Chapter : 4🥀| Anger Issues

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❝The right person will make you fall in love with yourself too❞
-Unknown

Aarish Yazeed Khan:

"Zoya, what the hell is this? Because of your one mistake, we lost the project," I said while gritting my teeth.

These nonsense employees are pissing me off.

"Sorry sir I wa-"
"I don't need your fucking sorry. Keep this shit to yourself." I growled.

She started crying.
Great.

"Stop this bullshit and you are fired," I said sternly.

She looked at me with wide eyes.

"But sir-"
"Shut up and get the hell out of here," I shouted.

She flinched.
Without saying anything she left.

I sighed sat on my chair, and dialed Dad's number.

"Hello," he said.

"Hello, Dad can you look for a secretary for me?" I said boringly.

"What do you mean? you have one,"

"I fired her," I said nonchalantly.

"Again? Aarish you fired three of them in three months," he said.

"I know Dad, they don't do any work properly, anyway please do me this favor and find a secretary. I'm tired of doing this shit again and again," I said.

"Okay, but try to control your anger issues, I'm warning you for the last time Aarish." and saying that he cut the call.

I leaned on the chair and closed my eyes. And the memory of yesterday flooded my mind.

Yesterday Zishaan called me and told me to meet him he was in a nearby restaurant. So I went to meet him. I was walking towards the entrance of the restaurant peacefully with a cup of coffee in my hand. When suddenly someone bumped into me. That someone was a girl. She fell straight on the floor and meanwhile, the coffee spilled over me.
She got up. My mood and shirt got ruined because of her. And I got angry. I looked at her, she was short. Her black locks were adoring her shoulders. She was glaring at me with her mesmerizing brown eyes.

That was kinda cute.
Cute?
Arghh... What is wrong with me?

But I didn't like the way she was talking with me. She just ruined my whole damn mood. On top of that, she was glaring at me. No one ever dared to raise their voice at me, except my Mom and Dad.

I came out of my thoughts with the sound of knock.

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5 days Later...

My meeting with a client just ended. And most probably Dad is Interviewing someone to be my secretary. I just hope he finds a good and professional Secretary for me.

I made my way to go to Dad's office.

I was about to Open the door when someone abruptly opened the door and bumped into me.

Again...

I looked at the person.

"YOU!!" we said in unison.

That Restaurant girl?

"What the hell are doing in my office?" I said through my gritted teeth.

What the hell?

She was looking shocked after a few seconds the shocked look changed into a blank one.

"Do you guys know each other?" Dad said.
I looked at her and said, "Yes very well,"
"Oh It's good then Mehrish Hossain is your new secretary Aarish, she will join from tomorrow," he said.
"No," I said sternly.
"I don't know from which circumstances you two met and what you mean by No. She will assist you," Dad said.
"But Dad-" He cut my words.
"No buts, Aarish she is your secretary and that's final," he said authoritatively.

Fuck.

She was still looking blankly at me, I glared at her and stormed out of the room.

Mehrish Hossain...

I will make her regret for everything.

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