Shawn's Relation

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The silence often of pure innocence persuades when speaking fails.

~William Shakesphere.

(A/N: R=Ryder, E= Eva, S= Shawn, Ro=Rosy, J= Jack. In case you get confused. Happy Reading!!!)

~RYDER'S POV~

J: Ryder, I want you here in an hour. No excuses.

I woke up the next day with the ding of my phone. What does he want from me now? Lets see.

R: Any urgency, sir?

J: I said no questions or excuses. Just come fast or else you know what I am capable of.

R: Coming, sir.

I got dressed in a black tuxedo as fast as I can. I drove towards there penthouse in the outskirts of the city.

While driving, I suddenly realized that yesterday was Friday and I had to go to Eva's apartment to meet her parents. Shit! How can I forget? And why Shawn is always in the picture when something unexpected happens to me? I think I should contact her.

I connected my phone to the bluetooth in my car and called Eva. She picked up after three rings and said hello in a harsh sound. Seems like she is mad at me and she should be as I didn't go there last night. "Hello, Eva." I said politely.

"What do you want." she said roughly as if cursing. I pulled my car to a side. I know that I have to reach the penthouse as fast as possible but now, Eva is mad at me and nothing is important more than her if only she knows.

"I-I want to say sorry"

"Oh, so you remembered." she said in a sarcastic tone.

"Listen, I am really sorry and please don't be mad at me."

"Sorry! What sorry, Ryder. Was I a fool waiting all evening for you?" she said, really in rage.

"I am so sorry. Please, at least-"

"I don't want to listen anything." she cut me in between.

"Please, baby."

"Don't baby me, Ryder. Bye"

"Eva."

"Bye, Ryder." She said and hung up. Such a crap I am. On one hand I am planning to tell her about my work and on the second, I am making her mad at me. Shit!

I will definitely go to her apartment after my meeting with Jack sir and god knows what he wants to talk about.

I reached there after thirty minutes of driving from my apartment. I parked my car in the garage and saw that both brothers are at the penthouse by noticing their cars there.

I paced myself inside as I am already late. I asked the chef about where to meet them as I am the manager myself, ha ha. I laughed in my mind. He told me to meet Jack sir in their work place which is in the penthouse itself.

I walked upstairs and turned to the right corridor for the work place. Their work place here was not as big as their actual work place but it's not small either. It has pure glass furniture. A black glass table with a matching file shelf and a big leather chair. It has it's attached bathroom too which also has glass door which made it difficult to distinguish between the door and the white transparent glass walls.

I knocked on the door, "Sir, may I come in." After granting the permission, I moved inside the the room. Jack sir was sitting on the leather chair behind the table, engaged in some work, not looking towards me.

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