Forced by The Boss (SPG)

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"Miss Nicomaine Dei Mendoza" Tumayo na ako at sumunod doon sa babaeng todo sa ngiti. Bigwasan ko yata to eh.

Hindi naman dapat ako nag tatrabaho eh. I'm fcking rich! I am the daughter of the richest woman on earth. At ngayon para lang ma handle ko yung sarili kong company na ibibigay ni Mommy, kailangan ko pang mag karoon ng 2 years experience.

Ewan ko din ba kay Mommy bakit di pwedeng sa company niya nalang ako mag trabaho. Hmp!

kesho hindi naman daw ako mag eefort pag sa company niya. Hmp!

"Paki pirmahan muna pala to." Sabi nung babae na maganda tsaka inabot sa akin yung papel. Pinirmahan ko na. Baka dun sa mga nag aaply yun.

"Good morning."

"Ah-Ah good morning sir" Omg. Hindi ko alam kung anong gagawin ko. Ang gwapo niya. Sobra.

Para siyang artista. Para siyang greek god. Sobrang gwapo niya.

"Paki pirmahan to Miss Nicomaine." Pinirmahan ko ng hindi binabasa kase ang haba. Nakaka tamad kaya.

"So, how old are you?"

"21 Po Sir." Hindi ko siya matitigan. Naiilang ako. Fck.

"Anong hobbies mo."

"Ah, reading ,painting, dancing, sorry Sir walang kinalaman sa company." Napa ngiti siya at tumingin sa mata ko.

"Malaki ang kinalaman mo sa company." Kinindatan niya pa ako. Sana lang hindi niya napansin na nanlaki yung mga mata ko.

"So, may boyfriend kana ba?" Wth?

"Ay Sir bawal na po bang mag hire ng mga may boyfriend ngayon?" Napa iling siya at tumayo mula sa upuan niya.

"Anong vital statistics mo?" What the fck.

"Sir, nag aaply po ako para sa finance department. Hindi po ako nagpapa screening para maging model." Isa kasi itong clothing brand. Ang Gold Line.

"I know."

I stood up and walked towards the door.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"Sorry Sir. I just don't think I still want to work here." Because things are getting really weird.

"You signed a 2 year contract outside that door." He pointed at the door."You can't apply to any other agencies because you are under our company. And I can sue you."

"What the fck?! Anong pinag sasabi mo jan? Ayoko na nga. Ang weird dito!Ayoko na ng company mo!"

"Excuse you. It's your company too, especially now." Ngumiti siya at iniabot sa akin yun papel na pina pirmahan niya kanina.

MARRIAGE CONTRACT

And right there bellow, I saw my signature. Beside

Mr. Richard Faulkerson Jr.

"What the fck is this."

"It's our marriage contract baby"

"Fck you!"

"Woah, easy baby. Sa honemoon na."
Fck this shit.

"I am the daughter of the richest Woman on earth!"

"Ann Mendoza" He said smiling.

"Tama. Mabilis lang pabagsakin tong company mo."

"I dont think so. Have you read my name already?"

I looked at his name once again.

"Richard Faulkerson Jr." Oh my fcking gosh.

"Yes. The Youngest billionaire. Richest man on the Philippines. And all over the world.

"What the fck did I entered." I wispered and attempted to open the door.
I just don't know how to react with this.
"Don't be silly Ms. Nicomaine. Papakasalan moko. Wala ka ng choice." Yup. No choice at all BOSS.

I don't have any idea. Ano ba kasi itong pinasok ko? Anong nangyayari?

Kanina lang I don't even have a job. And now, I'm marrying this man?

"Wtf." di ko napigilang bumulong.

He grabbed my hand and pinned me to the wall.

"Hey Mister what are you doing?!"

"Pinning you to the wall." Casual niyang sagot habang nilalapit ang mukha niya sa akin.

"Why are you doing this?!"

"Because you're a master piece baby." *lubdublubdub* Pesteng puso. Peste.

"He-hey! stop! What the fck!" Bigla nalang kasi niyang nilalapit ang mukha niya.

"Bitawan mo ako! Ano ba! Tumigil ka---hmmmphhhmmm!!!!" I tried to push him. But I'm too weak. I can't. I just can't.

"Baby, tapos na. Wag ka nang ngumuso jan."

"Fck you. Aalis nako"