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PROLOGUE OF "MY POSSESSIVE MR. BILLIONAIRE"

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"Do you know who are you talking to?" He asked me again, growling like an angry lion.

Yes, I know you are a Paxwell you idiot. Who wouldn't know about you. I bet this whole world knows about you all. Well, this is what I wanted to say, but I didn't say as I didn't want to boost his already high ego.

"Oh yes, I know." I told him and a smirk immediately plastered on his face, like he was expecting that answer only.

"Barack Obama?" I asked him again and his smirk quickly vanished like how quickly it came.

Ha. Take one more. Handsome devil.

He just stood there, with his jaw wide-opened and almost hitting the ground. So I took this as a cue to continue,
"No. Then you must be Donald Trump right?" I asked him again and his eyes widened more, if that is even possible. But he didn't utter a word, so I continued once again.

"No. Then I guess you are Joe Biden?" I asked again and I found him opening and closing his mouth like a fish.

Haha. My own inner demon laughed at his state.

"No. Then I guess you are not important enough for me to know about you. Stop treating humans like a trash. And is this the way how you behave with a woman? Hasn't your mother taught you any morals? How can you be so cruel to ask a girl to wipe your shoes with her skirt? I understand that she made a mistake, but even you heard it that she apologized to you for that. You don't have to be so harsh on her and insult her in front of everyone. What if it was your mother, sister or daughter in her place? Would you still insult them like this? I bet you won't. Hell, you won't even allow someone else to insult them like this. So stop being arrogant, cocky and self-obsessed jerk. You maybe powerful, but still you are just a human being like all of us and not a God. You know what I came here for an interview, but now I guess, I don't want to work for this company anymore. No one will want to work at a place where employees are treated like trash. So goodbye Mr. I am almighty," I told him and then turned towards the girl, without waiting for his answer,
"You need to be strong for yourself. You need to stand up for yourself in this cruel world. No one will come and stand up for you in this evil world. Everyone is selfish enough to think only about themselves. Look even here, none of your colleagues came to rescue you as they were afraid that they might get fired. Try to be tough, girl. Don't allow some douche to demoralize you," I told her, patting her on her shoulder and turned around to leave, without giving the handsome jerk another glance. I walked towards the main door, but this time the watchman didn't even attempt to open the door for me as he was paralyzed in his place after hearing my little speech. Did I over-react? Or was I too rude with him? Should I apologize to him?

In my own thoughts, my hand unknowingly went towards the door knob and I was about to open it, when suddenly what I heard next made me paralyze in my place too,
"You got the job Miss. You start from this very moment itself as my PA," the devil's voice boomed in my ears.

Did he just say his PA? Shit! It means he is Evan Paxwell, the co-CEO of this empire.

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