The Alpha Twins Fake Heiress

Wild mistake

Felicia Nick

I walked into Reigns Empire building. A towering sky-scraper dominating the skyline.

Magnificent and exquisite!

I swallowed.

The Reigns Empire consisted of Reigns travels and tours, overseen by Israel Sadd, Reigns Fashion, headed by Raphael Sadd, and Reigns Foods, managed by their younger sister, Ruth Sadd.

The three siblings never got along, especially the twin brothers as they all competed who would take over their Father's position as the President of Reigns Empire.

Being the president of Reigns Empire equals being the Alpha and I was going to make sure Israel got that position because I knew that position was the most important thing to Raphael.

It was my first day on the job and I've been assigned to be the legal advisor of Reigns Travels and Tour.

Working for Kings Empire is like a dream come true, a dream that I, Felicia Nick would never have fantasized about.

After my ex-fiance had framed me for a huge theft, it ruined my lifetime chance of having a proper life that I couldn't even secure the job of a janitor, living as Adele Jenkins was a whole different story.

“Good morning, ma'am. You must be Ms. Adele Jenkins.”

A young lady around my age, dressed in a corporate dress and formal shoes greeted me almost immediately after I stepped into the 13th floor.

“Yes,” I affirmed.

“I'm Cynthia Adelaide, the director’s secretary,” she began as we walked past various desks of other workers who shakily courtesied at my sight, “It's a great pleasure having you here, ma'am. I would never have believed someone with your credentials and status would work under another organization.”

That's true. Adele Jenkins is a sophisticated young lady with, a PhD in law, and from a wealthy background where her Father holds the position of the 4th richest man in the country.

Adele would easily start a law firm of her own.

“I did not ask for your opinion, young miss. Where's my office?”

“oh, I'm so sorry ma'am. I just got a bit–”

“Where’s my office?”

“This way ma'am,”

I was introduced to the legal team that seemed intimidated by my presence and then led to my office.

A rather spacious and neatly furnished compartment.

“These documents would require the signature of the director before you can work on them,” Cynthia explained, referring to the pile of documents on my table.

“So why are they still on my desk?”

“Umm… The director is currently having a private time and he can't be disturbed.”

I snatched the documents from the table and headed for the director’s office that was just next to mine.

“But ma'am you can't g-”

I threw her a piercing glare, making her swallow whatever she intended to say.

Private time during work hours? Screw that! I had a revenge to kick start.

I got to Israel’s office and placed a soft knock on the door.

I walked in quietly but froze at the sight before me.

What The Hell!?

“Yes, baby. Hmmm,” a lady's soft moan filled the air, “Yeah, yeah, that's it. ahhh.”

I knew Israel to be a fuckboy but I didn't expect to see him banging a blonde, nakedly splayed across his office desk on a Monday morning!

The blonde had her ass in the air, mouth agape and eyes rolled back as Israel beastily thrusted in and out of her from behind.

This was not just s*x, it was good s*x, but if I must say… HOT s*x, one I've not had since Raph–

Oh, what was I thinking?

“What in the hell do you want?”

I maintained my poise and walked further into the finely furnished office.

“Little wonder your brother is doing better in business,” I said, serving the pair a disgusted look.

Israel's beastly thrusting came to a halt and his gaze rested on me.

My heart thumped the moment I met his eyes, Drop-dead gorgeous!

I couldn't tell him apart from his twin brother but since when did he look so stunning?

He signaled to his little slut to leave and without hesitation, she dressed up and scurried out.

“Adele Jenkins, if I'm correct?” He asked, now properly dressed.

“Hm,” I nodded and closed the gap between us. “Someone you should keep closely by your side because I can help you become the Alpha and bring your twin brother crumbling at your feet in no time, but you're here f*****g with a nobody,”

I clicked my tongue, as though showing him sympathy, running my fingers over his thick and huge bulge. He stared at me with glimmers of confusion in his eyes.

“What the hell are you doing?”

Seducing and using Israel against Raphael was my revenge plan and I had absolutely no time to waste.

“Make me your ally,” I uttered breathily.

His hands grabbed the back of my neck as I stroked his c**k harder.

He didn't stop me and he seemed to be enjoying it, trying to restrict himself from moaning.

I loved the effect I had on him.

“I want to bring down that stupid brother of yours and I've also got prolific plans to get you to the position of the President of Reigns Empire, so make a decision ASAP,”

I said and walked out of his office with high hopes, but to my dismay, I didn't see him for the rest of the day, and neither did he call for me.

***

I walked into the company the next day with more familiarity, and just like yesterday all the workers kept peeping and bowing in respect.

When Cynthia Adelaide appeared, it wasn't her bright smile that caught my attention but the words etched behind the clerk’s office that I hadn't noticed the previous day.

REIGNS FASHION, it stated.

What do they mean by Reigns Fashion? I– I was supposed to work with Reigns Travels and Tour! I was supposed to work with Israel Sadd!

My throat felt as though bile had spilled over it, heat loomed over my forehead.

“Good morning, Miss Adele. It's so good to see you today,”

I paid no attention to Cynthia's formality because if this is Reigns Fashion then Raphael Sadd is the director and not Israel!

That cunning bastard!

Did they toy with my employment letter?

“WHERE IS YOUR DIRECTOR?”

Cynthia flinched at my sudden outburst.

“The– The director is in his office and he's asked for–”

With anger running through my veins, I matched and stormed into the director's office and there he was, standing tall in all his glory. Dressed in a perfectly handmade suit, looking flawless, as always.

I took a glance at the table that held his name on a glass board.

‘Director Raphael Sadd’

Damn it!