Burning Passion(ONGOING)

3. HURT

But, who knew that my second day would be one of the worst days I have ever seen.

SIENNA'S POV :

Today I woke early so that I do not have to rush to office like yesterday. I dressed formal and here I stood at the front of the marvellous building, ten minutes before. I even brought his coffee from Starbucks. He had texted me yesterday.

I flashed a grin encouraging myself to do well on my second day. I am sure I'll prove myself to Tristan today. I blushed realizing that this is the first time I said his name. It sent shivers of pleasure down my body. Silly me! He's your boss!

I went inside expecting the office to be just like yesterday. Just as I entered the people looked at me and started gossiping among themselves. Is something wrong in the company?

I hurried off towards the elevator which was about to close. I breathed a sigh of relief as I entered. And then I heard something which made me stiffen. Two women.

"Isn't she the one who was looing at Mr. Ellison's body during a meeting?" one said.

"She was fantasizing something maybe. Poor girl." the other replied.

"How is she even showing her face today after being caught perverting on him."

I looked down tears pricking my eyes.

"Desperate people can do anything. They want money and sex. They can sell their body for anything."

"Trying to get in his pants from the first day. Did you see her dress yesterday? No fashion sense."

My tears were on the brink of spilling.

"She should be fired. Such sluts do not do any work." And that was the only word which ignited my anger towards them.

I turned around a sweet smile on my face. "Ms. Hell and Ms. Shit whoever you are. Look at yourselves chatting about something instead of working. You are speaking as if you have never opened your legs for anyone. Are you a virgin Ms. Shit. Oh! Poor girl couldn't find anyone. Didn't you ever have sex? How could you ever get ideas like that? Don't you feel any shame in insulting a woman like this? You maybe think of trying to get in someone's pants. But there are some people who believe in working hard. And better not talk about my dressing sense when you yourself are dressing like a bitch showing off your non-existent cleavage." I finished my long speech not believing my own tongue.

How the hell did I say those? Was it really me?

"So you are saying that you are not trying to get in his pants?" that shameless woman said.

"You shameless idiot" WOW what am I saying "Do you have that fat of a skull to not get it. Well obviously if you spend your time bitching about others this is what happens. And seeing that you are getting ideas about getting in anyone's pants then I'm sure you have done the same thing that is why you think that everyone is like you. "

Once I finished my speech there was pin drop silence in the elevator. All eyes on me. Some in appreciation, some in shock, some in envy and very less in hate. Then all of them started clapping. I looked from one corner to other and got genuine smiles. I smiled back. I can fight for myself. And thinking that I wiped some tears which had leaked out. And then slowly all of them went out one by one. Some giving me smiles.

I entered my office giving Melissa a huge grin which she returned though a bit confusingly. Maybe she thought I'd be sad after hearing those rumours. I kept my bag and entered Tristan's office. I kept his coffee on the table and looked at the office. And before I realized I started daydreaming again.