Chapter 26

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Aveliene's pov:

I approached the coffee maker, and made the coffee according to his instructions. I kept it on the tray and went to his office.

I knocked and went inside after hearing a "Come in " from him.

He was studying some files. So I kept the coffee at his desk. After sometime he took a sip from the coffee and then looked at me. I thought he was satisfied as I followed his instructions but instead he took the coffee and threw it in the trash.
I looked at him with confusion.

"Can't you do such a simple task,Miss Lawrence?"He said in an irritated tone.

"I followed your instructions ", I defended myself.

"Did I told you to bring cold coffee?",he asked.

"It wasn't cold when I brought it", I said while trying to reason.

"So are you saying it's my fault that it got cold", he said in an annoyed tone.

"Yes-I mean no- I mean I will make another one" ,I said and quickly went out to make another before he could say anything more.
I know he is doing this deliberately to irritate and torture me.
But I will not give up.

I quickly made the coffee again. And went back to him and this time I handed it to him.
"Now go and get me some documents from the receptionist." He said and I nodded.
I turned and walked towards the door but stopped at hearing him speak again-"And one more thing Miss Lawrence you are not allowed to use the lift", he said casually.
I looked at him with confusion is he crazy? How could he so easily order me to go to the down floor and that also without using the lift. It's almost more then fourty floors down.
But he can make me do it afterall everything is just a part of his hatred and revenge. I sighed and went to complete his order.

After finally reaching down, I panted and my legs pained. I then took the documents and again went upstairs.
Now my legs were hurting like hell.
Such a caring husband I have.

I reached his office and handed him the documents.
He didn't said anything, so I take it as an approval.
I went to sit on the couch when his voice interrupted-
"With whose permission you are sitting,Miss Lawrence?", he said.

I quickly straightened and looked at him with confusion.

"I told you before, that you will do only what I asked you to do and so you will sit only when I told you to, are we clear Miss Lawrence?", he asked in a menacing tone ,to which I nodded reluctantly although my legs are paining badly.

"Words, I need words, Miss Lawrence ", he said in a slight mocking tone.

"I understood, Mr Rodriguez " I said in low voice but he heard it.

We then fell into a silence, as Vaughn was typing on his laptop, while I was just standing as he ordered me ,like his servant.

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