Seducing Mr Alpha : Love b/w the devil and the fairy.

The board room was seriously quiet, no talking, no noise, even their breath could make a lot of noise. The air was getting tighter and tighter. All heads hung low waiting for the demon to unleash.

Abigail suddenly laugh out like a maniac, scaring the wit and life out of the staff members "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!!!" Abigail yelled slamming the file on the table. Everyone kept quiet staring down at their feet or their files. Today was really another day and for sure someone is going to get fired. "No one is going to answer huh" Abigail said almost in a Whisper.

"We are sorry ma'am, we really don't know how the sales percent decrease" one of the staff member said. Abigail chuckled "you really don't know how?? You are fired".

"Uhh, please boss please ma'am" the man muttered.

"YOU ARE FUCKING FIRED!!" Abigail yelled.

"Take him out, take him out this minutes"she said. The voice of the man died down as he was dragged outside. "So who is next, who the fuck is going to explain to me what happened to the sales percent" Abigail half yelled.

If there's something she don't tolerate in her business is decrease instead of increase. All eyes darted to the market coordinator chairman who has wet his pants already waiting for heavens help.

Abigail eyes followed everyone gaze and it landed on him, the market coordinator chairman. "So is you, I guess your family must be rich to be able to fill up the losses"

"No ma'am"

"Then why did it happen!! how the hell did it drop from 70 to 69 percent!!! Did I really hire you, did you ever work under my supervision" Abigail said. The chairman shook his head wetting his pants the more. He really don't know why but for some reason he's afraid of this woman.

"You are fired and don't let me repeat myself again, pack your stuff and never let your shadow here again" Abigail half yelled showing all her hidden veins. The chairman didn't think much and flew away like a bird, running away from the female demon.

Abigail sat properly facing the rest staff members who immediately turn their heads to the ground scared of the blazing eyes. "And as for the rest of you, I don't know how you are gonna do it and I don't fucking care of you going to work your butt off overnight, I don't give a damn but by next week I don't see any changes, you will not live good" she said storming out of the the boardroom.

"What's my schedule for the day??" Abigail asked her assistant Ivy as she sat on the swivel chair starring at the file on the table.

"Nothing ma'am, you are free for today" Ivy replied. You are free for the day" Ivy replied. "What about the meeting with Mr Quinn"

"Sorry ma'am, Mr Quinn propone the meeting cause of his schedule" Ivy replied. Abigail closed her eyes, took in a deep breath before muttering "ok".

★ABIGAIL HEMS★

24 years old billionaire with her company ranking top 5 in the whole country. Everytime she spent was money, she works with the time and don't give a fuck about lateness and unserious she's the redefinition of beauty, delicate, elegant figure and also anger. Anger runs through her blood and is a part of her. A crazy boss that must be pleased.

"Never fall when you rise, soar higher" that was her words. Every piece of clothing was perfectly fit like it was personally made for her. Black hair, round brown eyes, white skin, slender hands, long legs, they were all screaming perfection.

Abigail came down from her newly bought Rolls Royce, walking into her villa gracefully. She stopped on her track when she saw the two adult in a romantic scene. Kissing and sucking each other.

"You know, I really don't go against you have sex anywhere but not when I'm around Ethan"

Abigail scoffed. "What?? Are you jealous or it hurts you to see me with another woman" Ethan turned to Abigail.

Abigail chuckled staring at the lady "hurt??" She chuckled again "I could say it hurts on how you keep disgracing me with this little man dick of yours and jealous?? Never!!".

Ethan face burn with anger as he stare at Abigail "aren't you afraid I'm gonna kill you one day". "You can't do anything Ethan, I'll keep on appearing and showing up in your life and even in your grave" Abigail whispered.

"You did alot of job bitch, you two were meant to be" she said to the female figure and walked to her room.

"Abigail!!!" Ethan yelled.

★ETHAN RODRIGUEZ★

27 years old, heir to the Rodriguez empire with his company topping top in the business world and whole country. The Rodriguez isn't family ony should temper with. They hold a prestige rank in the country.

