Chapter 5
'' Emily Morgan can you please come in to my office, you can't possibly keep this up any longer, eventually you'll have to see me, after all I am your Boss and tending to my needs is your job. So come we need to speak.'' Raphael stated calmly through the intercom. His voice holding no form of emotion.
Today would make a week now since our little 'confrontation', on the side of the office building. All week I'd been intentionally avoiding all of his 'in office calls' by suggesting: talking through email or over the phone. Every time he insisted on actually seeing me, I would tell him that 'technology is so advanced these days there's really no need for anyone to see each other to get work done'. Thank the lord that we had no conferences to attend this week. I truly had no intention on virtually seeing or talking to Raphael. But I guess he's right, I am his assistant and this is my job. I rolled my eyes and got up from behind my desk where I had been all morning preparing Raphael's- Mr. Alonzo's monthly planner.
I walked into the room and stood to the door.
''Emily hun, please wipe that nonchalant look off of your face and have a seat.''
'Am not your 'hun' and yes Sir.' I reprimanded and took a seat on the uncomfortable chair at the front of his desk.
Rapha-Mr.Alonzo sat their tapping his fingers together and staring at me like an evil master mind.
'Sir' I slurred mockingly,'It would be so pleasant of you if you would consider telling me exactly why am in here.' I said batting my eyes in annoyance.
Raphael cleared his throat and smiled.
What the hell was he smiling about, I rolled my eyes and diverted my gaze to the glass window that covered the entire right side of his office. L.A looks surprisingly sunny today, I thought while looking out at the tall business buildings.
'Well 'Miss .Morgan', since you insist on being so professional. Take the rest of the day off to prepare and pack for the business meetings we'll be attending for the rest of this week in Paris-'
'Paris?'
'Honestly out of all that I just said that's all that caught your attention'
'Honestly,' I began to mock, 'That's all I heard' I rolled my eyes, for the hundredth time today.
'Yes Paris, where we'll be attending-'
'We'll?' I said in alarm.
'Emily!' Raphael gripped the desk, 'Can you please stop interrupting me.....yes where 'we'll' be on business for the rest of the week. So-'
'Wee-'
Raphael gave me a killer look and continued speaking.
'So call my pilot and tell him our flight leaves at seven.''
'Oh and take the rest of the day off to prepare for our trip. You can go now.'
I stared at him, stunned at how quickly this was happening. 'Am am n-not going.' I stammered as I leaped from my seat in protest.
'It's a good thing you don't have a choice, now have a nice day and don't be late, we need to reach by 8:30 for our first meeting with the New investors.' Raphael said with a grimace plastered across his masculine face.
'Raphael, I am not going!' I yelled.
'Wow, now you want to call me by my name, yes you are going Emily,' Raphael murmured while continuing to type on his computer.
'No am not. I simply refuse to.' I assured him while folding my arms across my chest and raising my chin up.
'End of discussion Emily, you're going and that's final' he reassured me while glancing from his computer screen for a second and then continued typing.
After a few moments of silence, I stormed out of the office like a child who had just been reprimanded.
Memories of our summer together evaded my mind. If I was going to get over Raphael, Paris wasn't going to be the place to do it. This was going to be some serious shit.
"Am going to Paris." I murmered,holding my head trying to wrap my mind around the situation.
"Am going to paris With Raphael". I stammered losing my breath.
"Oh my god! am going to paris with Raphael"
I needed to call Lisa.
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