Chapter 10

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"Alyssa??",."Wake up Dammit".
I slowly opened my eyes to see a beautiful man holding me.

"God?..is that you?" I shakily said.

A chuckled erupted from his chest. I smiled.

"No, Im your boss".

My smiled dropped and i quickly got out of his arms. Everything came back to me. Me, losing my apartment. Where the hell am i going to stay?

"Alyssa you don't look fine. Are you ok" he gave me a curious look. His eyes glued to the paper in my hand which was now trembling. He took the paper from me and read it carefully, seeing his eyes go wide.

"Alyssa I'm so sorry...Is there anything i can do to help?"

I nodded no as tear began rolling down the eyes. He quickly engulfed me in his arms as i cried my eyes out. The man i hated so much was the one giving me comfort right now.

"Why don't you come live with me?".
I stopped crying immediately. He must have sensed this and continued.

"I mean, I know you its not appropriate but id be willing to help you in any way i can and it would be professional since id be paying you to clean the house. And with the money you earn plus your job , you'll be back on your feet in due time"

That actually sounded like a good idea. I swallowed my pride and accepted it. 

He smiled and opened the car door for me to get in.

I got in and he opened his side of the door and closed it. His piercing eyes looked at me with a smirk.
"I probably should warn the maids that i'll be bringing a wet dog in my house"

"Oh really, aren't they used to it?" I smirked back at him. His smirk dropped and he started driving focusing on the road.

"You know little one, You have a smart mouth of yours but somehow i kind of like it" he chuckled.

I rolled my eyes. I decided to change the subject.
"Isn't your wife ganna be there?"
His face turned to pure seriousness.
"Yes. She will but you will have your own room so I'm sure, it won't be much of a problem"

I nodded ok.
We pulled up at his enormous mansion shortly after. My eyes went wide.

"Welcome to hell"  he whispered.

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