CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR:"YOU RUN, I'LL FIND YOU AND I'LL HURT YOU."

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After bombarded by questions from my colleagues I was finally settled . Turned out Miller had taken of everything and had led everyone to believe I was on a business trip. As far as they know the boss was impressed with my work ethics after I went with him to New York that he sent me on another business trip to represent him. Aisha and Leo has been ignoring me so far and no I'm not just reading into it.
I walked into the break room to get a drink when I saw them both talking and on approaching them they both abruptly stood up and walked out and all day I've been trying to talk to them but they just act like I was was never there . I was feeling frustrated and i bombarded the group chat with messages and sorries until they BLOCKED ME!. They blocked me!.
That confirms the fact that they are extremely mad at me which leads me and the fact that I'm temporarily neglecting my work and is trying to write an heartfelt apology with fabricated details of my fake business trip.

The red light on my intercom started flashing red light which means that Mr Miller was requesting my presence. A cold sweat appeared on my temple. I remember my last encounter with Mr Miller. He was different that day. He was cunning. His face and attitude changed. Maybe working with Mr Marcelo for so many years that he has become somewhat like him.
The last time I saw Mr Miller he proposed to me to fall in love with my boss and he would find a way to get me out. Out of all the crazy things one can be asked that was definitely the craziest. He didn't ask me to kill him but....to love him.
Grabbing the cup that is on my desk that stood half full, I drowned the rest of it's contents before walking to the elevator. I didn't want to see Mr Miller now or Mr Marcelo I didn't want to see any of them. A part of me keeps convincing me to just run away from the past, get a new name, a new appearance, a new identity and new life to just for once think about me and just me, but I could never leave my family. I was doing this because of them.
Living in Mr Marcelo's house for a little while has shown me one thing is that Marcelo King was a heartless and ruthless monster, he was a broken man who knows that he has absolutely nothing to lose or thinks that he has nothing to lose.
The ding sound of the elevator notified me that I was already where I was supposed to be . Wiping the imaginary sweat against my skirt I proceeded towards Mr Miller's office but there he was standing in front of me his hands clutching a few files.
"Ah...Ms Presely. The boss has requested your presence in his office,"
"Oh...o-okay" I stammered.
He gave me a sweet smile before heading into the elevator. Three months ago I'd have been enchanted by that sweet innocent smile and calm attitude but now it just gives me the creeps. Now he appears more like a sociopath who smiles at you sweetly when they are planning to murderer you. Mr Miller helped Me Marcelo hurt people, he was part of Mr Marcelo's dark and hidden world.
I decided to pick up my courage and walk to the boss office. I promised not to run away, a promise I intend to fully keep. He might really hurt my family. No one can actually tell with psychopaths.
I knocked a few times before pushing his door open and peeking half my body through the open space like I did at his home.
My eyes widen at the size of his office but I was definitely not surprised. I stayed in his house for a while and everything was still huge to me . I couldn't get use to how big everything was.
His large office window oversaw all of San Fransisco. The KING'S TOWER was the biggest tower in the area. Even the one in New York too had looked the same so I presume this is how every king tower looks like.
He sat behind his huge desk his eyes focusing on me. I just spent a night without him, without looking at his face or sleeping in his house, although I knew for a fact he had someone watch me. I walked further into his office. Seeing him again brought a lot of feelings. Fear, anxiety, and more. It was like it was all coming at once and it felt... well scary.
"Miss me?" I teased.
Me teasing him a little was the only method that has proven to calm me down anytime I was in front of him.
One of his perfectly carved eyebrows was raised in not confusion but rather amusement.
" It's definitely okay to miss this face I can't say I blame you" I sounded cocky but that's what I was going for...I think.
There was something about teasing him that i enjoyed. To see his face move even if it was a little. But that didn't make me any less scared of him. It's just made him seem less of a villianous robot who has sworn to cause the extinction of the human race.
He abruptly stood up, walking around the desk and suddenly wrapped his arms around my waist and pulling me into him. One of his hands was firmly secured around my waist and the other one trailed my face and my hair. There was no space between us, our faces were inches apart. I could clearly see the enchanting and unique color of his eyes but this time they were several shades darker.
He brought his lips a lot closer and it felt like he was going to kiss me. My heart raced against my rib cage.
" You know what happens if you try to run away right?" He started slowly.
His index finger tracing the outline of my lips.
"You run, I'll find you and I'll hurt you Sue"
His threat ran a chill down my spine. I felt like the water I drank before coming was about to come out again.
I remembered the day he threatened my family in his office. My fear was replaced with anger. I pulled away from him with every strength I had.
"I told you I wasn't going anywhere" I said through clenched teeth.
"You can stop threatening my family".
Staying in front of him was making me sick with both anger and fear. He says I should fall in love with him, who can't fake love. He was a devil who doesn't know what love is. If I fake loving and caring for him one day he would get bored of me and let me go.
That fact was certain. I was just a no one who was at the right place at the wrong time and had caught the eye her psychotic boss. I would love him at least pretend to and when he's had his fun he would let me go and I would play my cards carefully to prevent me from getting killed.
I walked towards the elevator leading back to her floor.

Susan couldn't remember that night, the night she truly caught the psychotic billionaire's eyes. She was way too drunk. She didn't remember a little over three years ago. She couldn't remember that she had shown the billionaire love for the first time. She had once promised not to run away, once promised to stay with him. She wasn't his star from that night... for now

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