The Domineering CEO

FLASHBACK I

Somewhere in Platoon villa at the Brown's mansion, one could see the fury Mrs brown sitting on the sofa in the study room, stomping her feet on the floor repeatedly.

"This is what you do to us after all we've done for you , you are nothing but a disgrace just like your mother" -she scoffed.

"What do we expect from an illegitimate child like him"- Freya said one could hear the disdain in her voice she has never liked her step brother ever since he came in.

"He's a loser"-Brian said observing his step brother who was by the corner of his father's study room with an evil smile.

"As expected from a mistress son,he-"

"All of you be quiet!! a man in his late fifties walked in angrily looking at Brian with disappointment.

"Father" he said like a child with a shattered heart.

"I do not want to hear a word from you" -Mr brown said and sat on his seat then he looked towards the quiet boy standing at the corner of the room.

"What is this that I hear?"-he asked which was then followed by a short silence. " I'm asking you a question Milton!!– What is this that I hear?- he shouted in anger "Do not keep me quiet when I speak to you"

"Are you really going to keep your Father quiet?, even if you act mute for a while behave like a real son of your father, he's been nothing but nice to you, we just want to know the reason why you did that at the banquet- Milton darling you should speak up – Mrs brown said, one would think she really cared about him.

"Father it's not what you think, I wouldn't do anything that inappropriate to Brian's fiance it's all a set up"- a deep but yet still voice was heard. Milton raised his head looking at his father with utmost sincerity wondering if he will be understood by anyone in this room, he knew he would be disappointed but there was this little brim of hope in him that made him think there would be an affection or love shown towards him

"Who set you up then? , My fiance?!! Urrghh you are really something" Brian said angrily rushing towards Milton with a punch to his face.

"Brian!!!" - his mother yelled

"Enough you two!!" Mr Brown said-the veins on his forehead were about to pop out because of anger one could notice the annoyance in him. He closed his eyes for a while then let out a long sign like one who was stopping a volcano from exploding then he spoke up.

" Milton you'll be going to the US to study, I think it's the best decision for you, you can spend as many years as you want just stop giving this family an headline" he said with an heavy heart,he has always loved this son of his,the world is vile and cruel he just wanted him to be safe. Saying this he walked out of the study room steadily going straight to his room.

Everyone started walking out of the study room rolling their eyes at Milton, Mrs brown walked up to him

"This is not the end of your suffering, this is only the begining I would advise you take this offer your father is giving you in a platter of gold now because I can't guarantee you a good life, I've never given you a reason to smile, have I? Mrs brown grinned evily.

"I'll be going to my room" Rollins who had not uttered any word since the gathering said walking out of the room. He has always been the quiet and observant one among Mrs brown children. he always acts unpredictable thus no one knows what he thinks he barely converse with his siblings.

"Must he ruin the atmosphere with his speech?,arrgh he annoys me with his attitude" Freya said clearly upset.

"Don't speak ill of your brother that way Freya" her mother said unhappily

"Okay , I'll be in my room upstairs" she said- she knew her mother shouldn't be toyed with, her temper was the last thing Freya wanted to see, her mom can be so scary when pissed off.

Mrs brown looked at Milton with a stern look and walked out leaving just him and Brian in the study room. Milton looked at his face through the mirror in the study, there was blood at the corner of his lips which was caused by Brian's pinch, sometimes he had always wanted to tear up but he has to hold it in he wouldn't let them see him weak but this time he was very angry, not angry because he was humiliated but because he couldn't do anything to improve his situation maybe it was really best for him to travel abroad at least there would be peace and less drama for him.

"Milton"Brian called out making him jolt out of his thought

"How does it feel to ruin that face of yours?- feels good right? I thought as much he said smiling wickedly, Miss Ava of Winstar group and co had always had eyes for you ever since we were little and would never even bat an eye towards me,"

"Yes she is my fiance but she doesn't love me, you know who she loves? it's you, you , always you"he said almost cursing

"Then how is it my fault? is it my fault for you not being outstanding enough,if you were outstanding she wouldn't have looked at me ,is that why you set us up? a deep,calm yet charming voice echoed in the room.

