Read atleast first 12 chapters of Ex-wife to know the main leads past.
Author Pov
*5 Years Later*
"What the hell is this." Slamming the file on the face of the man that was stood in front of the heartless beast he growled loudly. The man trembled as he couldn't get himself to speak.
He had heard a lot about this Man and his heartless ways but today he was finally witnessing it. Being a simple employee he always dreamt to meet the boss and in doing so he with wrong ways took an important project.
And now after presenting the project he couldn't help but tremble because of the cold glare and angry growl he got in return from his boss.
"I am asking you something, Mr Samuel. What is this rubbish." Beast grabbed the file that was settled in front of him and walked towards the trembling guy who instantly took a step back in fear.
"You call this shit presentation. You think presenting this waste will get us the tender. Are you ok in the head?" He growled lowly making the guy tear up because of humiliation.
Everyone threw the guy pitiful looks but the beast in front of him didn't even blink while insulting him. He flinched stepping back when another file was slammed against his face.
"Pack your stuff. You're fired. No useless spoilt man like yours will ever be a part of kale textiles. Get out." The man instantly looked at the beast with wide eyes. He shook his head. Even though he belonged to a rich family but he still didn't want to let this job go.
"Mr Kale, I am s-sorry please don't--" Harry turned his head towards him with a glare that instantly shut him up.
"Are you deaf? I said get out. Then It means GET OUT. " Everyone trembled in their places and the man instantly ran out of the room to pack his bags while the beast turned his grey glaring eyes towards the old man who was continuously wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Mr Cole." The old man flinched hard looking up only for his gaze to fell again as he couldn't keep up with the way the beast was glaring at him.
"How dare you start bribery and favouritism in my company. How dare you." Harry's voice was steady yet dangerous. Everyone gulped when he took few steps closer to Mr Cole who unknowingly stepped back as well.
"If the salary you get from me isn't enough then suit yourself and find a new job. Because you're fired as well." Mr Cole started protesting but the beast mercilessly ignored him and looked at his manager.
"Give Mr Cole and Mr Samuel their termination letters and Ms Michael." The girl who stood with bowed head instantly looked at him with fear in her gaze.
"I am giving you the responsibility of this project I want the presentation perfect. I am giving you 2 weeks. Don't disappoint me." She instantly nodded throwing her head down.
Harry walked out of the room while Mr Cole's pleading echoed behind him but he paid no heed. Everyone in the meeting let out a sigh of relief when the beast exits the place turning the hell into heaven.
Everyone pitied both the duo who got fired but it was their fault. Harry kale hates liars and the person who uses their powers the most. He hates favouritism and nepotism in his company. He only prefers giving jobs and tasks to eligible people.
In those 5 years, Harry's life had changed a lot. His cold personality had worsened. He had become a man his family doesn't recognize him. He's not only turned into a cold-hearted man but a heartless beast as well.
He shows no mercy when it comes to working. He hates laziness. And showing others his soft side. The only person who had a bit of an effect on him were his sister and those lil angels who calls him uncle.
5 years was a long time for everyone. A lot of things had changed in 5 years. Harry and Amelia's company with their hard work had turned into one of the famous yet richest companies.
But still, they couldn't beat the Stone and Storm enterprises. Yet they have achieved so much that others dreamt to have. At least they were able to achieve this much.
Amelia was thankful but Harry was still striving for more. All his mind wanted was to beat the Stones. The only thing he wanted was to become more than Liam was ever had been.
People say time heals everything. But his life refused to take that words seriously. He hates it. But he can't help it. The past is dangling with his present and maybe his future too.
Every night the memories haunt him. Every day the work indeed helps him to run away from reality for a time being but it wasn't enough. Every time sitting idly all he could think was about the misery that he had gone through.
His heart burns in anger and a need. A need to do something to lessen that anger. That rage. To satisfy the monster hidden inside him. To cool down the lava that was burning him.
But he had no idea how will he be able to do so. Amelia had tried in her everything to make him move on but no his mind refused to do so. She even asked him to let the grudges go and move on from his past.
Is it bad that he doesn't want to let go of the past? He doesn't want to forget the misery he had gone through. He wanted to tell himself that how much of a damaged man he is. He wanted to let his feelings. His emotions buried deep inside him and wanted to keep going just the way he is.
"Sir here is the agreement papers." Harry grabbed the papers and started reading them. Soon a deep frown appeared on his forehead.
"What is this nonsense now. The designer is different and the one that's going to present the collection is different. What kind of rubbish is this. How can someone else represent the thoughts of the one who designed."
Seething he roughly threw the papers on the table glaring at his manager who gulped before continuing.
"Actually sir the girl who had designed the collection had said that she didn't want to present the collection." He gritted his teeth glaring at the man.
"And the CEO of that company." He questioned.
"The girl is an important part of the company. She had been working there for the past 3 years. And she had brought a lot of success to the company through her designs. That's why the CEO doesn't oppress her to present the collection. In starting days I heard she used to but for the past year she hadn't represented anything."
Harry ruffled his hair in annoyance. This was the first time that someone else had designed the whole collection but the presenter was different and it didn't sit well with him.
"What's the girl's name and her work status." He said going through the designs. He couldn't help but admire the designs. They indeed will be a hit and he didn't want to let the opportunity go but the matter of presenter and the designer wasn't seeing well with him.
"Her name is Rosaline. She has no surname, Sir. And about her work, she had been working as a professional designer for 2 years now. And her every collection seems to be a hit. But I heard that she doesn't get much pay."
"Fine then contact the company. Tell them we are interested in the contract but only if the designer represents her collection. Otherwise, they can contact another company but I am sure that wouldn't happen because they will accept the offer. And the girl will represent the collection."
The manager was shocked at how easily he dismissed the matter. Harry looked weirdly confident that they wouldn't refuse them. The company wasn't much popular or rich that's why it was the greatest opportunity for them to sign with Kale Textiles.
He dismissed the manager and walked towards the glass wall. He stared out of it watching the dark sky with shining stars all over it.
Suddenly his mind went to that eventful night once again. His head hit with a sharp voice.
"Harry if one day I got hurt more than this. Will you be there to hold me?"
"Yes, princess Always."
He clenched his jaw remembering that moment. Did he fulfil his promise of holding her when she would be in pain?
No. She didn't let him. She brought so much pain to him. That he forgot what pain feels like. Even if today he got a stab in his heart he wouldn't feel an ounce of hurt. This much numb he had turned.
He stared at the brightest star in the sky and glared at it. He still remembered her words.
"Harry whenever you will miss me like crazy then look at the sky and the brightest star will remind you of me."
Indeed it reminded him of her. The same innocent face with a wicked personality. The same teary naive eyes with sinister plans hidden in them.
An angelic witch. Staring at the brightest shining star he mumbled.
"I will never forgive you Rose Stone. Never."
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So here is the prologue next I will try to post as soon as possible.
Till the next Adios.
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