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ᴄᴀɢᴇᴅ!!
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*sneeze*
This was the fourth time he sneezed in just thirty seconds, The cheeks and nose were red like a tomato while his whole figure was freezing even when he was standing inside a room with normal temperature.
The fault is not at room temperature but inside the blood of the person standing there, the blood was still cold as before as inside the freezer.
His form was shivering yet he was on his duty standing there in a straight position, looking down on his feet.
It wasn't about some childhood companion of him but about a boss who was angry as hell, his eyes were casting back to back on his Boss who was seated on the chair with his phone in his hand on which he was tapping his fingers while his eyes stayed right on his tabs, the person gulped as he tried to rub his palm to generate heat inside his body.
"Hands down, Marco.", his eyes trailed back to his right hand man who was trying to rub his hand to comfort himself but can he find comfort when there is a Boss like Davin sitting right in front of him, of-course, it's a big NO!
Marco stared at his boss and stood straight with his hands hanging on his side.
"How am I supposed to trust you with this clumsy work of you? BECAUSE OF YOU HE TOOK MY SISTER BACK, IT WAS FINE BECAUSE HE IS HER HUSBAND AND I KNOW HIM BUT WHAT ABOUT THE RIVAL? Can I trust you with my sister with the rival too? You won't be able to inform me either about kidnapping, what a fucking useless men i have got around myself!"
Marco was startled at the sudden outburst of his boss, he was still in his position as he noticed his boss walking over to him, he gulped and stared straight in his eyes but it wasn't of any use, at the end all Marco saw in his eyes was hate.
His eyes burned, the redness was visible in his eyes and that made Marco look down with regret.
Why did he walk away? Only if the call from his sister's college wouldn't have disturbed him at the moment then he would have been present there to inform Every bit of information to his boss but the call ruined it and here he is standing bearing the anger of his Boss.
Not Davin but His Boss!!
Davin Davide!!
"I am sorry.", He apologized with head bowed but it didn't work on him who glared at him, his eyes turned into a darker shade of green, the long nerves of his hands popped up almost showing its colour to naked eyes.
Before he could actually take a wrong step towards Marco, a beep sound from his phone disturbed him, frowning at the sudden alert on his phone, he pulled his phone out and opened it in a snap.
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