𝐈𝐭 𝚨𝐥𝐥 𝐂𝛐𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝚩𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐓𝛐 𝐘𝛐𝐮

Chapter 4

I managed to get out of there in time.

I now find myself hiding in the bathroom downstairs. I look in the mirror.

"Fuck."

My makeup is ruined from the tears I let out from what I had heard.

Luckily, I brought spare makeup in my bag so I was able to fix the monstrosity that I had caused. Well, what they caused...

"That should do it." I reassure myself that my makeup looked just as good as it did before I left.

Feeling slightly better, I gather up the courage to greet Sebastian at the lobby like he had said.

I know I said that I wouldn't but he's probably waiting for me there.

Besides, I didn't want to give a bad impression on my first day back...

I enter the lobby, and there he is. His tall, muscular body was enough to keep me staring at him in awe.

"There you are, Y/N! I've been waiting for you for so long. Where have you been?"

He looks up and down at me in admiration, his eyes glistened but he doesn't dare to say a word.

"Oh, I was stuck in traffic, that's all." I lied.

"I'll give you a pass since it's your first day back. Though, I'd like to talk to you in my office please."

"Okay?" I reply, slightly disappointed that he didnt compliment my sexy dress I put on for him.

As we're on our way to Sebastian's office, I began asking him questions about what happened between him and Nicole.

"I noticed that you arrived slightly later than usual, how come?" I asked, slyly.

"I was with Nicole, we had important notices to deal with."

What a fucking liar.

"What kind of important notices did you deal with?" I asked, hoping to get some answers out of him.

"That's none of your business, Y/N. It's private and confidential information which I cannot share with you."

God, why is he always like this?

I'm still confident that he's jealous about Emilio, because he'd never treated me this way ever since we started dating.

That won't stop me, though. I'd never leave Emilio for some immature loser.

Soon, we make it to his office. We both sit at his desk. I notice Sebastian staring at me attentively. He potrays a guilty look on his face.

"What's wrong?" I ask, concerned by his facial expression.

"I apologise for being so direct, but have you been crying by any chance, Y/N?"

I stare at him in pure shock. How did he know? Does he know that I evesdropped on his previous conversation with Nicole?

"What? Of course not, haha! I have no reason to cry. Why'd you ask?"

"Your mascara is smudged. It seems as if you had been crying. Please, tell me what's wrong."

Words could not comprehend the amount of rage I had inside of me.

Why would he talk shit about me then ask me to tell him what's wrong?

Trying not to start an argument however, I lied once again, reasurring him that everything was fine.

"I promise you that I hadn't been crying. I just rushed my makeup, that's all."

"If you say so. I just wanted to bring you here to give you this. You may leave now."

He handed me a sheet of paper. It had a list of things to do. Things which I couldn't do because of my suspension.

Is he serious right now? I didn't even get a proper greeting from this man, and he expects me to do what he commands?! Apsolutely not.

Furious, I leave without saying a word...

I want to quit this job.