CEO's Desire

Chapter 4 – Secret affair

Cassie

I couldn't help but notice the change in John's demeanor whenever he spoke to Marghie. He seemed distant and preoccupied, and it left me with a sense of opportunity. Maybe this was my chance to make a move and win his affection for myself.

I had always admired John from afar, and seeing him so happy with Marghie only fueled my jealousy. I knew it was wrong to feel this way about my own sister's boyfriend, but I couldn't help the attraction I felt towards him.

So, when Marghie was away on a business trip, I found myself alone with John. He had come over to visit, and I saw it as the perfect opportunity to get closer to him.

I made sure to look my best, wearing a sexy outfit and putting on a little extra makeup to catch his eye. As we chatted, I leaned in a little closer, hoping to send him subtle signals of interest.

"So, John, how's everything going with you?" I asked, trying to keep my tone casual.

He smiled and replied, "I've been good, just busy with work and all. How about you, Cassie?"

"Oh, I am busy with modeling," I replied, fluttering my lashes and trying to look as alluring as possible.

As we continued to talk, I made sure to laugh at all his jokes and touch his arm playfully. I could see that he was starting to take notice, and it gave me a thrill of excitement.

Before he left, I mustered up the courage to take things a step further. "Hey, John, I was wondering if you'd like to grab a drink sometime. You know, just as friends," I said, trying to make it sound casual.

His eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment, I feared he would decline. But then he smiled and said, "Sure, Cassie that sounds like fun. Let's do it."

My heart soared with excitement, and I couldn't believe my luck. I had managed to secure a date with the man I had secretly been pining for.

As the day of our date approached, I couldn't help but feel a mix of nerves and excitement. I had to be careful not to let my feelings for John show too much, or he might suspect that I had ulterior motives.

When the day finally came, I made sure to dress to impress, wanting to leave a lasting impression on him. As we sat at the bar, I tried to keep the conversation light and fun and show genuine interest in what he had to say.

As the night went on, I could feel the chemistry between us growing. I was getting closer to John, and it felt like my plan was working. Maybe he would start to see me in a different light, as more than just Marghie's little sister.

As we said our goodbyes, I smiled at John and thanked him for a wonderful evening. "I had a great time tonight, John. We should do this again sometime," I said, hoping he would take the bait.

He smiled back and said, "Yeah, we should. I'll text you."

And just like that, my heart soared with hope. Maybe, just maybe, I could win John's heart and make him mine.

As the days passed and John and I spent more time together, I couldn't help but feel a rush of anticipation and gladness. It was clear that he had feelings for me too, and I couldn't deny the thrill of knowing that he was falling for me.

One evening, as we sat at a cozy café, I decided it was time to share my true feelings with him. My heart pounded in my chest as I took a deep breath and finally spoke up.

"John, there's something I need to tell you," I said, looking into his eyes.

He turned to me, his expression curious and attentive. "What is it, Cassie?"

"I... I have feelings for you, John," I admitted, a hint of nervousness in my voice. "I've tried to ignore them, but I can't deny it anymore. I love you."

To my delight, a smile spread across his face. "Cassie, I've been feeling the same way," he confessed, his eyes filled with warmth. "You've been on my mind ever since we started spending time together. I think I'm falling for you too."

My heart wheeled with pleasure, and I couldn't believe my luck. It was like a dream come true to hear him say those words.

As the weeks went by, John and I became inseparable. We went on dates, shared laughter, and talked about our dreams and aspirations. It felt like we had known each other forever, and I couldn't imagine my life without him.

Only one problem left. My sister...

They are still in relationship even though their bond was on the rock.

"Hmp! I will make sure that John will choose me over Marghie!"

One day, I approach my father with a proposal. "Dad, I've been thinking," I began, trying to sound confident.

He looked at me curiously. "What is it, Cassie?"

"Well, you know, John Carter is incredibly talented and skilled in business management. I was wondering if you could consider hiring him as the new Chief Operating Officer for the company," I suggested, hoping he would see the potential I saw in John.

George raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the idea. "John?"

"Yes, but he's much more than that," I replied, feeling the need to defend my proposal. "He has the expertise and experience to take the company to new heights. I truly believe he would be an asset to the business."

George considered my words for a moment before nodding thoughtfully. "Alright, Cassie, I trust your judgment. If you think John is the right fit, I'll give him a chance."

My heart swelled with excitement as I thanked my father. I couldn't wait to share the news with John and see his reaction.

As John accepted the position of Chief Operating Officer in the company, I couldn't have been prouder. He deserved the role, and I knew he would excel at it. However, his words about not yet formally breaking up with Marghie left me with a sense of unease.

"John, what do you mean you haven't formally broken up with Marghie?" I asked, my brow furrowing in concern.

He sighed, looking conflicted. "It's complicated, Cassie. We've been drifting apart for a while now, and I know things aren't the same between us. But I haven't had the chance to sit down and have a proper conversation with her about it."

I felt a mix of emotions swirling inside me - disappointment, worry, and a tinge of jealousy. "But John, we're together now, and I thought... I thought you felt the same way about me," I said, my voice tinged with hurt.

He took my hand in his, his eyes softening as he looked into mine. "I do, Cassie. You mean a lot to me, and being with you has been amazing. It's just that I need to sort things out with Marghie before moving forward."

I tried to hide my disappointment, but it was difficult. "I understand, John. But I can't help feeling a little hurt and confused," I admitted, trying to be honest with him.

"I'm sorry, Cassie. I never meant to hurt you," he said sincerely. "I care about you deeply, and I want to see where this goes, but I need to handle things with Marghie responsibly."

I nodded, trying to be understanding even though my heart ached. "Take the time you need, John. Just know that I'll be here, waiting for you."

He pulled me into a comforting hug, and I tried to push away any doubts and fears. We had something special, and I wanted to believe that things would work out in the end.

"John, I need to know where we stand," I said, trying to sound confident.

He looked at me, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. "What do you mean, Cassie?"

"I mean, if you had to choose between me and Marghie, who would you choose?" I asked, my heart racing.

He took a deep breath, his gaze unwavering. "Cassie, you know how much you mean to me," he began. "If it came down to making a choice, I would choose you."

A rush of relief and joy washed over me, and I couldn't help but smile. "Really?" I asked, wanting to be certain.

"Yes, really," he replied, a soft smile playing on his lips. "You're incredible, Cassie, and being with you has made me happier than I've been in a long time."

My heart soared with happiness, knowing that he felt the same way I did. "I feel the same, John," I confessed. "You mean everything to me, and I can't imagine my life without you."

He reached for my hand, intertwining our fingers. "Cassie, I want to be with you. But I need to handle things with Marghie carefully. I don't want to hurt her, and I want to give her the closure she deserves."

"I understand, John," I said, trying to be understanding. "Just know that I'll be here, waiting for you. I believe in us, and I believe that we can work through anything together."

He leaned in and kissed my forehead, his gesture filled with affection. "Thank you for being so patient and understanding," he said softly. "You're amazing, Cassie."