Chapter Eighteen

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Fine then if you don't want to look at me the way I look at you.

It's fine if you don't want to fall in love with me.

But promise me in future if you ever find yourself in the position to love someone again then I want to be that person for you.

Promise me, will you?

~ Zain Hussain.

Third Person's Pov,

Standing in front of him in his cabin, fidgeting her fingers, looking down at her shoes as if this is the most interesting things in the world.

She felt like a school kid caught up in doing cheating in the exam and now standing in front of the principal.

She could feel his glare boring holes into her. And she pursed her mouth into a babyish pout as she forgot to send the files to him because she was tired working whole night on this two files.

"Sorry, sir," She said in a soft spoken manner and bite her lower lip not daring to look up at him.

"What will I do to your sorry, Ms. Qureshi?" He asked in sharp and strict voice that made her jump on her place.

"It won't happen again," She said pouting her lips more and chew her lips nervously.

And Zain growled mentally looking at her cute baby face and her cute pout.

I can't even get angry at her. Great!

He cursed himself.

But he can't let her know that. So he maintains his arrogant posture and looks.

"But it's not my fault. You gave me 970 pages in total to edit them overnight. It's not possible for a sane person to do it." She reasoned and he looks at her with amusement.

''So you are telling me I am a insane person to assign this work to you?'' He arched his brows and asked.

''May be.. No.. I mean you can be a little generous to your employees.'' She said.

"Oh! Really! I sincerely apologize for that. Thank you for pointing out my mistake." He said sarcastically and she bite her tongue for blabbering too much than necessary.

"Sorry sir,"

"I forgot you are your father's little princess, right? You might have never experienced this kind of pressure in your life, hmm?" He taunt her intentionally and her temper rise.

This time she looks up at him glaring him and ready to open her mouth to give him a piece of advice but his murderous expression on his face zipped her mouth.

"Keep your big mouth in control otherwise I'll sealed it up. You see there is the stapler." He snapped at her and pointed at the stapler which was on his desk.

She gasped as she heard him and with her big anime eyes she looks at him.

"Rude Zain." She mumbled.

"I won't do it again. I promise." She said with determination and showed her pinky finger like a small kid which made him laugh at her and she felt offended.

"We will see that. First bring me a cup of coffee. And mind you this time you should be the one to make it not the others." He said and she gaped her mouth open flabbergasted.

"How did he get to know that?" She thought.

Yesterday, she requested one of her colleagues to make a cup of coffee for him as she wants to save her time as much as she could to edit those files.

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