Heartless Heart

Chapter 24

Alex

I fell asleep. My alarm went off. The clock is 5:00. Max woke up by the sound of the alarm. "Good morning Max."
He barked and licked my face. I stood up and went to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I changed into black shorts and a black T-shirt, with black jogger shoes. I went downstairs to my gym hall. I started to work out. The clock is now 6:00. I walked upstairs. I took a cold shower. I changed into a black suit. I went downstairs. I put food for Max. I made egg and bacon. I started to eat.

I stood up and cleaned up after myself. The clock is. 6:32. I got out and walked to my car. "Good morning Mr. Belinskij," George said. "Morning," I said back. We drove. I arrived. I checked my watch. The clock is 6:50. I got out. I got into the building. I went to the elevator. I arrived. I walked to my office. I was empty for coffee at home so I need to get one here. I walked out of my office. I saw Bella. We looked at each other.
"Good morning, Mr. Belinskij," she said. I nodded. I started to walk away. I walked past her. "Just say good morning back, it's not that hard," she whispered to herself. You want me so badly to answer you? I arrived at the kitchen. I took a cup of black coffee. I walked back to my office. I started to work. I heard a knock on the door. "Come in," I said while I was still looking down at some paperwork. "Sir?" Bella asked. I looked up at her. "Yes?"
"I finished drawing some of the dresses and I wanted you to see them, to see if they are good."
Now I know how good she is.
"Put them on the desk."
I looked down at some papers. She walked toward me. She put them on the desk. She backed back. She stood there. "Can I go, Mr. Belinskij?"
"No, I need to see the drawings first."

I started to look through the drawings. They are good. I'm impressed, very impressed.
"Good, you can take them," I said while looking at my computer. "Good, is that everything?" She asked.
"Aren't you going to say what was good and what I should fix?"
I looked at her. Usually, my workers don't talk after I say what I think of their drawing, but not this girl.
"The way you draw them in detail was good, so they know exactly how it's going to look," I said. I looked at my computer. I could see from the corner of my eye that she was smiling. "Thank you Mr. Belinskij."
"You can go now."
I kept looking at the computer. I saw that she nodded. She walked out. She liked to hear that. She is good.