Natalies POV

I woke up feeling tired and off kilter. I groaned as I got up, trying to stretch the kink in my neck.

Unfortunately, I slept in the clothes that I had to wear to the meeting between me and Mr.Brian. Normally, I wear clothes that fit my style and we're comfy but Mel convinced me to wear something formal.

Damn! I regret that decision now that I feel the starched stiff collar on my shirt poking my neck. The whole suit left marks and tightness all over my body.

I went into the bathroom and took a long awaited shower. After that I got ready for my day in the normal way I usually go through.

I put on a pair of skinny jeans, black tank top, adidas , and a red checkered sweater tied around my waist. Even though I was an adult I dressed like a teenager. Bite me.

I tied my hair up and grabbed my backpack. I went out my apartment door and climbed down the stairs and waited for my driver Carl to approach.

I know what what your thinking 'if your so rich than why do you live in an apartment?' It's because my thinking is if you don't need it, don't get it. I don't need a big house so why get it?

I also know the other thing that your thinking 'if your so cheap than why have a driver?' Well... my driver Carl is essential because everyone outside my company thought I was the big bosses niece, the fictional "Mr.Jones."

When in reality I ran the whole damn business. So for the media's sake, I had to pretend to be the princess for my 'uncle'. I hated that I had to act like a princess when people can't handle strong women.

I sighed as I headed up the skyscraper to the top floor which was my office. I sat in my chair and and closed my eyes as a sense of pride and confidence built up in my body. This whole business was built of my sweat and hard work.

About 4 years ago I was just a starting company at the age of 20 but I built up my company and became tied in first place with one of the largest hotel businesses in the country. The better part of the four years were spent being in a rivalry with Mr.Jones.

Someone cleared their throat and I opened my eyes with a huge smile and a sense of accomplishment and that all dropped when I saw the person standing in front of me.

"What the hell are you doing in here!?"