I would go straight to the point ." Claire nodded her head wearily. " You still remembered my brother's debut that would be coming up in two days time? " Claire breathed out with a sigh . Oh , thank God, she whispered in her heart . That was too close . Nodding her head vigorously , Claire replied , " yes I do ."

    With a satisfied nod , Linda continued "okay good . Then don't go ."

   "Yes - what!?" Claire eyed her as her brows creased in confusion, " isn't it taking place anymore?" ..... you 

      ...........

  Claire Scott has been a devoted staff member in one of the top 3 best companies in the state . She did her job quietly and diligently without bringing much attention to herself but one day , just one meeting changed the whole story . 

   She's now being contracted as a wife by the company's only heir . How would she go about it ?, and more importantly, he already has a girlfriend, someone of his class .
  What would Claire do ??...

Married to the general's son

 Here's my new story.. for those who likes a Mafia setup.. 


 A twisted game between love and power already laid at her feet ... 


 They never knew they were in love with the same woman... 


 Never knew they were actually brothers , heir to the same throne and they never wanted her to know their dark secrets... 


 But what would happen when Deborah realizes that she has fallen in love with the people responsible for her father's early death ? , the people whom she has sworn to bring to justice if she ever lay her eyes on them , yet she was caught up in the game of who would win her innocent hearth . 


 "I'm not scared of you but I'm scared for you ... It's not your fault you were born into it and I can't change your fate . But I love you so much that I can't stay ... thank you for the times we spent ... I wish you well ... good bye Damien.." 


Pls do well to give it a try , although it's still on going ..


Author's note