My Psycho Boss. ( COMPLETED )☑️

CHAPTER FIFTY THREE: THE ONE WE LOVE

THIRD PERSON POV.

Hannah.

Hannah has never seen her boss like this. His eyes held hurt and anger, guilt and regrets. He fist and jaw was always clenched. Hannah hadn't believed when her brother told her that Marcelo was not broken beyond redemption.

For the past few months. Hannah had seen joy in her best friend's eyes. Her boss had changed his attitude towards her and she could see how much he cares about Susan.

Hannah heart ached. A part of her couldn't help but blame Marcelo for loving Susan, blame him for not protecting her, blame him for becoming obsessed with her. Hannah didn't bother fighting that part of her because her heart ached as she also blamed herself for Susan.

Hannah blamed herself for not being careful enough. After Susan had told her about Marcus she had taken extra precautions but it wasn't enough.

It's been twenty-five hours since Susan had been taken and every minute of it was agonizing for Hannah.

Her boss to other looks as level headed as he could be but she had spent a lot of time working for Alexander Cain also known to others as Marcelo King that she could see how different he was.

His cold eyes held emotions that other couldn't read but she could and she could see that he was in...pain.

THAWNE.

Thawne had only met Susan a couple of time but whoever she was, she sure as hell was important to his boss.

Others might not see it but Thawne could see it well. His boss was different.

His heart cursed Marcus for doing this and his heart also cursed Susan.

He doesn't have any personal connection to Susan but Thawne was ready and determined to make Marcus pay and perhaps he could see or know what was so special about his Boss's girl.

But a part of Thawne couldn't help but wonder if this was for the better. His boss could be rid of his weaknesses and tell Marcus fuck you and his boss should let go of the girl.

But his guts told him that if that happened, the man he knows, respect and love would be gone. Although Marcelo was a monster, Thawne couldn't help but wonder what his boss would become if a girl that important to him was gone.

But at the bottom of his stomach, he knew that it wouldn't be good. His guts told him that it would kill and destroy everything he loves, his boss, the empire... everything.

But Thanwe was more angry that his boss didn't get rid of Miller.

He was a backstabber. But he was not concerned with him. Thanwe knows that his boss has a plan for him. The idiot will still be of good use.

But Thawne knew what to do.

Help his boss end Marcus.

MARCELO KING/ ALEXANDER CAIN (JR).

Marcelo felt like everything was wrong. The world made no sense to him before he met Susan and he didn't seek to understand it but after he met her, everything felt different... normal, better.

Marcelo doesn't know what normal means, but his normal this past few months was washing shows with Susan he didn't understand, seeing her lazily lying on he couch reading. Watching her floopily dance when she's doing the dishes, watching her scold her brother and her father, then him.

He hadn't seeked to understand his new normal, he couldn't understand it. He couldn't understand the presence of Susan in his life and he couldn't understand how much he wanted her and he didn't seek to understand it, he just lived it.

Marcelo hadn't felt like this even when he knew that his parents were no longer fighting for him, or even when the man who helped him escape his grandfather had died.

Marcelo had felt loneliness but he hadn't acknowledged it. He didn't even think he was lonely until he met Susan. Every minute apart from her was toture.

Before Susan Marcelo had always seen himself as right. He thought he could never be wrong...until he met Susan.

Marcelo might love things going his way and him being right but he loved it more when Susan tells him how wrong he was and tell him there was no sense in what he was doing.

Sometimes it infuriated him and irritated him, even made him embarrassed. But he loved that feeling. He loves when she looks at him and calls him cute for no reason he knows of, which happens mostly when he had no idea what she was talking about or when he was wrong about something.

Marcelo had never known he would love being called cute. He didn't think he'll ever embarrassed when she looks at him like a cute pink fluffy bunny but he always is. Every moment with her was never enough. He wanted more.

He loved it when she laughed with or at him, he loves it when she checks him out, he loves it when she called his name as she reached eurphoria, he loved it when she moaned his name.

But now...she was away and it felt like something was eating into him. He felt like he was being ripped apart.

Marcelo heart roared in anger and pain. He vowed he was going to tear his grandfather and Marcus down.

Marcelo knew he had to be level headed. He wanted to get his girl back but he knew Marcus would want to use her as leverage.

If Cain empire is what Marcus badly wants Marcelo knew he would give him but he also knows that's not what he wants.

Marcelo knew what Marcus wanted was his destruction, to show his father that he was good enough. He was a man who needed love and desperately seeked the approval of his father.

Marcelo vowed he would break Cain empire, an empire he was totured for. He would make his grandfather watch as he destroys everything he holds dear

Marcelo knew for a fact that his grandfather had something to do with it.

"Miller" he called, his voice the normal deep dark husk.

He watch Miller turn his attention to him.

"I think it's been long we've had a chat, don't you think." A sly grin appeared at the corner of his lips and his eyes darken.

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