The first Night With my Boss

The Ultimatum

Lucia felt a surge of anger and betrayal coursing through her veins. Olivia’s actions had not only destroyed the company she had poured her heart and soul into, but had also shattered the very foundations of her identity.

“But Michael…” she whispered, the realization dawning on her. “Michael was just a pawn in your game, wasn’t he?”

Olivia’s lips curled into a cruel smile. “Yes, Lucia. Michael was the perfect tool to bring down the company. His own deception and ambition made him an easy target, and I used that to my advantage.”

Lucia felt a wave of nausea wash over her as she recalled the intimate moments she had shared with Michael, the passion and desire that had burned between them. All of it had been a lie, a carefully orchestrated façade to serve Olivia’s twisted agenda.

“You used me, too,” she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and betrayal. “You used my feelings for Michael to further your own agenda.”

Olivia’s expression remained impassive, her gaze unwavering. “I did what I had to do, (Your Name). You were just collateral damage in my quest for justice.”

Lucia felt her world crumbling around her, the foundations of her life shattered beyond repair. Olivia’s revelation had stripped away the very essence of who she was, leaving her adrift in a sea of uncertainty and betrayal.

“So what now?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. “What do you want from me?”

Olivia’s eyes narrowed, a predatory gleam flickering in their depths. “Now, Lucia, it’s time for you to make a choice. You can either join me, and help me reclaim what is rightfully ours, or you can stand in my way and suffer the consequences.”

Lucia felt her heart racing, the weight of Olivia’s ultimatum bearing down on her like a physical force. “Join you?” she echoed, her voice laced with disbelief. “After everything you’ve done? After you’ve destroyed everything I’ve worked for?”

Olivia’s expression hardened, her jaw set with determination. “It’s the only way, (Your Name). We’re twins, we’re blood. This is our legacy, our birthright. And I won’t let anyone, not even you, stand in my way.”

Lucia felt a chill run down her spine, the gravity of Olivia’s words sinking in like a lead weight. She knew that her twin was capable of anything, that she had already proven herself willing to sacrifice everything to achieve her twisted goals.