Abigail pulled off her clothes and walked into the shower casually. Allowing the water to pour through her skin sending shivers down her spine as the thought of the day her life started being a mess.

"Father why, why must I marry" Abigail sob. "You have no choice Abigail, you do as I say" Benjamin yelled "I have a choice, i__i__do have a choice father, why must I have to follow your command, can't I just live my own life" she half yelled. "Your life?? Your life belongs to me young lady" Benjamin said.

"Oh I see, I have no choice than to live to your please, live to your command while my  sister, I mean step sister gets all the love right??" She scoff.

Her thought was interrupted by the ringing phone. "What do you want" Abigail said drying her hair. "Hey, what are you doing" Ivy scream.

"Nothing, don't tell me you are at the club again" Abigail muttered. "You guessed right baby" Ivy yelled, the sound of the music shadowing her voice.

"What do you want??" Abigail said bluntly.

"Come on, don't tell me you don't know what I want"Ivy replied.

"Come on, don't be a fun killer, the club is really amazing and besides it's been long, come on, please please, you can't be bossy all day and don't get to have fun, please please__"

"Fine fine I will be there" she said. She really needs to be there to kill this mood off. "Ok, see you soon baby, bye" Ivy hung up.

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Abigail walked into the club which was booming with lives. "Hey, thought you wouldn't made it" Ivy said pulling her into the crowd.

She stare at Ivy as she drag her into the midst of people. Ivy was once a famous p.a to one of the biggest company in Italy but it crumbled after the company went bankrupt, leaving her in a tight condition with her husband.

When Abigail heard of her, she knew only she could be a better assistant and give her company a stance in the business world.

"Another glass" Abigail muttered to the bartender as she watch Ivy in the dance floor, dancing her life out. "I'm a strong woman, I'm so strong, I can't be swayed by their fake love, I'm going to rule over them" she said already drunk.

She turned to the crowd, her eyes scanning through the area until it landed on the handsome creature at the top floor who was staring back at her.

She couldn't deny the fact of how handsome the man was, elegant and perfectly featured, she has never seen such. Her eyes failed her as it got stuck staring at him.

"Hey Missy, are you alone"  a man who seems to be in the forties sat close to Abigail taking his seat next to her.

"Drinking alone is breaking club rules, let me accompany you into your fantasy" he said. Abigail stare at him and chuckled. "Not bad" she muttered.

"What do you want??" He asked.

"That's none of your business" Abigail retorted. "Oh well, you see I can be of help to you, I can help you make your life easier and better if that's what you want, I get young girls are so fashioned" the man said.

"I don't need your help, just get lost, that's a much better help" Abigail muttered more like a whisper. "Don't be rude to baby doll, you just have to be at my bed and let me have fun once or twice" the man smirk at the thought of Abigail moaning and calling onto him.

"How rich are you then??" She asked with a smile. "You really don't know, I'm more richer than you can imagine" he defended.

"How rich are you then?? Can't you just give me a perfect answer and kill my curiosity"Abigail scoffed.

"So rich, I actually spent millions on my purchase of my gold and accessories, and also I can actually make you flashy if you decide to be with me" he said explaining himself in a perfect way.

"Does that mean you spent millions of money on the broken watch round your wrist" she blurted catching the man unaware.

"No__yes__y__i mean how is it broken??" He said removing the watch from his wrist. "I really don't need to tell you that it doesn't tick" she said blowing away invincible dirt from her finger.

"It got broken on my way here and beside it's real" he argued. "Yeah but it's too fake to be called gold, next time try lie and work with a good proof" Abigail stood up turning to the man.

"And also, earlier you asked if I was alone, I think I've got an answer and that's no, I'm with him" she pointed to the man on the top floor, finding her way there unable to balance herself and leaving the man in a daze.

"HUSBAND!!" Abigail called loudly as she got to the top floor, running and hugging him tightly and ignoring the looks from the people around.

Zade stare at her dangerously. His eyes twitch in anger. His assistant seems to have not noticed the woman movement and couldn't stop her before hand.

"Marry me Mr" Abigail muttered feeling drained.