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CHAPTER 17

May's POV (Elena) —

I woke up at exactly five AM feeling like I'm waiting for something. The usual thing that's happening every single day. Tsk. Still too early. Seriously, what is wrong with me? And then I remembered what happened last night. I fell asleep crying.

I should give Yummie a call, she must be frustrated with what had happened to us last night. I impulsively dialed Yummie's number. I heard the other line ringing. I shouldn't be blaming Yummie or anyone else. That was a petty move coming from me. Hindi lang naman din ako ang nakinabang sa nangyari, they paid for my hospital bills and let me keep my work.

"Uhh. He—hello?" I heard an answer from the other line. A guy.

"Yummie?" I asked in confusion why a guy would answer Yummie's phone. She doesn't have a brother, nor a boyfriend. And her dad would never answer her phone, I guess?

"Who's this?" The guy from the other line asked. His voice is very manly I can say and feels awfully familiar.

"Uhh. This is May," I answered still confused so I looked up to the number I just dialed, and what the?! This isn't Yummie's number! I dialed the wrong number! Oops.

"May? May Gonzales?" The guy from the other line asked.

Sh*t, is it, someone, I know? He knows my name. I must be crazy!

"Y—yup. Look, I must have dialed the wrong—"

"Miss May Gonzales, this is Luke Javier. Where did you get my personal phone number, May?" He said in a very manly manner. I just fucking called Luke Javier? What the hell? OMG

"Uhh, sir. Look. I just dialed the wrong number. I'm sorry," then I hung up out of nervousness.

I just talked to sir Luke Javier. My boss' boyfriend. Ugh. I stood up to get myself a glass of water. That was hell scary. I just called sir Luke at 5 am. I must have wakened him up because of that call. Ugh, and after that reckless calling, I decided to go back to sleep. My head's still throbbing. I woke up to my phone ringing so I grabbed it from under my pillow and hurriedly answered it.

"Good morning, missed me?"

Ugh. this voice... Chase. I hate how I'm getting very familiar with his voice because he's been annoying me for the past few days. I don't really know why Chase doesn't seem to have a life other than annoy me and get through my nerves like almost every day. Tsk.

"What the hell, Chase," I answered him in a very irritated tone while clicking my tongue.

"I miss you too." Ugh, annoying again.

Conceited ass, how did he get my number. Seriously? And why does he keep annoying me? Hearing his voice first thing in the morning is the least I want to happen in my day.

"Look, I have work, so please just keep off." I kinda yelled at him.

"Okay, so just get yourself ready and I'll be patiently waiting here," What? Did he just say he's waiting? I stood up and peeped from my window and saw Chase's car again blocking my doorway. Ugggh

I hurriedly ran to my main door and opened it to see for myself that he was really there. Tsk, I sure do hope this was just some sort of nightmare but I saw him smirked.

"Why the hell are you so annoying, Chase? What do you want?" I hissed at him while giving him the deadliest glare I can.

"I just want us to be friends," he winked while walking towards me with his key on hand.

"Look, friends do not piss friends to death. If you really wanted to be my friend, you could have tried approaching in a nice way," I told him.

"I tried," he amusingly answered.

Seriously? Did he try? Just when?! No doubt he did try to kill me with anger though.

"Leave, Chase," I commanded but I saw him got out of his car and before I could even shut the door close, he's already inside my pad.

"I'm home," He then headed straight to the sofa and sat down as if he owns the place. Ugh! If murder was legal, I could have massacred this guy right now; right here!

"Could you please? Your pick-up lines are so old, Chase. So get out before I call the police," I yelled at him.

Hindi ba niya alam ang kasabihang magbiro ka sa lasing pero huwag sa bagong gising?

"It's 30 past 7. So are you just gonna stand there and try to make me leave?" He asked while arching an eyebrow. Wow, he sure has his ways into pissing people off. Really.

I'm gonna be late for work. Tsk. So I left Chase in the living room and hurriedly prepared myself for work. I hope he's gone after I'm done here. I really hope. 7:50 am, 10 minutes more and I'm late. I hurriedly got my bag and ran towards the main door to go to work. I am gonna be late.

"Let's go?" I heard a guy's voice from the kitchen. I turned around and saw Chase drinking milk while smiling widely at me. He feels like he owns my place. Tsk.

"Chase, will you please fuck off?!" I yelled to the top of my lungs.

"Come on, I'll take you to work. You'll be late." He said while passing through me and grabbing my forearm, ugh.

"I'll lock your door." While he unlocks his car and he kind of pushed me in a little, so I just got in and sit while watching him lock the main door of my pad. He sure is something. Tsk.

I saw him open the driver's door and got in. He started the engine and drove as fast as he could which made me shout inside my brain.

We reached the company at exactly 7:59 am. I guess I'm a minute early. Phew!

He got down and went to open the door for me. I cannot stop myself but smile. After that roller coaster ride, I thank God I'm alive and not late.

"Thank you, Chase." I thanked him sincerely.

And he just winked, and got inside his car, and drove away. He drives so fast I hope he does get arrested for overspeeding. Pfft. I walked as fast as I could to log in before 8 AM in the fingerprint log-in machine of all employees. Luckily, no late for me.

"May, where are your reports?" Nagulat ako nung biglang sumulpot si sir Luke.

Napakagat ako sa aking labi nung maalala ko ang ginawa ko kaninang umaga. Nakakahiya talaga. Kaya feel kong namumula na ako.

"I believe na napass ko na po sir," I answered him politely.

He arched his right eyebrow which I find very sexy. Wait, what? Madiin kong ipinikit ang making mata, lusting over my boss' boyfriend is just wrong in every possible way!

"Really? Oh. So I'll go check the documents again at baka nalaktawan ko lang," he proclaimed very professionally before he walked away.

Why do I have this uneasy feeling? I believe na wala siyang nalaktawan and I have this feeling na may hindi tama talagang nangyari so I headed straight to my stall office and searched for those said reports.