CHAPTER SEVEN

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I know this man had a problem in his mind. First of all he was being extremely sweet to me and then boom out of the blue he said that if I continue to bite my lips, next time it will be him. What the hell was that. Surely he must go and take a visit at the mental hospital. Ignoring his stare, I started to work on the databases and in less than fifteen minutes I was done.

"Sir I'm done with them", ever so slowly he lifted his head and looked at me as if I was some sort of alien.

"What the.....how could you finish all these in such a small spam of time", he looked as if he has just discovered something

"For your very kind information Ian, I have done a course in IT, so it is obvious that I will know how to do it", rolling my eyes and letting my sarcasm enter his brain, I took a seat while having a sinful smile.

"Samantha I don't remember letting you called me by my name and that smart mouth of yours keep it at bay or I know how to tame a smart mouth", his eyes were challenging me to deny him again.

"I'm sorry it was just a slip of tongue", hopefully he won't see my redden cheeks

"You can call me by my first name only when we are inside and outside this office and not in front of anybody else", thank god he did not have any problem with me calling him by his first name. I should I do now and as if reading my mind Ian answered me

"Take these papers and go behind the shelf, you will see a scanner over there. Do twenty copy of each and you staple them according to their sheet number", handling me a bunch of paper, I took them and went behind the shelf. Who put a scanner behind a shelf. Don't they have a printing room.

Xavier P.O.V

Rose is just like an open book yet full of mysteries. You can be fooled by her face, she seems to be so carefree but if you watch her closely, you will see that she is not the one who she portraits. I have been observing her a lot and it was not difficult to understand her.

And today the way she responded me and calling me by my first name brought a warm sensation to my heart. The beast cold heart was starting to warm up by her angel's voice. Just maybe she will start to open up more to me, from her being sweet to become sarcastic she has already started to make a small path into my heart. The heart that is known to be only pumping blood and not forming any emotions is somehow developing feeling which will soon bring pain only.

*Beep Beep*

"Is this Xavier Di Janeiro"

"Yes and who is this", while talking to the other person I saw Rose entering the office with a stack of papers. She could barely walk and yes she was bare-footed as well. The line was dead before the person could reply.

Walking towards her, I took the papers and my hand had brushed against her own one. I have feel something there and she also has felt it by the way she is looking at me with her rounded green eyes. She recomposed herself before I could ask anything.

"So Miss, I think you were given shoes for a reason and it will be better if you fulfill its purpose"

"Err Sir, I was...", I know she was not really for this statement but it was worth it by how her cheeks became a crimson red with embarrassment.

"Now of the office",he continues

"If you need any kind of help with the work do not bother to ask me", I brushed her off as if she was nothing. I do not know why I did that but something inside of me strike when I saw her bare-footed.

Rose P.O.V

That son of a .....! How dare he first insult me and then throw me out like shit. It is not like I do not know the purpose of a shoes or else I would have already hit him with it on his dumb-ass head itself. And how the fuck will I do his works if he told me not to bother him.

Idiot!!

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IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE

Dear Readers, this story is going under a major editing. I have changed the plot of the story because it was a bit difficult to continue . I'm really sorry for making you wait. I promise to make the story better and if you have any recommendations for the story you can tell me. Thank you

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