After Sleeping with My Childhood Prince, I Kicked Him Out from My World novel Chapter 55

30: The Dom’s Club

**. Miles, **

My day starts as usual. A long run to the gym then work out for an hour. Afterwards, straight to the office where Emma is waiting for me with my coffee and breakfast ready to eat.

I have cleared your schedule for this morning so you can select your new secretary in peace today,” Emma says.

“Eager to join Liam already?” I ask her, taking a bite of my sandwich she bought me.

Her cheeks turn pink, and I chuckle,

“But seriously, Aren’t you worried that you might get bored with each other too soon? I mean.. What else are you planning? Are you going to move in together?”

She gives me a puzzled look.

“Stop prying, Miles,” Liam says as he walks into the office and I laugh.

“You like making her nervous. Don’t you?”

“Nope!”

He rolls his eyes and pulls a chair and slumps into it.

“And You can’t leave her alone. Can you?” I take a jibe at him.

I see Emma fluster again. I am sure Liam, the fucker, bangs her behind his closed office door everyday.

“I will bring the files from the HR. the ones we have shortlisted,” she walks away saying.

Although the secretary is already selected. Thanks to my Dad. But I won’t stop her. I need to keep this new half sister thing a secret. I will just pretend that I selected her.

What was her name again?

My face turns hot as I suddenly remembered why her name seemed familiar.

Liam

Fuck.

Isha…

It can’t be.

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Is she Liam’s ex? His high school sweetheart?

1 look at him while he is reading the file 1 handed him a while ago.

“I am going to Cannon’s design today. To attend that board meeting. you promised to David Johnson.” Liam says, and it breaks my chain of thoughts.

I nod at him. He explains some of his concerns and I answer him back.

“What happened to you?”

I scratch my forehead and say, “Nothing just a little distracted.”

It’s not possible. It will be too much of a coincidence.

I swallow thickly, contemplating if I should ask Liam.

With Emma in the picture, he will be furious and devastated.

“Are you really serious about her?”

He glances at me.

“Emma?” He smiles. “Yes. So I will appreciate it if you don’t grill her now and then.”

He has moved on. I can only hope that my half sister and his ex–girlsister are not the same person. He is like a brother to me. We have spent the past four years together. We have gained so much in career and in life. Only

because we were side by side with each other.

I groan inwardly. Fuck you. Dad for making my life hell again.

I cannot hire her. It’s simply not possible.

When Emma brings me the files. I pull out Isha’s record and ask her to be sure, “Did you choose her?”

She looks at the file and frowns. Then she exclaims, remembering, “Oh. HR told me this was recommended by Ms.

Ada Miller.”

1 slump in my chair. Fucking great. Mom is involved.

“I don’t want her around your father,” she had told me. Which is good that Mom is taking charge of something for a change

“She is an orphan. For the past few months, she has been really struggling.” Mom’s words ring my ear. I wonder what kind of struggle she was talking about.

Mom has a giant heart. She is all for charity and often drags me into it.

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“Do you need something else from me?” Emma asks.

I jot down some random names and hand it to her.

“Call them in for an interview.”

Isha is one of them.

Ce

It’s high time that I interview my half sister, before rejecting her for good.

<<. Avery. >>

I glance at a shopping bag with a skirt and blouse in it. I wonder where I will get dressed. Lena drags me to a different shop.

A naughty shop.

“Do you want to buy something?” I ask her.

She smirks and replies, “Not me but you, darling.”

She takes me towards a section and browses for a while. Eventually, she hands me a set that makes my pussy clench.

What should I call it?

It’s a skin color see–through lingerie. A one piece bodysuit made for naughty purposes.

Lena takes me to her hotel room and I leave a quick text to dad that I won’t be coming home for the night.

“It’s not a school dress…” she chuckles.

“He wanted to see you, too.”

“Okay. May be later this week we can catch up.”