Emily's POV

3 weeks ago...

"Get out Deklan! I don't ever want to see your fucking face again!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. My rage increased just at the image of my cheating boyfriend's face on my doorstep. Me and Deklan had been together for three years. Three fucking years! And all I got for our third year anniversary was the sight of my him cheating on me with some other blonde bimbo. On our anniversary! The situation is almost cliché.

Yet here he stood, outside my door, asking for forgiveness for the nth time in a week.

"Babe please forgive me. Give me one more chance, I promise I'll make it up to you. I love you, please." He pleaded.

"You lost your chance Deklan, now get out before I call the cops and get a restraining order against you." I said, slamming the door shut right on his face. I heard him knock and plead through the other side of the door, but I wasn't giving in any time soon. If there is one thing I really hate in life, it's cheaters and liars.

Present day...

The phone started ringing waking me up from my thoughts. Instatnly, I shut the television, walking to the other side of the room where my cellphone was located. I picked it up, and put it against my ear.

"Hello" I answered.

"Hello, I'm calling for Emily Dufon."

"This is she."

"I am calling from Miller Industries. We would just like to inform you that you got the job at the IT department. You may start tomorrow at six. You can collect the keys to your office from the secretary on the third floor." She replied, leaving me completley stunned. Miller industries - a multinational corporation recognised by the entire world - is accepting me.

"Oh my god. Thank you so much!" I shouted against the phone and hung up. As soon as I did, I performed my little victory dance. I had a good feeling about my attempt at a new start and it sure as hell was working. I called my family and the few friends I had in Chicago and broke the news to them and as expected, they were all happy for me. I was finally going to have a new start.

*****

Bee-dee-dee-deep! Bee-dee-dee-deep!

I groaned in frustration and punched my alarm clock beside me. Worst part about having a job at Miller Industries: getting up at five am and starting the job at six am. Pushing my sheets aside, I climbed out of bed making my way to the ensuite. I stripped off and placed myself under the steaming hot water, trickling down my back. Showers always helped me forget all my troubles.

After getting dressed in my skinny blue jeans, white shirt, yellow blazer and brown peep toe wedges, I picked my brown handbag from the kitched counter and headed out to my car. It was only a fifteen minute drive and I had half an hour before I had to arrive so I decided to grab a coffee on the way to keep me awake during work.

Making my way inside the grand building, I could feel the heavy gazes of men in black suits and women in pencil skirts on me. Perks about working in the IT department: my clothes didn't have to be so formal. I headed straight to the elevator, towards the third floor as they had instructed me on the phone last night. The atmosphere was tense, but all I could think of right now was my job. I had always been a techno girl and I was really good at my job; hell I hacked into the CIA database at the age of fifteen. However for some reason, I was nervous. As I made my way to the secretary I immediatley noticed her bitchy features. She obviousley had blonde hair and blue eyes, and her cleavage was showing through her very low neck white blouse with the first two buttons undone.

"Hello, how may I help you?" she asked with a plastic smile as I approached her.

"Hi, my name is Emily Dufon, I got a job at the IT department yesturday, I was told me to come here and collect the keys to my office." she looked back down at her computer screen, scanning for my name as I waited patiently. After what seemed like ages, but was in fact just two minutes, she looked up from her computer screen back at me.

"Ah Ms Dufon, here you are your keys, your office is just down the hall, your partners office is right in front of yours. You get a lunch break at one o'clock for two hours. Have a nice day" she replied handing me my keys. Another advatange of working as the IT girl: I get a two hour lunch break.

A shock of excitement fluttered through me as I walked towards my office. Opening the door slowly, I gasped at the sight ahead of me. The room was bigger than my house! There were computers surrounding it and a huge crystal window at the edge mirroring the amazing view and skyscrapers of New York City. I took one step at a time, admiring the image in front of me. Never in my twenty-three years of life did I ever get a office like this.

Normally the IT offices were small stuffy ones with a tiny window in the corner of the room and computers all around, a petite yellow lamp on the ceiling and twenty workers placed on one of each computers.

There was a sudden knock on my door, shaking me from my thoughts. I walked over throwing it open to find a girl around my age with raven black, straight hair and crystal blue eyes in front of me. She wore black skinny jeans a white blouse and a grey blazer with similar wedges and a similar bag around her shoulder. Instantly I knew she was my partner. I guess similar minds think alike.

"Hey, you must be Emily, I'm Jordana your new partner, but you can call me Jordan." She said extending her hand. I took it and shook it.

"Hey, it's nice to meet you Jordan. You can call me Ems. So, have you seen your office yet?" I questioned.

"Yes, it's huge. The size of this thing is bigger than my entire house." We laughed and chatted for a while, getting to know each other before going back to work. She was a fun person, and I'm sure we were going to be great friends very soon.

Logan's POV

"What do you mean Deklan's back?" I slammed my hand on my table, releasing all my frustration.

"He's back. Apparently his hacker girl left him and came here, and he is here to get her back."Austin, my best friend and second hand replied through the phone.

"It's not for any other reason? I can't have him ruining my plan Austin so you better be sure of this"

"Don't worry man I'm sure. He doesn't even know about our plan, and he won't." I sighed, thinking it through. Deklan Johnson, was my organizations worst enemy, and mine. We were both hungry for power and money, and we were both the leaders of the biggest criminal organizations of America. However I wasn't as merciless as him, key work being 'as'. My main goal was just one thing: power. He used his hacker girl for years trying to beat me in everything. But now he had lost her, and now it was my chance. I would stop him at all costs from interrupting my new mission.

I hung up and walked out the office into the elevator. The door was about to shut when a young woman stopped the elevator with her hands, panting for air as she caught up. At that moment, I froze. She was absolutley gorgeous. She had ginger red hair that flowed down mid-back and piercing green eyes that paralyzed me. She walked in and clicked a button on the pad, and yet, I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She had a semi-formal attire yet she was still beautiful. My gaze landed on her red plump lips making me lick my lips to control myself as my little member poked me from down below. What is she doing to me? Who is she?

Before I knew it, the door to the elevator opened again, and she stepped out without saying a word. Before I could reach out for her, she was gone. Dissapeared into thin air. Just then, I realised I what I was doing. Drooling over a girl. Who am I kidding? I'm a playboy, and I want to remain a playboy. I recollected myself and focused on my original mission.

Deklan Johnson. My worst enemy was back, and this time, I would take him down.

A/N

Hey!! Here is the first chapter, I hope you liked it! I know it sounds boring but it's only the first chapter so please bear with me. Also, would you like regular updates or not? Any thoughts on the first chapter??

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