The Bad-tempered Series 5: THE INTRIGUING LOVE

♛❤ Chapter 7❤♛

♛❤ Chapter 7❤♛

Yzylla:

I couldn't even concentrate working coz my father's still here. Feeling ko nakabantay lang sa'kin! Damn it.

"Papa, please—can you just go now? I have works to do." I couldn't help it. And I was expecting him to burst so bad pero parang wala man lang itong narinig.

His age did change his mood, huh?

The intercom beeped. It was my secretary. "Sir, someone's looking for you. Bagong bodyguard niyo raw po.." Nagkatinginan kami ni papa saka tumayo ito para salubungin ang ipinagmamayabang niyang bodyguard.

My eyes narrowed and in-focus towards the entrance of my office. I put down my pen and move my laptop a bit away from me.

Bumukas ang pintoan at pumasok ang isang babae.

"Are you f***ing kidding me?" I blurted when as she entered and in my eyes—she done it in slow motion. She got a chestnut brown hair in big waves. She got a small pretty face and a beautiful pair of eyes na-itinago niya sa malaking rounded-glasses.

She wore her black denim jeans with her leather biker jacket. Naka-boots din ito at dahil matangkad at balingkinitan ang katawan ng babae—para siyang modelo na nakatayo at kinamayan si papa Blaire.

But wait. Nag-preno ang utak ko sa kakaisip kong gaano ito kaganda.

"She isn't the bodyguard that you're bragging about, papa, is she?" Mapakla akong natawa. What? Hindi ko mapigilang! Yes, no doubt her gorgeousness kahit hindi siya ngumingiti but being my bodyguard was no easy job.

"Yes, she is and be polite, young man." He warned me. Damn. I expelled an infuriating air—he's wasting her life in this job.

Naiinis akong tumayo. May pinag-uusapan silang dal'wa ni papa pero wala akong ganang makinig. Pumasok ako sa restroom.

"Like f**k!" I cursed loudly as I entered inside. It's sound proof as hell! Nagtatagis ang mga bagang ko habang nakatingin sa sarili ko sa salamin.

"Papa's gone crazy. How could he assign a lady bodyguard to me? Damn!" Ang sakit ng ego ko dito, a! Swerte na nga si Warren dahil hindi natuloyan—three of my former guards were shot—dead.

And that woman? Tsk!

"Ridiculous!" I greeted my teeth. The woman out there was emotionless—but she looked like a library-nerd on me.

A f***ing hot library-nerd! Not my bodyguard!

She should be holding something interesting than a bloody gun. She's wasting her life!

Ross:

"Yzylla, I'll go now." Sabi ni Blaire Ademar sa anak nitong obvious na hindi nagustohan ang entrada ko kanina.

I smirked. I was seating here on the sofa—ipinalibot ko ang mga mata ko ngayon sa kabuoan ng opisina niya.

Mannish. Taliwas sa sinabi kanina ng ama nito na—bakla ito.

A handsome gay. I knew how to appreciate a beauty but totally not his obvious prejudice.

Lumabas na ito ng restroom as I heard the door opened at nagpaalam na nga ang ama nito. Tumayo ako as they approached my area.

"Axiel Ross Zharte—it was lovely meeting you." Sabi sa'kin ni Blaire Ademar. Tumango ako at simpleng ngumiti—the father whom wanted his son to be safe. Pero mukhang hindi iyon kuha ng anak nito.

As if he could hold a gun and protect himself.

"It was lovely meeting you, sir Blaire Ademar. See you around." Paalam ko sa ginoo. Saka lumabas na nga ito ng opisina. Alam kong nasa sa'kin ang mga mata ng lalake. Naglakad ako patungo sa bintana kung saan kita lahat ang mga naglalakihang buildings sa labas.

I scrutinized his place and how reckless he was. He could easily be shot in this vantage point—he's too visible like an idiot.

I turned my back and glared at him. I wanted to say how foolish he was—but I took a good control of myself. Not now.

"Can I seat now on my f**king table? Your post is not there—you stay outside." Kaagad na naningkit ang mga mata ko sa tabas ng dila niya. He had this husky voice—buong-buo. Demanding me to abide him—as if I will?

I rolled my eyes saka itinulak ang mesa niya patungo sa pinaka-corner ng opisina nito. Sanay na ako sa mga mabibigat—actually hindi 'to sobrang bigat kung itulak.

"What the hell are you doing?!" His voice raised and obviously he got pissed off. Nasa likuran ko ito—he was tall, yes. I was too. Sinalubong ko ng diretso ang matatalim nitong mga mata. That's why I opt to work alone—to avoid stupid people like this guy.

"Your company was threatened; you've been targeted multiple times, at diyan ka sa naglalagi sa gitna ng bintana mo?"

Where's your f***ing brain, huh?

Gustong-gusto ko siyang singhalan at pagtaasan ng boses yet too sad—he's my boss. Not for too long!

I'll do this mission as fast as I can. I don't like this Yzylla Ademar. His tongue pissed me!