His Love, My Home. [COMPLETED]

I am not done yet

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"I think you should give the man a chance," Dr. Naveen stated.

"What chance? It has been 2 months now, nearly the 3rd, no email no message no nothing, as if we are strangers." I hopelessly stated.

"Your problem is that the core is still toxic, Eve. Look at yourself, what was the thing that arisen your problem? Sam," she said while I felt hell has covered my face. "And you are all red again Ivana. The problem was never with him as much as with you,"

"I can't do anything after that son of a-" she interrupted. "It is not his issue anymore. He did what he did. Face it!" Naveen claimed.

"I can't tell him anything, I don't even have his number," I cried.

"You are in the same company, same building, and same system Ivana." she mocked.

Naveen is my psychologist. I have been going to her ever since Sam's story has ruined my life. 3 years, of darkness and failure. He made me get rid of my emotional side, and become just a workaholic person with no life in order to forget about his cruelty. However, I should fight it. I can't punish myself for having problems, instead of fighting problems themselves. I should fight it all and show him who will suffer in the end.

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Knock Knock

"I told you it is something urgent" I yelled as I was knocking on the door.

"I will call the security right now," Secretary one said. Such a fool lady who is not even pretty and god knows why she is working with him.

"Fiora, please stop," He opened the door. Navy suit, and oh what my eyes saw.

Marcello

She spaced out again. She is like a baby, who shuts up right after he gets what he needs. She did not blink, move or even change her expression as if her world was put to a pause. Maybe this is all related to the medicine she takes, I can't judge. I don't know her. I thought I did, but in those 3 months, I could say that I was a fool who fell a bit for her beauty, and that was all. I shouldn't be hard on her, but I should teach her a few of my lessons.

"Ms. Williams?" for the third time I called her.

"Hah, yes, I have something urgently to talk to you about," she looked at the secretary as if she was mocking her.

"Please come in." I welcomed.

Ivana

He walked, as slow as usual, seducing all my senses that I obtain. What is happening to me? "I am stupid I shouldn't have come," I facepalmed.

"What is your issue?" he turned his back to me, facing the large window of his bright office.

"You," I whispered.

"I don't understand what you are talking about?" he looked at me strictly "I do not share with you any-" I stopped him. "What happened with Natasha?" I asked him. "I always wondered about it, although I don't think it is my business, I don't want to feel guilty for breaking something between you and-" he interrupted me back. "There's nothing between me and her Ms. Williams. You should know that this is my office and you are currently ruining my-" I stopped him again "What about Sam? You wanted to know about him," I looked down the floor while feeling a tear on my cheek.

"I just wanted to make sure that you are—are you crying?" he walked towards me. As if that defensive wall just fell down the ground.

"He rapped me" I sobbed.