"I'm breaking my boundaries for you, I'm boxing every negative thought of mine, I'm literally going my way out for you...please don't hurt me."
"Never. I'll never hurt you, Myra. Just trust me, I'm mafia, but I'm not a monster."
"I can't believe it...
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The rest of the day went by pretty fast. It was noon, and after the morning incident, I didn’t meet Myra as I had some important meetings with clients regarding a new hotel we were thinking of opening in India. After purchasing the anklet for her, I returned to my room, quickly got ready, and headed straight into a meeting.
Jackson had bought that store legally. Now, it belonged to me. My frustration peaked when the store employee failed to present the anklet because of its high cost, oblivious to my identity. She made a grave mistake.
I immediately fired her. Yes. No one could mess with me. No one!
I was the Russian King! I could purchase the entire world and even destroy it.
“Send a painkiller to my room. I’m having a terrible headache,” I informed the manager, who accompanied me as I walked through the corridor towards my room.
He nodded in response.
I continued walking, gently pressing my forehead, feeling a surge of pain. This likely resulted from continuous work without a proper break since my arrival.
As I turned to take a left towards my room, I collided with someone, and anger surged through me as the drink spilt on my shirt.
“Are you stupid or what?” I shouted at the person in front, my gaze stern. Observing people around us, I saw fear in their eyes. Good, they should be wary.
“S-sorry, sir,” he stammered, avoiding eye contact.
“Keep your sorry to yourself. You’re fired!” I declared, shooting him a deadly glare.
“Throw him out,” I instructed the manager, without further words, and proceeded towards my room.
Man, I was already dealing with a killer headache, and to make matters worse, this idiot just had to cross my path.
Fool! He should count himself lucky that I’m just firing him, not ending his existence.
Once I stepped into my room, I wasted no time and headed straight to the bathroom. I quickly undressed before turning on the shower.
