Fallen for the rival billionaire

Layla alighted from the car and the evening breeze immediately took her hair up in the air as if it was welcoming her back home. She had been away from this place since six years ago. She had been sixteen and now she was back here at age 22. She was here to take over the business of her parents. She looked towards the mansion that stood next to her family's mansion. It was the mansion of their family enemy. Yes, they were living right next to their family enemy. Both families had been at each other's neck for as long as Layla could remember. Her mind wandered off for a second to the son of the family. Was his name Wilson or Jayson? She could not remember clearly anymore but she knew that the hatred in their family had spread to the both of them. Wilson had left their highschool as soon as she joined in the school. She herself had left the dancing club as soon as she saw that Wilson was a part of the dancing club. Thinking about it now, it really was childish of them to miss out on the best things because of an enmity that they had no idea when it why it had started. Both families did not harm each other, however. Sending assassins after each other was the last straw they had not drawn yet. "Welcome home ma'am" a maid greeted Layla welcome as a guard pulled out her bags. Layla replied the maid with a soft smile before heading inside to meet her parents. "Layla" her mother shrieked with excitement as she shot up from her seat and hugged her daughter. Layla hugged her mother back, she had missed her a lot too. They pulled back from the hug and Layla walked over to her father who had a happy smile on his face. She hugged him while he grinned. "You are finally back" her mother cooed from behind her. "Yes mother and I think I Wilson be staying here for a few days before my place is set up" Layla replied with a smile. "Of course. I Wilson be so glad to have you home" her father chipped in Layla was naturally not a talkative, she was more like a 'good girl' that her parents wanted her to be which to her parents included not taking too much. "The company has been waiting for you for so long. Lewis company has been doing better these days but since you are back, I do not have to worry about any of that anymore" her father gave a relaxed sigh. Lewis was their family enemy and neighbor and as she had guessed, the unhealthy competition and hatred had not ended. "It's not like they are any good. His son is helping him out in business, you remember him? Wilson, that ugly duckling who looks just like his mother?" Her nother asked and Layla just chuckled. No matter how she thought of it, she never thought that Wilson had ever been ugly. It was a fact that he was charming and he attracted loads of girls after him too, Layla had also heard a couple of times that he had a really big d**k which made girls hover around him. They were either there for his d**k, for his handsomeness or for his money but not Layla. She didn't like him at all as she had been grown to grow hatred for every member of the Lewis family. "I think I do remember him." Layla replied her mother. "He is everywhere, winning contracts and acting like he is the owner of the world." "There is this contract we are after right now, he is also after it. You have to get it, Layla. It is a very huge one, we cannot afford to lose it" Layla pressed her lips into a thin line, wondering why her parents did not seem to want to bask in the pleasure of her arrival. It was like they were not excited in her coming home, it was like the only thing they wanted was for to win against the Lewis on their behalf. "We would not lose it father, I assure you of that" she assured the older man and he grinned. "That's the confidence" her mother remarked. "I am going to my room now" "Sure. Get down for dinner soon." "Alright mum" "She is going to get the contract for us, I am sure" she heard her mother said to her father. Layla knew she had to get the contract to appeal to her parents. ******* "Sorry ma'am but the contract has been awarded to another already" Layla felt her head spin for a second. She had hardly gotten any sleep for the past four days just to make sure she made the best presentation on behalf of their company. She was sure that she did well and that made her wonder, who could it be that could have done better than she did? "Can you tell me which company got it?" She questioned the secretary. "Uhm... Lewiston and Co" "Damnit" she cursed and smacked her head. But she found it strange, very strange that the contract had been awarded so soon, it was suspicious but there was nothing Layla could do anymore even when she was sure that the Lewis family would have done something dirty to get the contract. "Fine" she smiled at the secretary. A fake, forced smile. She turned away and walked out, her shoulders drooping slightly. Layla did not want to imagine what her parents would say about her losing to the Lewis family. The memories of her losing to Wilson in a race flashed her mind. She remembered how much her parents had scolded her and made her take extra running practices. Layla hatred the way they pushed her to be better than Wilson every single time and she hated Wilson for having to be better than her at so many things. Layla got into her car and let out a heavy sigh. She closed her eyes and leaned back into the seat. "I hate you Wilson Lewiston, this is all your fault!"