"Yeah, I spite her drink thinking she would come look for me as her fiance but no she went to my amiable brother and made that scene in front of everybody including the media, now guess who'll be popular on the headlines tomorrow, You!" he said sarcastically.

" Her reputation is still at stake considering she being your fiance ,Don't you think? and father wouldn't seat back and watch this piece of news affect his stock price so you failed" Milton said

"You know what I hate the most about you is your calmness, how can you be so calm in a situation like this?, you know what I hate you just get lost, you should better go abroad to study or I might strangle you to death" he yelled then stomped out of the room angrily

Milton signed suppressing his anger, he looked at his face once more in the mirror and left the study to his room where he revolves round his own world.

"I wish mom was here to comfort me" he thought as he walked towards his room.

FLASHBACK II

On getting to his room Milton met Rollins staring out of the window with some medications in his hands, observing from his rear view Rollins turned and handed over the medicine to him.

"Take this for your Injury and the icepack for the slap you received earlier at the banquet" he said in a calm voice reaching out to the knob of the door

"Why do you care?, Why are you always concerned about my affairs?" Milton asked with his eyes fixed at the person on the door like he was searching for comfort from the answer he would hear. he then heard a crack with a bang that followed.

Milton laughed at his pitiful self, why must it always be like this? The love he craved for was a fantasy that might never come true.The only best moment of his life was when he was little, he missed his childhood and wish he could turn back time and never grow up, those times were the only sweet moments and memories he had, After that it turned into an endless nightmare one with no shoulder to lie on , lonely and desolate. Everyday felt sour like an injury that wouldn't heal.

He slumped on the floor and hit it with his hand so hard until he started bleeding profusely, raising his head his eyes was locked on the picture of him and his mother

"Mom where are you? I know you can hear me wherever you are I'll always adore you , I'll come find you no matter what .

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The sun rays shone into the room of Mrs brown she was staring at her husband the one whom she had always loved from her youth, her prince charming she smiled and said "Good morning honey , How was your night rest?"

"It was fine,what is the matter?" he replied with a gloomy expression, he was clearly not having it this morning

"Why are you sounding this way? Still upset about yesterday?....Umm why don't you just send him to the US with immediate effect that way you won't have to be this gloomy" she said concernily she had always thought that one day her husband would bat an eye at her and love her the way he loved that woman but that woman was love struck in his memory.

"it will be sorted out soon" - he said and stomped out of the bedroom heading towards the dining room

"Morning dad" the kids said in unison sitting in the dining table

The housekeeper brought out the food and set it up on the table it was time for breakfast

"Where's Milton?"– his father asked, just then Milton came down from his room and walked towards his seat

Brian scoffed at the sight of him, he just don't like this step brother of his he had this intimidating presence that makes him uncomfortable. Mrs brown came down and everybody ate their food but there was this tensed atmosphere in the dining table.

Mr Brown's assistant walked in and they left together to work, there was a lot to do in the company, the news needed to be debunked soonest, it was suppressing already and that was a relief.

"Do the dishes Milton!, You must make sure he does the dishes without any help."she said to the housekeeper

"Freya dress up we're heading out" Mrs brown said then left for her room. Today was her spa day and as elite lady of the Brown's she must be outstanding and elegant both in styles and look.

Milton took out the dishes and walked towards the kitchen dish area he was done in no time, he was used to it, he only had a free time and was like a son when his father is around, if he's not he'll be the house slave till his father comes back but this obstacles only made him stronger. Brian headed out to go play golf as today was weekend leaving just Milton and the housekeeper. He did all the dishes and went to his room- he sat on his bed and knew he could only breakthrough if he leaves the house how pathetic, with the help of the internet Milton focused on enhancing his ability. He studied all day

After a while Mrs brown came back but without Freya she met up with some friends so it was only Mrs brown who came back she walked up straight to Milton's room

"Milton" she called out standing at the front of his room, soon the door creaked open and she barged in.

