Boreas' Obssession

Chapter 16

A/N: Thank you for all the support that you endlessly given to me. It may sound cliché, but I am thankful for all the support and love that you give to this eccentric story of mine. Though this was my first story, you never stop your support and attention. I will do my best to commit to all the promises that I’ve done in the past, most especially to all those persons who never lose their hope to wait for my story even after my very childish hiatus. Because of you guys, I am and will try to mature my perspective and point of views, never taking all those criticisms by heart, and let those things eat you inside out. Rather than let those negative thoughts consume you totally, use it as an instrument to strengthen your resolve and understanding, broaden your perspective and learn from your mistakes. Use it make yourself stronger, resilient and empowered your self-esteem. I can now fully say that I’m back my lovelies. Thank you for the lessons that you guys had thought me along the way. I am and continue learning from all you guys.
Love you!

AudrinaYkaya

“Yes, I’ll be at my office in seconds. Don’t worry I will review the documents that you left at my table. Bye.”

Phana Kongthanim was riding the elevator toward his office at the top floor. These past few days, all he did was to linger around the university premises and spy to that little boy who was invading his mind and senses. If it wasn’t to the earful and loud talk that his dad had given him a while ago, he will still be back at the university, stalking that innocent lad. But then, he was been reminded about his pile of works that was left pending for the past few days. He feels an impending headache coming. He needs to work double to finish the load and his father will not let him go easily after all the trouble that he had done.

After the event that had happened between him and Pring, he realized that the kid who he met three years ago had a stronger hold to him. It was so strong that he feels breaking free from all the reigns that his dad had put him through. It was more than just lust, and he doesn’t want to jump to the conclusion that he is in love, it can't be. He was begging.

'For the love of God'

It was more like a sense of ownership. A sense of belonging and acceptance.

He fumbles his pocket searching for his mobile phone and punch the number of his secretary. After two rings, his secretary receives the call, as if expecting him any minute.

“Good Morning Sir, how may I help you?”

“Meet me in my office in a minute.”

He then ends the call. He has a load of work waiting at his office, with the endless schedules and surgeries at planned. Nevertheless, he feels fine with all of it. It will be harder for him to work with a weary mind. These past few days actually help him settle all the roaring emotions inside him. Meeting again that innocent dimwit was his breaking point, his strong walls immediately collapse, and he was back again in the first chapter of his new life. Or lie. The lie that he lived for himself and for other people, his defense mechanism, showing off that he is okay and fine. Hiding the truth that he was breaking and crumbling down in the inside.

The ding of the elevator woke him up from his reverie. He coldly walks to his office, passing by several workers that bows down to him to show respect. Bank meet him halfway through  his office, opening the doors for him to enter. He heaves a sigh seeing a pile of papers at his desk. How long was he out? can’t his dad just give him a break? But those thoughts quickly vanish in the thin air, especially remembering the wrath that his dad has cast upon him a while ago.

“Overview”

His secretary immediately browses the tab that the was holding. He then connected it to the LED T.V monitor that was place at the wall. After several moments, the Screen shows the presentation about the Heart Center that was now the current pride of the Kongthanim.