I'm Not Yours, Mr Billionaire

*Chapter FOURTEEN*

LOUIS POV

I reached the office and entered the lift, noticing people were waiting outside.

"I don't have much time, everyone better get in, or you might receive an email that everyone here is fired." Everybody started getting in and when the lift door was about to close, heard a voice asking to hold the lift.

"Hold the lift," I said and noticed Elsa getting inside the lift and thanked the guy who was pressing the button and holding the door.

I snorted, I was the one who asked to hold the door, and he was being thanked. She squeezed herself in and stood on the right side corner of the lift, just opposite me.

I have been staring at her from the moment she entered, but she has been staring at the floor. What is she even thinking? Is she thinking about Lorenzo?

I saw them together on Friday, having lunch together like lovers. I gave her a rest day off just to have a rest, but that doesn't mean she can hang out with him. She always smiles and laughs while she talks to everyone, but she doesn't laugh or smile when she speaks with me. Why? My heart aches!

People were leaving as they were reaching their floor. I noticed it was only us in the lift, she looked at me. Finally!

"What?" I asked and she just shook her head no. Is she still planning to stay mad at me and not speak with me about what happened long back? Now it's time for me to get back at her, for having lunch with Lorenzo.

I entered my office, removed my coat and hung it on the hanger. Took a seat and started checking the letter that was on my table. I heard a knock, and the instant I knew it was Elsa.

"Come in," I said and leaned on my chair.  She entered the room, it was like slow motion and the way she looked so breathtaking, her eyes, lips, those fucking curves, fuck she is making me crazy. I was literally eye-rapping her and our eyes met. She placed the coffee cup on my table. I immediately noticed the coffee cup, it was from the shop that's across the building. I snorted.

"From this shop? What do you take me For? I'm your Boss and I own this company, do you think that I would drink a coffee from the shop that's across the building? Just through it, don't ever dare to think that I would drink coffee from these shops."

ELSA 

I left his office. Just because he is my boss, and he owns this building, doesn't mean he cannot drink coffee from the shop across the building. What is wrong with drinking coffee from the shop?

When I was about to have my coffee, he asked me to come to his office room. I couldn't even have my coffee in peace. He handed me some files, not many files and asked me to proofread and asked me to get the seal from the respective team.

I started to go through the files one by one as I was having my coffee, the intercom buzzed again, and there came the second call from him. I went into his office.

"Where are the files that I gave to you."

"I'm still working on those, Mr Martinez. Do you want me to bring it back?" I asked him, since he didn't mention me bringing them.

"Still?" he questioned, here we go, his bossy attitude is back.

"Do you know where are you working? You are working in one of the best companies in the world and if you take so much time to check those files, Then I guess I have to wait for a lifetime. You aren't in college to submit the work on your own time! Finish those files immediately and bring them to me." He shouted.

"Mr Martinez, give me five minutes, I have checked them and made corrections. I need to collect the document and get the seal from the department and will submit it immediately," I said and left.

I ran from one Department to another department to get their seal and collect the document, I was only able to collect a few files because other files had many corrections to do.

I haven't started yet, even though I informed Louis that I completed all the files, I just lied, didn't want to get scolded by him. Once I collected the files, I knocked on his door and I went inside.

"You asked for five minutes, but you took more than five. What were you doing? Where are the rest files? Did it take you half an hour to submit these five files? What the fuck is wrong with you?" he stopped shouting at me and took a deep breath.

"I need more than Five minutes." I requested.

"What?" he questioned with his eyebrow raised

"The files you asked me to proofread. I need more time. There are a lot of pages I need to check. It can't be done in five minutes."

"Then take ten minutes and submit it back," he replied bluntly.

I left his office and started working on the rest of the files. My telephone rang, and for a moment I thought it was from him.

It was the receptionist informing a girl named Jessica that, wanted to meet Mr Martinez and to check if he was available to have lunch with him.

I dialled the extension to his telephone and mentally prayed to god that he should be free, and should go with her. So I could do my work peacefully. He asked me to bring those files and asked me to cancel all the meetings he had for the day.

I carried all those huge files and went in. He went through the files and started to shout when he noticed a few mistakes in them, and he also noticed two files didn't have the documents attached.

When I was about to inform him, the department didn't have the required documents. He cut me off. A knock interrupted his scolding, the person let herself in.

"Jessica" he called her name with joy, he stood from his chair and hugged her, started to kiss her or more like eating her face. Eww. I cleared my throat, so he could stop eating her face and I could leave his office.

They both turned their head towards me, and he stared at me as if I had disturbed his making-out session and everything between them.

He straightened his shirt and asked me to leave and get back to my work. When I opened the door to leave, he called out my name and gave me those files to redo it. He also informed me to go through the emails and collect the building plans.

I sat in my chair and noticed them moving towards the lift. I called various departments regarding the emails Louis has sent and checked with the construction team if they have the building plan in hand.

When they asked me to collect it, I heard my stomach growl. Decided to have lunch, and noticed lunchtime was over a long time ago. Took my purse, and went to the nearest restaurant.

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