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After moving to London right after graduating, Akira gets a job as an assistant to no other than the infamous Asmodeus Tarantino. The CEO of 'T Industries'...
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As I watched the elevator doors close, the only emotions I felt were hurt and anger. Mostly anger though.
I stormed back into my office, "Mo, tell him to let go of me," trying to get out the man's arms. "No," stern voice, "He can let you go when you're 100ft away from my damn building."
"Asmodeus you can't be serious," scoffing.
"Oh I'm dead serious, I don't ever wanna see you face again," walking in front of her, "your so fucking delusional that you can't seem to figure out that I'm done with your ass."
"If I ever see you around here again, I'll let Akira beat ass again and this time I won't stop her," being dead serious. She was about to say something when I told the security guard to take her off the premises. I'll be sure to get a restraining order on her.
I let out a deep sigh and closed my eyes, how did she even get in here. I looked over to Anna who was still standing in my office, "Ms. Greene, how did she even get in here if you were up here?"
She shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know, she must've come in when I went to the bathroom when you left." I pinched the bridge of my nose, ugh this is too much.
I told her to just go home and that she could finish up whatever Monday. I need to get home and apologize to Akira, fuuck.
My driver pulled up and I got in the car, telling him to hurry to my place. All I wanted to do was see her and make sure she was okay but when I finally arrived at the house her car wasn't there.
I rushed into the house, I had to make sure she didn't take any of her stuff. As soon as I got upstairs my eyes widened, the bed was all decorated with gifts, rose petals and lingerie. Even had balloons that had a 2 and a 9 for my age.
She must've done all this after I left for work, god I don't deserve this woman but I'll be damned if I lose her.
I sat at the edge of the bed and raked my hand through my hair, I just wanna see if she's okay. I pulled out my phone and called her; I know she needs some time to herself but I need to know that she's okay at least.
When she didn't answer, that's when I started to worry. I checked her location and it was off so now I'm scared something happened. I stood up and grabbed my car keys, heading out.
I got in the car and started driving around, blowing her phone up with calls and text. I drove to her apartment building and was happy when I saw her car there.
"Good, she's safe," mumbling to myself.
I parked the car and turned it off. I was sitting there contemplating if I should go up or not. I was sitting there for so long I didn't even realize I had dozed off.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
I jolted up totally forgetting I was still in the car. I looked at my watch to see the time and saw that it was 9am. Another knock at my window caught my attention.
