23-year-old Natasha Gold has always been an outstanding and amazing young lady to the whole world, she's the CEO of Goldline and has been recorded to be the youngest female billionaire. Yes, she has everything, everything except true love. Every guy that dated her either did it for popularity or her riches. Hailey comes to a conclusion that she was done with anything called boy's. Never could she expects that a one night stand will change her conclusion into a decision. She wants more than just a night and wouldn't feel better until this man touches her again. What happens when this man turns out to be her doctor? Find out more in this intriguing story..
Addicted To Him (His touch gives her Joy
In a large room, which looks like a meeting room.
There was a struck of silence in the room, everyone kept staring at each other, they were so sure that something was wrong.
"Is she having trouble sleeping?" One of the staffs in the room muttered in a very low tone.
"I don't think so, she might be going through an heartbreak" another added.
"What is the big deal about it, she experience heartbreaks every freaking month"
"Do I care, that doesn't stop her from paying me at the end of the month so keep your mouth shut and face what concerns you" a lady, gorgeously dressed snapped at the other's and they rolled her eyes at her.
Always acting like a boss- one of them thought
"Ma'am?" A lady in a blue dress moved closer to the beautiful lady seating in the middle on the cabinet.
"Ma'am?" She called again but she doesn't respond, rather, she didn't hear her.
"Natasha?!" The lady called out angrily, removing the respect from her name and she jolted out of her deep thoughts.
"Oh my God!, I'm so sorry, I..." She stopped, rubbing her face and her face was swollen because of what just flashed through her.
"Ivy?" Lisa called out to the the lady who cut in her thought earlier.
"Finish this up, I'm tired" she mumbled into her ears and got up from the chair, whilst picking up her purse from the table.
"The gossip gangs?, Don't forget to go to the disciplinary office to write down what you gossiped about me" she mumbled when she got to the door.
Holy fuck!, Did she hear them?
"I heard every single thing, don't miss it out when writing it" she scoffed and left them to solve the rest amongst themselves
Who's this lady?
Well, her name is Natasha, the most beautiful being you'll ever know, she's a badass, doesn't care about who she talks to or insult and you definitely can't offend her and go Scott free.
Even though she was thinking so deeply, she could still hear what other's in the same room didn't hear, that's Natasha for you.
She's the CEO of Goldline company and was in the middle of a meeting with her staffs when she suddenly drives back into what she saw earlier on Instagram.
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"Natasha?" Ivy called, dropping the file angrily on the table.
You could call Ivy her best friend, or the only friend she had had her whole life, Ivy is also her Personal assistant.
"What's it?, Is the meeting done?" She tilt her head, removing her jacket and she jumps on the couch.
"No it's not, do you think I'll be here if I don't end the meeting with your crazy employees?" Ivy arched her brows, rolling her eyes as she takes a seat beside Natasha.
"Our crazy employees, half of them were actually signed in by you" she retorted but glanced away immediately after getting a hard glare from her friend.
"What's wrong with you?, Do I need to take you for a check up?" Ivy asked, dragging her up.
"I'm okay, I was jus.." she stopped halfway, not sure if she could let this out.
Of course, her friend was going to find out whatever it's she was hiding, just not sure if she wants her to know yet.
"It's fine if you wanna pile it up in your tummy, I'm meeting up with Jackson" Ivy smiled and tried walking out.
"During working hours?" Natasha snapped, her eyes half opened.
"If you know how you're looking so scary right now, you would get into the bathroom, wash your face and get a good sleep, instead of poke nosing in someone's else relationship life" ivy snapped at her and she pout her lips in embarrassment.
Whatever, relationship isn't for her.
After Ivy left her office to meet her boyfriend, she walked into the bathroom, still not sure if she could believe what ivy said about her face looking scary.
"Oh my God!" She screamed, realizing how her face looks so swollen..
"Wait, something has to be wrong with this mirror, I didn't cry, why's my face like this?- she thought, touching every inch of her face.
She rushed out of the bathroom and went to the calling center to connect to her service girls..
"Hello ma'am, this is H..
"Just cut it off with the introduction, bye" she ended the call abruptly, felt like throwing the phone against the wall.
Did she just call to say that?
I actually want them to have a look at how I look but when the light on the phone screen went off, she knew her friend was saying the truth.
**
"Trevor!" A tiny looking lady called, seeing someone she's seen for a while.
"Wait, do you know me?" He snapped at her, stopping right in front of her.
"Of.. course..I do, why do you think I'll call you if I don't know you?" She giggles.
"Well, you might have a whole lots of reasons to, maybe you need some cash or you want me to fu*k you" he smirks, moving closer to her and the girl landed a hot slap on his cheeks.
"Oh my god!, Did I just slap Trevor?" She quizzed rhetorically and he watched her in annoyance.
If he could just grasp her tiny neck and swap it to the left, she'll be long gone.
"Someone's gotta be crazy for dating a cheap mini beast like you!" She snorts at him and tried walking away but gets pulled back by someone.
"Iv.." she didn't finish her sentence when a slap landed on her face.
People around were starting to think that they were into a slapping competition, of course, anyone would think like that.
"Who's crazy?, My friend is crazy?" Ivy half yelled, holding her by her collar.
"She's, do you want me to say it again?, I was only trying to get close and he labeled me like a slut" she defended.
"Then you should have just insulted him alone, why drag Natasha into it?" She scowl at her but all she did was rolled her eyes.
"I'm not ready for you, hey, what are you doing here?" Ivy turned to Trevor who seems to be holding his cheeks from the slap he got from the lady.
"Is there a restriction order that says I can't come in here?" He quizzed, glaring at her.
"Well, there's not, but, we might make it because of people like you" she taunted.
"Looking at you close up, you look more beautiful than I thought" he smirks, peering into her eyes.
Can this man ever change?- she thought, waiting patiently for him to touch his cheeks so she could show her what she's capable of doing.
"Argghh!!" He suddenly cried out in pain, he crouched down to the floor, his right hand on his thigh as he cries out in pain.
"Natasha?" Ivy gasp out in shock at her friends sudden appearance.
"You can file a complaint that I hurt you, you'll end up losing the case at the end, Ivy let's go" she said and swirl to leave, living Trevor in a stupefied state.
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