I'm Not Yours, Mr Billionaire

*Chapter ELEVEN*

LOUIS

I was on my way to my office. I shouted at her about my mistake. I feel bad for yelling at her, but she needed it. She shouldn't have talked to him, I might sound jealous, but the fact is she hasn't spoken to me from day one. She was laughing and giggling at him. I noticed her standing outside the office. She handed me the resignation letter. I was taken aback, I thought she wanted this job badly.

I took the paper, tore it and asked her to continue the work. A few times I called her to get me a cup of black coffee. A Few hours later, I called the construction team to check on the work, but they went home. Noticed the time, it was quarter to twelve. I closed my Laptop, placed the documents back in my drawer, and left my room. I noticed lights were in Elsa's office, she must have forgotten to turn them off, I entered and noticed her in the corner of the room arranging the folders.

"What are you doing?" I asked as I was checking her out. I like the way she dresses up herself and her body, the curves, everything about her body is so perfect. Louis stop. She is off-limits.

"aaaah! You gave me a heart attack". She placed her hand on her chest and breathed in and out.

"I was arranging the files according to the year and alphabetic order. Sometimes it takes longer time than usual just to find the recent files. So I decided to arrange them and move the older files and documents to the storage room" She is arranging the documents just to avoid mistakes in future. The mistake wasn't hers, it was you! Said my mind, and I decided to avoid it.

"It's already late, and the driver must be waiting. You can leave, I'll ask someone to help you with this tomorrow, you should go".

"No, It's fine. I'm almost done with this and just a few left. I can handle it, also informed the driver to leave". What? Did she ask the driver to leave?

"Why? How are you planning to go home?"

"Cab or Public Transport"

"Seriously Elsa At this late hour, you are planning to take a cab or Public Transport. It is unsafe to travel alone at this hour, and you are my responsibility." It's just three weeks since she started living in London, but that doesn't mean she can use Public transport during the late hours. I promised Uncle James that I would take care of her, if something happens I don't want to be blamed. Is that the real reason?

"I'll help you with these files," I walked inside and started arranging the files.

"You don't have to, It's my job," she said, trying to pull those files from my hand. I held those files tightly and didn't want to let go of those files. I like the way she does her work, she is serious about the job and her role. The way she handles the project and work assigned to her, makes me wonder if she is inexperienced.

"We are going to clear these files, once it is done, I'm taking you home". She looked at me all shocked and began to arrange the files. We completed segregating the files and arranging them, we completed within thirty minutes. What if I didn't come out of my office? She would have done all this by herself. She is off-limits!!

We both walked towards my car, I opened there door, she stared at me for a moment, she sat on the passenger seat. Our ride was filled with silence, I did glance at her a few times, she was completely lost in her world. I stopped the car and called out her name. The moment she noticed that we had reached her place, she turned to me and had a questioning look. I knew the address, there was a time when this place was my home.

"I used to stay here before getting a penthouse" Her lips formed an O shape but no sound came.

"Thanks for dropping me and sorry," she said, her eyes looking down at her feet. She is cute.

"I hope you won't repeat it" I chuckled mentally.

"I won't miss the file next time, Mr Martinez."

"Good, stop talking to Mr. Manson"

"Who?" she didn't even know his name, but she talked to him as if she had been friends for years.

"Mr Andrew Manson, The tech guy." her lips created an O again, but this time it had sound.

"May I know why?" she questioned me.

"No reason, just stop talking to him or any guy in the office". She turned herself from the front to my face, folded her legs and stared at me.

"Why should I?"

"Because-" say you are jealous. I couldn't come up with words.

"How did you know that I was talking to him?" shit.

"You were taking a long time than usual, so I pulled up the cameras, I noticed you were all giggling and laughing at him"

"You were spying on ME?"

"No, I wasn't spying, I was worried and checked the cameras".

"I don't believe you!" tears started to roll down her cheeks. I was about to say, she cut me off.

"Where else have you installed those cameras, don't tell me you have cameras in the Bathroom too, you have don't you? You are disgusting. I- I hate you." she opened the door and ran towards the door. I got down and followed her.

"Elsa, it is not what you think, I was concerned about you. Open the door, now. I care about you." I started banging on the door, I made a mistake now I have to fix it. She didn't open the door, I entered the pin and went in, she was on the sofa hugging her knees and crying. She looked at me all scared when I opened the door. Before she started speaking, I cut her off this time.

"As you know, I have lived here before, but I didn't expect you would use the same PIN. I'm sorry for looking at you, I was concerned that you might have got lost. I got mad that you were taking your own time to bring me a cup of coffee. I don't have camera installed in bathroom FYI." She was still crying.

"Get out! I don't want you in here!" she shouted. I left the place.

Two days later

It's Friday today, and she hasn't spoken a word to me since that day. Its been two fucking Days and she hasn't uttered a word! how can a person be like that? I have been trying to speak since the morning, but she hasn't replied yet. I asked her to take the rest of the day off, there wasn't much work, and even if I kept her to stay till the end of the day, she wasn't going to utter a word.

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