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Nayna pov

Trust me I am so frustrated right now that I'm not on my right mind. I don't know why but I'm so grumpy at the fact that we have to complete the work within a week which actually needs around ten to twelve days. I know the pressure Mr. Jeon has on his shoulders to finish this work as soon as possible, but it stresses me out that I no longer feel me. I have shared this with Daeun today morning and for a second I couldn't hear anything at the way she lashed out due to the sudden revelation.

But Mr. Jeon made sure to send the email to each one of us stating about the same and I could see the scowls and frowns on every faces around me due to the sudden pressure. I know they just want to speak out their frustration, but we couldn't.

This is the main issue that people working in the corporate companies have to face. So I'm preparing myself to face anything but still the frustration was bubbling inside me and I badly wanted to have a cup of coffee, hoping that it would make things easier for me to digest. But suddenly someone bumped with my shoulder and in that process I was about to trip as I stumbled on my heels.

Seriously heels aren't made for me!

Even though it wasn't my mistake, still I felt the need to apologize. Maybe I'm also a part of it because I have been day dreaming while going towards the coffee counter. I turned towards the person and it was a lady I haven't seen till now, and the coffee in her hands got spilled and it stained her pink top, a little bit and my sleeves.

She had blonde hair with some caramel shades at the end and her eyes were blue. Trust me she's so attractive and that made me a bit small, but do I even care about it? Nah! I'm good in my own way and have an identity of my own and yeah, I love me no matter what.

I bowed to her and apologized as I took the plastic cup from the floor. I again bowed to her and said a 'sorry' humbly and expected the same, but the thing I heard was, "what the hell? Are you blind or what? "

Okay, I'm triggered. Already I was at my worst, frustrated mind and she was adding oil to the fire, I could feel the old Nayna resurfacing, but I closed my eyes for a second and said trying to sound normal to my best, "See, I apologized when it was you who bumped with me and not the other way round. Even though you're ought to apologize for spilling some coffee on my sleeves, (I showed my sleeves towards her and saw her taking a glance at it) I'm letting it go as I don't want to make it a big deal ".

"Are you trying to justify this huh? You spilled coffee on my shirt". She raised her sound at me and a janitor next to us caught the attention. I know we were near to Mr. Jeon's cabin and I think she should lower her voice to not cause a big havoc for a simple matter like this when we already got some big things cooking in our mind due to the work.

I scoffed and said, " Excuse me? I don't see a big coffee spillage on your shirt! "

"That doesn't count either. " Her audacity to retort back made me boil in anger. I almost shouted,

"Okay so you want me to buy you another shirt or a coffee? I can do that. "

For a second I forgot where am I and what am I doing? Maybe I can lose my mind but this was more than anything as I literally raised my voice at her.

She looked so angry that it looked like she was about to throw a punch at me. Well, we unfortunately caught the attention of some the workers and they were looking at us, astonished. Maybe because they didn't knew I had another side which I kept hidden.

"Do you really know who I am and why am I here? "She almost roared.

I scoffed because right now I'm so pissed off at her bratty and arrogant attitude that my old self started possessing me. I clenched my fist and said, "I don't really care who you are Or you're purpose, BUT, if you really think that, THAT'S a biggest patch on your shirt, go straight and turn left to the stairs, you can find a neat and tidy restroom, please wash it off until you're satisfied. "

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