"What is it this time?" he asked with a deep yet melodic voice that had the air of grace in it

Mrs brown scorned at his question one could see that she was almost losing it "You're just like that bitch, overbearing and confident" she said clenching her teeth

"Do not call my mother a bitch" Milton said this time slightly angry

"Ohh! Really, how pitiful, you mean your dead mom? take a look at you, you are -"

"Enough! What is it you want I'm busy and I'm afraid I might not be able to entertain you anymore"- Milton said twitching his eyes in anger

"What an audacity!, How dare you speak when I speak " she said and slapped him

"Well I came to tell you that this battle isn't over you wouldn't have a smooth life with me around so you better leave now that you have the opportunity and do not think of having the Brown's company shares it's for my son, I plan on seeing you penniless and making you suffer" she said and clomped out of the room angrily.

Just then Mr Brown arrived and called for Milton to his study room

"Welcome home honey" Mrs brown said upon his arrival she was shocked but lucky he didn't hear their conversation

Milton knocked at the study room and walked in. Mr Brown looked at his son with mixed feelings, whenever he looks at his son it reminds him of his lover he took after his mom, his face and attitude. He cleared his throat and said

"Your visa is ready, you'll be leaving for the US tomorrow morning, you should enjoy your stay there it's for the best"

"Alright"Milton said and collected his passport to set for his leave tomorrow, doing this was a piece of cake for Mr Brown he had the connections. He was just eighteen years of age and it was best he studied.

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Looking back at this memories and flashbacks he glanced out of the window of the car and puffed out the smoke carrying the aura of an immortal king. He was back to this city, a city without love, cruel and vile, he was back, back to put this world under his fit, just then a group of people stopped their car and there was an intense fight for life.

AN ENCOUNTER

Ophelia had just finished her evening shift and was prepared to go home. "Are you set for home?" Mila asked . Mila was Ophelia's close colleague .

"Yeah I'm almost done just wrapping up the remaining dishes" Ophelia replied smiling. "Okay, The C.E.O wants to have a few minutes meeting with the staffs I thought to inform you", it's rare isn't it? Mila said the last words so softly one could barely hear .

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute " she replied . Alright, I'm waiting don't be late so as not to get on their bad book please Mila said concernily dashing out of the door. After Mila left Ophelia scoffed at the information she just heard she had always hated meetings especially when the C.E.O is involved.

"its not like I have a choice anyways,Why is the C.E.O holding a meeting himself ? she thought to herself leaving the dish area to the meeting hall.

As usual as she entered the hall she had stares of admiration from both senior staffs and colleagues .Ophelia was quite a beauty to behold- Her smooth and pale skin seemed to glow with radiance. Each delicate feature was perfectly carved-Her high cheekbones framed a face of gentle curves and her small pointed nose gave her an air of quiet grace.

Her large almond shaped eyes were a striking shade of clear brown-Her lips,naturally rosy, were full and perfectly shaped, their gentle curves giving her a perpetual, soft smile.

Black waves of hair dropped down her shoulders, catching the light with every movement, as if the sun shone on her. Her slender neck gave her an elegant poise, and her movements were soft, almost floating, as though she danced to a melody only she could hear.

Everything about her was understated yet captivating, a rare combination of fragility and timeless beauty that made it hard to look away. She seemed like she had stepped out of a painting, her presence so enchanting that it left a lingering warmth long after she was gone. And of course she had death stares

Ophelia walked up straight to meet Mila with no care in the world . "I'm here, was right on time " She said smiling, facing Mila .

"That's impressive, Oh! look the C.E.O is here already "Mila replied.

"Hi ,Good evening everyone"Mr Raymond said immediately he walked in with his assistant. "Good evening", everyone replied.

