Her Billionaire Boss

Chapter 30

"You ready to go?" Blake asked, as I ran down the stairs.

Tumango nalang ako at tsaka sumunod sa kanya.

Nagpaalam na ako kay Cristina. At first, she's a bit hesitant kasi parang natatakot pa din siya sa aking kaligtasan. Pagkatapos nung nangyari sa akin, pinahigpit niya ang seguridad ng bahay nila. Even all of my friends informed their parents. Naiintindihan ko naman bakit. Nag-offer ang mga kaibigan ko ng security guard para hindi ulit mangyayari yun. Pero I declined. Nakaabala pa pero pinilit talaga nila ako. Wala na akong magawa kundi mag-oo. Sabi naman nila na hindi lang magpapakita ang mga body guard pero they will make sure my family will be secured too, for a while.

Blake opened the car door for me, "Thank you." I said.

He just nodded and waited for me to get in. Once I'm inside, he closed the car door and made his way to the driver's seat. Napansin ko ang keychain na binili ko sa kanya. Nakatali ito sa salamin ng kotse. I smiled, remembering how we got stranded, booked a motel and unexpectedly met Cristoff. It was a nice experience because I get to see how protective Blake is.

"Why are you smiling?" he asked.

I just looked at him and shooked my head, "Nothing."

Sinundan nya yung tingin ko at nakita nya ang keychain, "Remembering something?" he smirked.

I rolled my eyes, "Shut up and drive."

"Okay, ma'am." he chuckled and turned on the engine to start driving.

Everything was quiet. Well, except for the sound of the engine, but the atmosphere is kind of awkward. I looked at Blake and he's driving with one hand. The right hand is on the steering wheel and the other is leaning on the window. Looking at him and posing like that, he looks like a model. Well, hindi na ako nagtataka. Gwapo naman talaga sya eh. Whatever he wears, he can slay it.

Napansin ata nyang nakatingin ako sa kanya so he glanced at me for two seconds at binalik niya ang atensyon sa kalsada, "Take a picture. It'll last longer."

Eto na naman sya.

I just rolled me eyes. "Sorry, pero sira ang phone ko."

"So, pag hindi sira yan, ipipicture mo talaga ako?" tanong nya.

Aba, aba.

"Hindi no! Feeling gwapo mo naman." I said.

"Speaking of phones," he looked through the rear view mirror for a while and then looked at me.

"May phone sa backseat. Kunin mo."

"Huh?" lumingon ako sa likod at nakita kong bag na nakalagay na 'Apple'.

"Bakit naman?" tanong ko sa kanya.

"Basta. Kunin mo, bilis." he said.

Wala akong magawa kundi kunin ko nalang yung bag. Tumingin ako kung ano meron at nakita ko ang isang box ng phone. It's an iPhone.

"Blake, kung gusto mo lang naman ipamukha sa akin na may bagong phone ka na, tama na ha. Sumusobra ka na."

"Ano?" he looked at me confused and returned his attention to the road again. "Gaga, sa'yo yan."

Ano? Sa'kin to?

"Don't give me that confused look. Just take that as a gift. If you don't like it, then do whatever you want with that phone. You can either throw that from the window or accept that. I'd be happy if you choose the latter." sabi niya.

"Blake, alam kong ang mahal-mahal nito. Mas malaki pa to sa isang taon kong pagtatrabaho sa inyo." I returned the bag at the backseat.

"Deseree, take it. It's also for your safety. I already installed an app that I can locate wherever you are. Ayokong maulit yun nangyari sa'yo kagabi." pagpipilit nya sa akin.