Seducing the Wrong Alpha

Chapter 2: The Company success celebration.

Two weeks had passed since I started working at Tyga's company, and I had yet to see him. It was as if he was a ghost, invisible and elusive. I had been working diligently on the project, but the lack of interaction with my boss was starting to unsettle me.

As I sat at my desk, staring at the stack of files in front of me, I couldn't help but wonder if Ms. Vera's findings were correct. Was Tyga really involved in something sinister? Or was I just being paranoid?

I thought back to the case files I had reviewed before starting this job. The victims all had one thing in common: they had been investigating Tyga's business dealings. And now, here I was, working for him, and he was nowhere to be found.

A shiver ran down my spine as I realized the potential danger I might be in. What if Tyga was involved in something illegal? What if I stumbled upon something I shouldn't?

I pushed the thoughts aside and focused on my work, but the seed of doubt had been planted. I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off, that Tyga was hiding something from me.

Just then, my phone rang, breaking the silence. It was Ms. Vera.

"Rhain, how's it going?" she asked, her voice low and urgent.

"It's going," I replied, trying to sound casual. "But I haven't seen Tyga yet. It's been two weeks".

There was a pause at the other end of the line. "That's not good," Ms. Vera said finally. But don't give up. That is his company he will definitely come. Ms. Vera said and ended the call.

As I sipped my coffee and checked my phone for any messages, Ms. Bella, Tyga's personal assistant, walked into the break room. She cleared her throat to get everyone's attention.

"Good afternoon, everyone," she said, her voice firm but polite. "I'm sure you're all aware that the company has been working hard on some exciting new projects. To celebrate our successes, Mr. Belcher has decided to host a company party."

There was a murmur of excitement around the room as people started to chat and speculate about the party.

"The party will be held in two days' time, at 7pm, at the Grand Ballroom downtown," Ms. Bella continued. "It will be a black-tie event, and I expect everyone to be there. It's a great opportunity to mingle with your colleagues and meet some of our clients."

I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. A black-tie event sounded fancy, and I wondered what Tyga had planned.

"Will Mr. Belcher be attending?" someone asked.

Ms. Bella smiled. "Of course, Mr. Belcher will be attending. He's looking forward to seeing you all there."

I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized that this would be my chance to finally meet Tyga.

Today is finally the date for the party, and I woke up feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. I had been looking forward to this event all week, and I was determined to make a good impression.

As I got ready for work, I couldn't help but think about the party and what I would wear. I had already decided on my outfit, but I was still unsure about my hair and makeup.

At the office, the atmosphere was buzzing with excitement. Everyone was talking about the party, and what they would wear. Ms. Bella, Tyga's personal assistant, came by to remind us about the dress code and the timing.

As I worked on my tasks, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. What would the party be like? How will I react when I finally meet Tyga? And what would he be like in person?

At lunchtime, I met up with Sarah, the intern, and we chatted about our plans for the party. She was wearing a beautiful red dress, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.

As the day drew to a close, I finished up my work and headed home to start getting ready for the party. I took a long bath, did my hair and makeup, and finally slipped into my black dress.

Now, I was ready to take on the night. I went home and I hurriedly took my shower before coming out of the bathroom to get dressed.

I slipped on my black dress, feeling a sense of sophistication and elegance. The dress was a floor-length, sleeveless gown made of velvet, with a subtle sheen that caught the light. It hugged my curves in all the right places, accentuating my waist and flaring out slightly at the hem. The neckline was high and rounded, framing my face and drawing attention to my eyes.

I paired the dress with a pair of statement earrings - chandelier-style, with intricate silver filigree and tiny crystals that sparkled like diamonds. My necklace was a delicate silver chain with a small, elegant pendant in the shape of a crescent moon.

On my wrists, I wore a pair of matching silver cuffs, adorned with tiny gemstones that added a touch of glamour to my overall look. My shoes were high-heeled sandals, with delicate ankle straps and subtle buckle detail. The heels were just the right height, elevating me without making me feel unsteady.

Finally, I added a small, satin clutch bag to complete my outfit. It was just big enough to hold my phone, lipstick, and a few other essentials, and it matched my dress perfectly.

As I looked in the mirror, I felt confident and poised, ready to face Tyga Belcher.