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I was so angry I could kill someone, and that someone was Mr. Fong. He was hiding from me. I tried calling his home and his office phone and nothing. I helped him build that company of his and what does he do?! Stabs me in the back.

I am going to get even, I swear it.

Amy came in my office in a hurry, "Ms. Johnson, I have received an email from Mr. Fong. It says that he is not in country and he will be back in a few weeks." I looked at her like she was insane.

"You tell him that it does not matter anymore, that he could kiss my Company's support good-bye. I am selling my shares and stock at the lowest price to anyone who is willing to buy it." Picked up my office phone and called my lawyer. "Jameson, come to my office; we need to have a little chat." I slammed the phone down on the receiver. Amy was still there.

"What are you waiting for, GO!" She ran out of my office quickly. I sighed deeply and sat down in my chair. I could still feel the kisses he left on my neck and his fingers still burns my wet core. I could help but pant. That asshole, who does he think he is?

That power; that raw power. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought I would meet a man like him.

"After all this time, you still haunt me you jackass." I hissed. I looked up when the door opened and came in Andrew Jameson. He was about the same height as Darien; blond hair, green eyes and has a somewhat of a built and he always wore a serious expression on his face.

"You look a bit flustered. Did something happen during the meeting?" He monotone. I stood up and slammed my hands on my glasses desk so hard that it shook and rattled everything on it.

"Draw up some paper; I am planning to sell my shares and stock I have on that piece of shit of a company Fong owns and runs." I growled. He looked at me as if I was crazy and I probably was.

"What the hell did Fong do to you?" I walked where the liquor bar was. I pour my bourbon as I answered his question to my back towards him.

"That son of a bitch sold his shares and stock of my company to our leading competitor," I drank the liquor and gulped, it left a nice burning after taste, "I plan to return the favor. No one is going to a fool out of me and my family's name. That's where you come in," I turned around to face him, "You are going to sell it to the lowest bidder; cheaper the better." With cup in hand I walked to my chair as he sat in front of me.

"You must be angry at him if you are willing to sink so low as to practical leaving him bankrupt." I stared at his stoned cold face.

"Angry does not begin to cover it; I am pissed as hell." I hissed and drank the rest of my bourbon and placed it on my desk. "He is hiding from me so I might as sell it now than later." He nodded.

"So who was the buyer?" I cleared my throat.

"Darien Shield" He frown.

"What does a man from California want shares and stock from us? Besides, his company is out there not here. We are his competitor, why does he want to part of the enemy's side?" I leaned back in my seat.

"He seems to be interested in me. Don't know why but I do not like it one bit." He stood up and walked towards the door.

"I will start on the papers and I will email them to you so you can sign it." I nodded my head.

"Sounds good." Once he was out I threw my cup towards the wall beside the door. "Shield," I growled, "you just made an enemy out of the wrong woman; I am going to get payback what you did to me in that meeting room." Then I got started on paper work.

It was already 5:30 in the evening and I knew that everyone was packing up to go home. I stretch and rolled my tense shoulders and neck. I stood up and packed the papers I had yet to finish and my laptop. I walked out just as Amy was shutting down the computer.

"Have a nice night Ms. Johnson." She softly said.

"You too Ms. Roberts" I said walking towards the elevator and stepped inside. I hit the button for the garage floor and then a thought came to mind. I should ask for my father's advice when it comes to getting rid of someone on the board. Should be simple enough for him.

So I decided to head back to my parents' home and hopefully he can give me something to use against Shield and his stupid interest in me

Or should I say obsession.

Here is Chapter 3. Please R&R and tell me what you guys thing and I will catch you on the flip side