My possessive Boss

Chapter 4

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Charlotte P.O.V

I was dreading seeing Kyle after knowing he and whats her face were doing funny business in his office.

The thought of them together makes me wanna vomit my lunch back up.

My walk back to my office was at low speed once I left Marisa back at hers, but unfortunately my luck vanished as I found myself outside my office. Before I could enter my door, surprise surprise Rebecca walks out of Kyle's office with a huge grin across her tan face and her short blond hair was all tangled

"Oh Trina right?" She ask looking amused

"No it's Charlotte but you can call me Char" I reply starting to feel unwanted. Maybe I should go back as Marisa's assistant
"Oh right, I'm Rebecca Kyle's GIRLFRIEND" she emphasises the girlfriend part

Of cause she is! She's stunning

"It's nice to meet you" I reply shyly
"Like wise Trina" she snickers turning on her toe to leave

This bitch....

"Ugh..I already miss Marisa" I whispered to myself entering my office doors

Fully noticing my room, it was huge. Behind my black well polished wooden desk, that sat in the middle of the room was a huge window that overlooked the city. In front of the desk sat two comfy looking black chairs, also a matching black marble table filled with coffee, snacks and fruit, placed on the left side of the room next to a door, to my guess it was the bathroom in which I was correct, the thing that caught my full attention was a shelf placed on the right side of the room full of books. This room was twice as bigger then my old office

"How do your like the room?" Kyle's sudden voice burst causing me to flinch in shock

When did he get in here? How long has he been standing there for?

"I love it" I spoke looking in his direction
"That's great" he responded closing the door behind him

Oh no! What did I do to deserve this sexy man in my presence

"Miss Blue..."
"Please just call me Char" I interrupt him

He started. "Okay, Char I understand if this might be too sudden" he spoke softly walking to one of the black couches

"It did take me by surprise a bit" I spoke with all honesty hoping he'll explain why he chose me to be his receptionist
"Let's just say, I'm truly sorry for what I did to you in high school Char" he said with disgust and hurt in his bright hazel eyes.

I couldn't help but stare down at my fingers not wanting to bring this up. I mean because of him I tried ending my life, luckily I had Marisa since my parents left me when I was young in an orphanage. Without her I wouldn't be here.

Feeling the tears starting to form in my eyes I let out a breath of air. As if Kyle had notice he was by my side in an instant.

"Please don't cry Charlotte, I mean every word I said, I'm so sorry" he whispered, attempting to wipe a tear away, before he could I flinched closing my eyes, feeling every emotion I had back in high school scared was an understatement, I was terrified waiting to be hit.....but nothing?

Only to open my eyes and see mad no...pitch black scorching eyes, he was fuming. If looks could kill I would be seven feet under. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out.