Samuel Grahem

Treasure, throne and women ...

I can get them easily. But, is there someone who can make me fall in love like her?

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Samuel's pov

Being born in a wealthy family made me, Samuel Grahem or some people called me Sam, a tough person. Since I was little, my life has been managed by my father. Born to be a Grahem made me have to be selective in choosing friends and association.

People often called me Cassanova, a man with a million charms who could attract any woman. They said with just one blink of an eye any woman would approach themselves to me.

Of course, they were too overrated.

They also added that I was a high class Cassanova because I too often changed partners. Please, no normal guy would stand it if there was a woman willingly open their thigh for you.

But nevertheless, a line of women would faithfully follow behind me even though they knew I was a man with all kinds of depravity, and unfortunately, of the many women, none of them could make my heart flutter. Except one, my first love, the only woman who could bring my gray life to color.

Tonight, I enjoyed myself in a bar, called Bar Galaxy, a fancy bar belong to a well-known company in the City S. I also often made a cooperation with this company, the Wijaya company. If I was not mistaken the name of the heir was Dirga Mahesa Wijaya. But nevermind, we will not discuss about him.

Right now, I am 29 years old. When I was 23, I have taken over the company completely. So that at this time, it is not them who are taking control over me but I'm over them.

I'm sick of all kinds of rules of the elders, especially when arranging an arranged marriage with the daughter of one of the well-known businessmen in my city. I'm not a man of bondage. I'm a follower of freedom. My marriage will only happen, if my first love who is in heaven, returns to me but that will be impossible.

Someone suddenly tapped on me on the shoulder, followed by a spoiled voice and a hand was hanging around on my neck.

"I'm ready dear," whispered the person and made a sighing while her hands fondled every inch of my body.

"Hm" I answered

I took her away from the bar to one of the luxury hotels in City S. I would never bring the bitches to my place because only the woman who would become my wife, whom I would bring to my bed. But that's only if I wanted to get married.

Skip

One more day has passed.

Office activities have drained my energy and I needed something to calm me down for a moment. I liked to calm myself on the balcony of my condo, and enjoyed the peaceful sunset from the upper floors.

The sky with a purplish glow, made me comfortable. Itu Reminded me of her favorite color, the purple girl. I chuckled, but also felt sad at the same time. When I remembered it, there was a part of me that rebelled and wanted to stop me of being me. But I couldn't, because she who has changed me, has gone. There would be nothing or no one that would be able to change the way I wanted to live. All I just wanted now to enjoy myself in this mortal pleasures.

When I was lost in my past memories, I gasped in surprise when I felt the vibration from the cellphone in my pants pocket. On the cellphone screen, there was the name of my friend but he was also my cousin from my mother's side. I winced, when I saw his name. Not wanting to be curious I pressed the green button, receiving a call from him.

,"Hmm, " I muttered.

"Sam, can I ask you a favor?" asked his cousin.

His cousin seldom asked for help, but hearing him asking for help, made me curious.

"What?" I said briefly. "Tomorrow there will be a friend of mine who will apply for a job. Would you accept her, so she can become your assistant. You looking for a PA, aren't you?"

Woah ... What? Who was the friend that could make my cool cousin needed to intervene.

"I'm looking for a PA," I replied shortly.

"Well, if that's the case, you can accept her. She is smart!"

"All right, but if she is incompetent. Don't blame me, if I immediately fire her " I replied.

I 've never compromised any mistakes. I've always wanted everything be perfect without frills.

"Okay, I guarantee you that she will satisfied you," ensured my cousin.

Riki's confident statement, made me curious. I wondered who the person was that could make my cousin giving compliments easily because as far as I knew he was not a person who liked to praise someone.

"Fine, just arrange as you pleased," I replied without interest.

Hopefully I could replace the previous PA, I have used them, and because of that, they thought themself special which they weren't.

"Okay, tomorrow the person will come!"

"Hm," I muttered.

Then the call was ended. On the screen there was a short message from one of the bitches. It meant that I had to prepare myself and met them to my usual place for pleasure.

The next day I came a little late because last night I came home late. I forgot that there was a meeting and I haven't read the meeting materials at all.

"Stupid," I muttered irritably.

Last night I should have been able to take rest right away, but instead I had to read the files.

I was driving my BMW i8 at moderate speed while enjoying the songs from the speakers connected to my cellphone. A Jazz music played softly. The sound of the saxophone was heard the most dominant. Because of this music, many women out there think of me as a sexy person.

Finally, I arrived at my office building area. The high building with 20 floors is among the tallest here, the average building is only 15 floors. A giant name board, with the name GRAHEM Corp, was what you would see when you first set foot. I got off in front of the entrance to my company. In front of the door was a parking Valet Officer who bowed respectfully at me. I just nodded, then gave my car keys which he immediately accepted.

I walked with my head nodded briefly when all the employees greeted me in a friendly and respectfully tone. I was waiting for the elevator to open with my eyes looking at my cellphone. Which currently displayed a short message. I smiled sarcastically, while reading the message, a one-night invitation message from the woman I used last week.

"Bitch, "I thought.

But even so, I still replied and accepted the invitation because itu would be a shame to refuse. Was not it?

I put my cellphone again into my pants pocket.

Looking at the opened elevator, a woman came out without looking at me and then bumped into me.

Brukh!

Luckily I had good reflexes. So that the woman in front of me didn't fall on the floor. I took the woman into my arms. Making her gasped in surprise and hurriedly release my arms.

"Argh... Sorry, I didn't mean it. Thank you for helping me, " she said awkwardly.

Her face was flushed, so she quickly lowered her head. Meanwhile I just looked confused. I tried to remember the appearance of a strange woman in front of me. I felt I never saw her. But why was she in my company and why did she get out from the elevator that exclusive only for me and my guests?

I continued to observe her. The appearance of the woman's face in front of me, made something inside of me, struggling to know who she was.

"Hm, be careful next time," I replied with a flat face.

I hid an amused smile, when I saw the shy behavior of the woman in front of me. My charm was obviously not in doubt, the proof was that the woman in front of me blushes when she saw my face.

"Yes, thank you. If so, I will excuse. I'm sorry once again, Sir," she said with a brightly smile. A smile that could make me, the number one Cassanova, fascinated and my heartbeat suddenly went crazy.

Degum! Degum! Degum!

"What is this?" I muttered to myself when a strange feeling came to my heart.

She strolled away, without hearing a reply from me who could only see her back from behind, without being able to say a word.

"Damn, no woman can refuse my charm. Wait and see. If we meet again,then at that time, you will be mine," I muttered softly. I entered the elevator, with a smile I couldn't hide.

To be continue