Alright as we all know this meeting will just be for a few minutes as we'll be discussing about the reviews of company and I'll be going straight to the point, He said observing everyone from his glasses . I must reckon that we're all doing well but I got a complaint about customers service that has been rendered in this branch. I am not particularly happy about the reports I've been receiving especially the customer service , Please let's endeavour to be of good conduct, we've maintained a certain standard as one of the best in T city and you all are aware that this is where many famous celebrities have their meals and occasion most times- I hope we all understand , "Yes sir" everyone replied uniformly,- Although he has been talking since he walked in, his eyes has not left one person in the room.

"Any questions or complaint?" he asked , When he was sure that there was none he adjourned the meeting . Everyone started taking their leave . Ophelia was about to step out of the door when his voice resounded. "Ophelia Smith" Mr Raymond called out , Wait behind- he said. Ophelia knew it wasn't going to turn out good –– she turned towards Mila and told her to wait for her at the corridor so they can head home together because their destination was towards the same direction. When everyone left she faced Mr Raymond with a cute face "Sir, you called for me" she said . Mr Raymond gulped at the sight of her beauty staring incessantly at her curvy figure, he walked closer to her while Ophelia stepped back cautiously, he stopped few inches away from her.

"How have you been?, Are you having any difficulties?he asked looking at her with utmost care and interest as if she would disappear from his sight.

"I'm very well thank you" Ophelia said

Yeah of course you're doing fine just wanted to be sure - he said laughing lightly- lifting up his eyelid to observe her reactions.

Umm," Have you considered my offer yet? " Before Ophelia could reply he added with rush.

" I know it might be a little bit worrisome but trust me I meant what I said that day, Maybe the atmosphere wasn't pleasing but I.....I really love you he said nervously looking at her face like someone searching for an answer.

Ophelia coughed lightly – Okay let me be honest here

"I appreciate your care and concern for me but my answer still stands", I'm not ready to be in a relationship, you are my boss and mostly influential I don't want to entangle myself in gossips of the internet, we met by coincidence that day and I happened to be of help, I wasn't even aware that you're the C.E.O of RAYSTAR ENTERPRISES and I do not wish to entertain this kind of a question anymore as it makes me uncomfortable "I hope you understand, please don't make things difficult for me"- She said softly but with a tone that clearly states boundaries.

"I understand I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable" He replied with a shaky heart - if you'll permit me to take my leave now, Ophelia said . "You can but know that I'll not give up on you, I'll wait till you're ready " He said with determination.Ophelia rolled her eyes as she stomped out

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When she came out Mila asked almost immediately "Did he query you? You know Miss Scarlett is close to him and you have been getting on her bad books lately". No, nothing of sort Ophelia replied smiling "Lets head home it's getting late". She had always been appreciative to the heavens for giving her a friend like Mila that's genuinely cares.They went in to their space took their bags and headed out of the building to have their favorite snacks at the roadside before going home

On getting there Mila got a call, she picked it up"Hello",I'm fine she said blushing and smiling at Ophelia

Oh, I'll be there in few minutes ,See you bye -She turned to face Ophelia with a pity face like she had betrayed her friend. Ophelia laughed at her silly behavior. "I understand you can go, have I ever held you? She asked cheekily. "Thank you, I promise to make it up to you" Mila said running towards the direction of the taxi she just flagged "Love you"- She shouted from a distance.

When Ophelia was done buying her snacks she began walking along the narrow path leading to her home. The sky was dark with the cool evening breeze brushing her face. She wanted to get home quickly and sleep away her tiredness, but something made her stop.

There, by the side of the narrow and dangerous road, lay a man. His clothes were torn, and his face was pale. His leg was stretched awkwardly, and his eyes were closed.

Ophelia hesitated. Should I approach him? What if it's dangerous? though she was not afraid because of her ability but she was also cautious. As she stood there, the man groaned softly in severe pain, and her caution melted into concern.

" Are you alright?" she asked, stepping closer.