Kayla
The whole trip to Sydney was quick. Maybe because I slept through half of it.
Thanks to the late booking,I got no room in the hotel and getting myself a room in another hotel at this hour was quite impossible. And that is how I ended up sharing the suite with my arrogant boss.
"The couch in the living room can be turned into a bed.I will sleep there," I said and without waiting for a reply I made my way for the bedroom to grab a comforter and a pillow.
"I will have to look for a place to stay while we are in Sydney." I said to myself.
"You know,unless you feel good flattering yourself, nothing would happen if we shared the bed, Miss Matthews. I obviously have a type and you are nothing close to it."
Wow!! I should not have been affected by his words yet some how I was. It felt like a knife cut through my flesh and was turned around through the wound. My ego was bruised and healing an injured ego is hard.
Keeping my face straight,I moved a few steps closer until I was standing right in front of Ian.I looked him straight in the eye,still contemplating on what to say,yet nothing came out.
He seemed rather amused while I stood in front of him and without getting anything out of my mouth,I walked away. Maybe silence is the best revenge,just like they say.
But I was deeply hurt. And as I stood alone in the large and exquisite bathroom,I finally broke. I turned into a crying mess,my eyes balling out tears I never knew were there.
I had met many people,and been insulted a few times but that didn't bring me down.But for some reason, a reason unknown to me,Ian always brought me down.
This was not the time to cry.No and this hell of a man could not be the one making me cry. I had to be strong if I was going to put up with him any longer because with the looks of it,I was atleast until the contract expired.
A hot shower helped me compose myself and as I got out of the bathroom,I felt like I was a different person and I didn't have to put up with his taunting anymore. I felt like I could bring him down any time he did the same.

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RomantikThey say love is pure. But love is selfish and crude. She knew she had to stay away from him,far away, and yet something kept pulling her towards him. He knew he was not good for her,he knew he had to stay away from her and yet he could not bring hi...