love on the brain

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Emily's POV

I exited my car, walking furiously into the building that I was just at the night before yesterday.

I walked towards the large door and standing there was Sophie.

"Ms.Fields welcome back", she said in her thick accent.

"Where is she?", I asked her rage spitting and all.

"I'm sorry? Who are you looking for?", she asked as if she didn't know the only reason why I was here.

"Alison. Where is she?", I asked her.
"She's on level 50, like always. She's in a very meeting right now, she doesn't want any interruptions", she said to me.

As if I cared what Alison wanted or not want.
"Thank you", I say to her before walking past her making my way to the elevator.

I joined a couple of people on the elevator at well. The doors closed and couldn't help but want to scream.

But then again people were inside the elevator.

Moments later the doors opened, and I alone walked out. I followed the route, I've taken before guiding me to a empty office.

The door was open, I expected Alison to see in there but instead like I just said it was empty.

I walked back hearing conversations.

"The data graph shows the companies sale rate as accelerated in past couple of months", a voice said.

For some reason, I knew exactly who it was.
I walked towards the door, without even knocking in, I opened it causing it to slam into the wall behind it.

There she was, standing there.
In a meeting with what looked like important people.

"You Bitch!", I shout causing everyone including- no especially her to look at me.

I didn't mean to make a scene. I was just so frustrated. She was at work, I didn't want to bother her at work.

But then again. So was I.
I swallowed hard watching as Alison turned off the television screen she was doing her presentation on.

"Everyone clear the room", Alison told the people sitting down. They slowly began gathering their things, I could tell by the look on Alison's face she wanted them out quickly.

What was going to do if her and I were alone?
Kill me?

"Now!", she shout in anger.
They all quietly left the room, passing me, none of the eying me in my face. I slowly walking inside, as the last person out shut the door.

I exhaled deeply.
I watched as Alison began to fix her mouth to say something when I stopped her.

"No", I tell her as she looked at me.

"This? This? This is unacceptable. Okay. You don't get to— no, you don't have the right to send dozens of roses to my job. I have a Fiancé, whom I'm in love with, okay. What don't you understand? I thought by you moving out of the complex you finally took the hint but this? This is ridiculous", I snap at her tossing down the Rose and card.

Alison stood there listening to it all. She didn't stop me. She didn't ask to her explain herself. She just listened.

I breathed.
She slowly took off of jacket, fixing her cuff links on her dress shirt.