Paint Of The Enchanted Nights (Marchero Series #1)

CHAPTER TWO

Tinalikuran ko na s'ya at pupunta na sana sa office ko dahil naudlot ang pagkain ko kaso bigla n'yang hinila ang braso ko at hinarap sa kanya.

"You think you can leave after disrespecting me?" higit niya sa braso ko, nagpantay ang kilay ko at hinahawi ko ang kamay nito kaso mas hinigpitan n'ya pa ang paghahawak sa braso ko, napangiwi ako sa sakit na nararamdam ko ngunit hindi ko ipapakita sa kanya na natatakot na ako sa pagkahawak niya sakin dahil ang mga taong tulad n'ya ay natutuwa sa kahinaan ng iba.

I will not give him his own satisfaction, Tangina niya ba, ano siya diamond?

"Let me go Mr. Marchero or I will call the security, even if you are the sponsor and have the largest shares in this museum, it doesn't mean you have all the rights to harassed me!" I hissed.

He stared at me for a moment and chuckled, how dare he? Is the lunatic or what?

"You started it, I'm just going to buy your painting and What did you do? You slap me and call me names." He said while smiling. Ano bang nginingiti ng hayop na 'to?

"Hindi mo ba naiintindihan o talagang stupid ka? hindi ko ipinagbibili yon, magpinta ka ng sarili mo! kaya LET MY GODDAMN ARMS GO!"pagpupumiglas ko sa kanya at mas lalo akong nainis dahil tumawa naman s'ya ngayon.

Pagkatapos ko siyang sampalin at sagutin dahil sa mga pinagsasabi niya sakin. Ay nakuha niya pang tumawa. Natutuwa ba ito na iniinsulto ko s'ya? Kakaiba talaga.

I thought he will let me go but I didn't expect that he will pull my hand and drag me out of the exhibit.

"What the heck? Security?!" I shouted and look around to ask for help, some are looking at us while talking to each other, typing on their phones while looking at us, and even taking pictures and videos.

WTF? Is he some kind of celebrity? t Anne is throwing a dagger in her eyes while looking at me, particularly at my wrist who's dragged by Emmanuel. What the fuck is wrong with this bitch?

No one came to rescue me, he stops for a minute and calls someone to ready his car, I tried to remove my wrist from his hand but it tightens even more that it fucking hurts. Bastard!

Nakita ko rin ang secretary kong pababa sa hagdan gulat ang itsura ng makita na hinatak ako ng lalaking katabi ko.

"Maam Avella may meeting po kayo within 5 minutes ica-cancel ko po ba?" tanong nito ng nag-aalala ang mukha.

Sasabihin ko sanang ituloy pa rin dahil kukuha na ako ng guard para palayasin si Mr Marchero ngunit nagulat ako ng sinagot niya ang secretary ko.

"Yes, do cancel all of her appointments today, and you can have your early out today." habang nakangiti sa aking sekretarya at binalingan ako tingin. Magkasalubong ang kilay at may nakakainis na ngisi sa labi, I tried my best to let go of his hand on me.

"You jerk!?" I shouted.

"SECURITY?!" I shouted at the top of my lungs.

I see the security trying to come in our way but they step back when this bastard bodyguard stop them.

"Move! Marchero! you jerk!" I hissed.

"What did you say?" his jaw clenched.

I almost stop my breathe when I saw his eyes, It's deadly. It's like any minute violence will suppress under the art of talking with peace.

"You heard it!"

Madilim na din ang mata niya halatang nagpipigil na magalit, "What are you saying? who gives you the authority to drag me out? nakita mo na nagt-trabaho ako, you are wasting my time! Don't block the guard, tell your bodyguard to move?! GUARD!?" tinaasan ko siya ng kilay, naiinis na ako sa pinapakita ninyang ugali sakin, ganito ba talaga ang taong ito?