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Dahlia's POV
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We returned back to the office after lunch, Lacey had to go to the restroom because she ate something that gave her a stomach ache.
I was adjusting my desk and settling down to work when I heared a familiar sound of heels walking up to me.
"Wow if it isn't the two timing bitch," the screeching excuse of a voice almost turned me deaf. I stopped and snapped my gaze towards her.
"How can I help you?" I asked through clenched teeth.
"I don't need your help, boyfriend snatcher," She sneered at me and I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah, I forgot you're beyond help," I said in a bored tone.
"You..."
"How. Can. I. Help. You?" I gently break the word down for her to understand.
"Ump! Send me in."
I called his office phone to ask for permission and he answered.
"Yes Marissa," the smooth baritone voice said and my heart flipped making me frown.
"A lady who goes by the name Marilyn is looking for you," I said. I could him taking a sharp breath.
"Send her in," he said and hung up. My heart dropped.
"Go in," I stared at her, she seemed to be able to see my thoughts and she smirked and walked in.
"Good grief, what was that?" Lacey stood by the door and I shrugged.
"Don't just shrug, definitely she has a grudge against you," she went to her desk and sat down facing me.
"What makes you think she has a grudge against me?" I raised a brow and folded my arms underneath my breasts.
"I don't know, you tell me."
"She thinks I stole her boyfriend?"
Lacey stopped typing and slowly turned to face me. "No way."
"Yes way," I scoffed and went back typing. After much minutes of typing, Lacey shook me and looked expectantly at her.
"There is a very handsome man looking for you," she pointed at the door and my eyes widened.
What the heck is Jason doing here holding a bunch of red roses.
I stood up and walked to him, he gave me an heartwarming smile and handed it to me.
"What is this?" I hesitated before taking the bunch of roses.
"Read the note."
I took the little note inside the flower, when I saw what was inside, my eyes widened.
Happy birthday sugar plum.
"You remembered!" I exclaimed happily and hugged him tightly and he pecked me on the cheek. The sound of someone clearing his throat came behind us and I left Jason's embrace and turned to see Mr Silvetti who stood staring from me to Jason and back to me.
"Mr Silvetti meet Jason and Jason meet Mr Silvetti, my boss," I introduced but the two of the started glaring at each other.
"Matteo! Where are you going? You can't just leave me hanging," Marilyn walked out of his office looking disorganized. Her hair was scattered and the buttons on her blouse were open, as a matter of fact, she look like who just made out.
Matteo eyes narrowed when he sighted Marilyn, he snapped his gaze to meet me. Did he really think I won't notice.
"Nice to meet you Mr Silvetti," they both shook hands glaring at themselves. Jason's eyes met Marilyn and a hint of familiarity flashed and she too, I sure didn't miss that.
Does Jason know Marilyn?
"Do you guys know each other?" I asked and Marilyn scoffed.
"I don't deal in cheap things," she said looking at me and turned to Matteo. "Come visit me someday baby."
"Get out," he pushed her away and walked away into his office but not before giving a glance.
"What's that for?" Jason said and wrapped his arm around my waist, I felt uncomfortable and slightly pushed his arm away from my waist.
"Thank you Jason and oh! I forgot to introduce you to Lacey," I gestured at her, she just stood there staring at us like a statue.
"Lacey!?"
"Oh, nice to meet you Jason," she shook his hand and offered him a smile.
"Nice to meet you too," he said.
"Thank you for the flowers seriously, they are beautiful."
He smiled, "Ok then I'll get going."
"Okay, take care," I said as he walked out of the door and Lacey squealed.
"What Lacey, you are burning my ears!?"
"He is so handsome!!!" She squealed again and I hit the back of her head.
"Hey! She rubbed the back of her head.
"Don't hey me...."
"Miss Banks come to my office immediately," the voice in the intercom spoke.
"That's my cue," I said and went to his office which I have been avoiding. I knocked twice before went in.
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Matteo POV
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As soon as she walked in, my jealousy and possessiveness elevated.
"Who is he?" I blurted ou and she stared at me with those beautiful blue green eyes.
"I don't think it's any of your business sir and I am sure that's not while you called me here," she answered me politely, too politely if I may say.
"Okay, take this and sort them out before you go home," I took half of my workload and dumped it on her.
"But sir, I still have a lot to do," she complained and I ignored her, she huffed and walked to my desk to take the files.
I watched as she walked away. As soon as she left, I got a bottle of wine from my cabinet.
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Dalia's POV
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"Finally!!" I exclaimed after finishing the job. It was already past eight pm and all the employees including Lacy had gone home leaving only me, the security guards and him.
I stood up and went to his office to submit the files. After knocking for the twentieth time, I let myself in.
"Mr Silvetti, I am done," I dropped the files on his empty desk.
"Where could he be?" I searched everywhere with my eyes but I couldn't find him. Suddenly the restroom door opened to a shirtless and drunk man, my stupid face turned red. And for a moment I forgot what he did to me.
"What happened to you," I walked up to him and waved at his face but he just stood there staring at me.
"I am done with my work and I'm going home," I turned to go and he grabbed my wrist slamming me into his chest.
"Hey, let go...."
He smashed his lips on mine and his arms tightened around my waist, I was caught off guard and it gave him the opportunity to access my mouth. His hands moved slowly to my hips before lifting me, out of fear of falling, I wrapped my legs around his waist.
Matteo groaned in pleasure and sat down on the couch behind him with me still straddling him as he refused to let go.
After making out for some couple of minutes, he fell asleep on my chest but his arms were still tightened around my waist. I got confused and tried to pry him off he wouldn't budge.
"I am sorry Marissa, for everything, please find it in your heart to forgive me, I'll make it up to you I promise," he murmured in his sleep and I unknowingly smiled.
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She Hates The Billionaire
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