CHAPTER 12

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CHAPTER 12 : Representing the devil

SAMANTHA VYRONICA FERRER POV

Naisipan ko na pumunta sa aking kompanya, nang magpatawag ng agarang board meeting ang mga stockholders. “I'll drive you there.” usal nito ng makita akong paika-ikang naglalakad habang kinukuha ang mga damit na pinabili ko.

I glared at him. “This is all your fault!” galit na asik ko dito. Napatingin naman ako sa malaking wall clock at nakita na 2:00 na nang hapon.

“Shit! I'll be late”

After that night when i was poisoned. Nagising na lang ako kinaumagahan, and then he fuck me the whole day! At ngayon, nagising ako ng ala-una!

“Let me represent you then.” he suggested.

Napatigalgal naman ako at tiningnan siya. Napakurapkurap pa ako at tsaka napaisip. “Are you sure? Because i'm not backing out from your offer.” i said.

He nodded. “It's fine. You'll stay here at mukhang lalagnatin ka na sa lagay na 'yan.” I rolled my eyes and threw myself on the couch.

“Okay, thanks. Umalis ka na. You'll be late.” He chuckled and took his coat. Umalis na ito after magpaalam. Tinitigan ko lang siya na umalis at tsaka napapikit.

Oh my god! Thanks, i can rest!


DASHELL NIKOLAUV CIERVO POV

When i arrived at the building of her company. I looked up and it never failed to amuse me. It's building was over the 40th floor which was owned by her. Hindi lang ito ang nag-iisang building. She has other branches na halos ganito rin ang taas.

But her office is here. Kaya pagpasok ko ay nakita ko ang mga empleyado nito na kanya-kanyang trabaho.

I put my hands inside my pocket. My eyes darted on someone. Art Vidal. “Where's the meeting?” I asked when i got near to him

Kunot-noo niya akong tiningnan. “Excuse me? Why?”

The hell is wrong with this guy. Kasing taray niya ang boss niya.

“She can't come, today. I'll be the one to represent her.” I said.

His brows arched. Hindi ito naniniwala. “Call her then, before i trust you. Call her first.”

Every employee glances at us. I chuckled and with no hesitation i took my phone and dialed her number.

I even put it in the loudspeaker. “No! Why are you calling me? If you're backing out bahala ka! Diyan ka! I can't come! I just had my temperature and it's 39! I have a fever, okay? Hindi ko pa mahanap ang gamot dito sa bahay mo! Asan ba?!”

“Slowly, you're on loudspeaker. Missy.” i said making her shut and didn't speak.

Mas lalong umarko ang kilay ni Art at tsaka umismid. “Ask her now.”

“Someone is not telling me which floor i'll go to for the meeting. So care to tell him?” 

She scoffed. “Arturo Vidal, tell him now. Malilate siya. I'm sick! I really can't”

“Why? Why are you sick all of a sudden?!” sigaw ni Arturo.

I sighed. This man.

“I got sick after moaning so back-off!!” sigaw nito nang walang tabas. She ended the call making him traumatized.

“She's what?! Goodness! Did you two have sex?!” Arturo exclaimed and left furiously. Sinundan ko ito at pumasok kami sa elevator.

He was scanning every corner with a card he was holding. Sure, enough. This building is heavily attached with security.

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