Chained to Mr. Billionaire

WICKED SECRET

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"What? I-" I looked at him and then back to Miles. I didn't know what to do. For sure I'm really going to get fired right now. No employment means going back to the hell hole. At this point, all I wanted to do is to go back from this morning and make things right. I wished he's just isn't here right now. I wished I never had met him on the Masquerade. It was a mistake.

"I'm just doing my job, miss" He said again. I bit my lip and started walking with my heart pounding so hard. As if I'm having an heart attack, we exited through the photoshoot area. Me following behind him. I got my chance to run away but it's no point. All I could ever do is maybe.. just maybe plead our Boss not to fire me. I gripped at my spear. Well at least I should be changing into more appropriate clothing before we even go meet him.

"Hey, Can I just at least change my clothes before I go? I don't think my clothes is a great idea" I spoke up to him while he clicked the elevator going up. I remembered the first encounter with him in the same elevator as I am. Holding a brief case and my thoughts wandering off towards him. Unfortunately he might have noticed that. This is literally a dead end for me. At least I should also be having a small personal time to process what had just happened right now. And prepare for what is coming next. Prepare on how I make him not fire me.

"Sir told me to come straightly in his office as he have a meeting after 20" He said at the same time, the elevator dings. The doors opened. We stepped inside. He pressed the last digit number going up. I gulped and gripped more into the spear I'm holding. All I could hear is my heart pumping so hard. This could be the death of me. I stared at the elevator number going up. Faster than I ever expected. Nearing to the office. He typed something into the code before it opened completely. I had noticed that he must be the Assistant since he's acting like one.

He walked out of the elevator and then walked straight. Towards the big brown wood doors. I stopped 3 meters away from him. I couldn't do it. I'm not yet ready. I closed my eyes and tried to calm my breathing down but I couldn't. I honestly don't know what to do. I'm standing into the dead end. What would be my career now?

Third Person's P.O.V

Jamie knocked into the office doors of Ryder feeling guilty. He could recognize her as the woman who spent a night with Ryder. He didn't want to do it but at the same time, he knows he has to. In fact, Veronica talked about the aspiring fashion designer to Ryder. She was quite really impressed and happy to meet someone motivated and it is someone who works in the industry. Calling Leila wasn't because he was furious at her. He thought she's familiar and he had a bad feeling about it. He wanted to settle it once and for all.

Jamie motioned Leila to come inside the office. She took a deep breath one more time and gulped. She slowly take a step forward and opened the doors slowly to reveal the most breathtaking in black expensive suit man turning her back at her while sitting onto his chair. She steps forward and noticed Jamie closes the doors behind her and at the same time Ryder turn around in his chair to meet my gaze. His blue crystal orbs makes her breath hitches. It reminded her of when they first met. She was staring at him in awe but right now, She only felt two. Fear and Dazed by his god like looks.

Ryder gulped watching her features from head to toe. He had came into realization. But something didn't add up. He reached for the whiskey bottle beside him and poured himself a glass. Closing the lid and sips a little before turning his attention to her. She only stared at him for so long and without moving. She was still by the door which kind of annoy him that he could sense the fear from Shane. He's slightly furious but he wasn't going to kill her or anything.