Chapter 6

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"Why did he look so mad? Its not like I have done anything wrong. Why did he all of a sudden snatch my phone like that! I am the one who should be mad at him." I spoke my mind.

I gave him a very angry stern face but he kept scrolling on my phone. I tried take it back by standing on the tips of my toes but he held his hand high out of my reach and kept scrolling looking up at my phone. I jumped high to take it from him but the short me will never reach him. So I gave up and put back my blouse in my skirt and redo my ponytail as my hair was out of the place.

"Give me my phone. I said calmly trying to hold back my anger."

He didnt reply. I kept asking him calmly until I lost my shit.

"Adam give me my fucking phone right now." I yelled than finally I got his attention.

"Why do you want it back this eagerly do you have anything to hide." he yelled back.

"Its none of your fucking business its my damn phone so for sure I would like to have it back and I wont accept his again so give it back to me RIGHT NOW." I shouted at the end.

"Are you ordering your boss Miss Wright." he grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to his chest that I felt his chest rising up and down from anger.

"Its my phone 'boss'. I dont think that you have the right to snatch it from me." I made fun of him. It wasn't a very good idea, he tighten his grab and it made me wince from the pain.

"So Miss 'PA', did I hire you to flirt with my clients? Huh?" he snapped at me. I kept glaring at ocean blue eyes. I couldnt say anything to defend myself.

"What cat caught your tongue gold digger!" he shouted at me.

And at this moment I rose my hand and slapped him very hard that my phone fell on the floor. I didn't know where the courage came from to slap him. I was so shocked but I put a confident face yet I tried to hold back my tears.

"Did you just slap me? You have the courage to do so. I think you wish your own death and misery." he twisted my arm around my back but when I screamed from pain he took off his hand.

"Why do you always insult me, grab me and twist my arm? Why you do this to me? I am not a bitch or a gold digger also. I just want to live my life that I couldnt live it the past years." My voice cracked.

Then he approached me and put his hand on my shoulder but I flinched when he touched me and took a step backwards. He put his hands on his face few seconds then looked back at me with an apology face.

"Why are you doing this to me I am not your slave. I am just your PA. You are not supposed to nose in my personal life. Yes, my phone means 'my personal'. " I quoted. I tried to hold my tears back but then I felt a hot water on my cheeks I wiped it quickly before he saw me.

He sighed then left without even an apology.

Before lunch time he pressed on the intercom so he wanted me in his office to finish with him some documents. I brought my laptop with me, I went in to his office then stood in front of his desk.

"Take a sit on the couch." he pointed on the couch beside me next to the wall. I took a sit he came with some documents.

"You might not be able to take lunch in the canteen so I called Isabella to get us food from the restaurant next to us so what would you like to eat?" he asked with a cold voice.

"I would like tuna sandwich with salad."

"Don't want anything to drink?"

"No thanks"

He nodded then called Isabella telling her my order.

"So the document you translated it. we need to change things in it and it is going to take a lot of time that we might work over time." He said I nodded.

He kept explaining, underlining some words and writing on his laptop. After while Isabella entered with the food, I insisted to pay for my lunch but he refused. He gave fifteen minute break I chitchat with Isabella for ten minutes then called Ethen and Sarah. When I entered back his office I saw him pacing in the room while running his hand on the back of his head with frustration he look so good though, that I kept staring at him despite what he had done to me. He turned to face me his eyes was red that I was so shocked. Did he cry? No way hes so cold. But he is a human after all I argued myself in my head.

"Sir, is everything alright." I asked he nodded his head.

"Lets continue." he coughed.

We worked none stoppable. While he was waiting for me to write the papers he gave me on the laptop, he kept underlining and taking notes until he fell asleep. I didn't notice that he fell asleep until I finished. He looked very peaceful though his brows his arched.

I took the blanket beside me and put on him. I took the pen from his hand and the papers off his laps. I adjusted all the papers and put them in their places. I looked at my watch its 9 pm. Then went to his laptop saving everything, closing the tabs and then his laptop wall paper appeared there was a picture of him and a beautiful girl with hazel eyes, black hair, sharp nose, dimples and full lips. Her smile was beautiful. He was looking at her smiling thats the first time I saw him smile. I kept looking at the laptop for a while when I heard him moving.

"What are you doing?" he pulled his laptop and closed it roughly.

He throw the blanked to the side and looked at me angrily.

"Don't you dare do this again until I ask you to touch my personal stuff, am I clear to you? he snapped at me." I nodded.

He looked at his watch then looked back at me.

"You can leave now we will continue tomorrow." he said.

"But sir tomorrow is Friday I have rendez-vous I can't stay overtime"

"Cancel it." He shrugged.

"Non, je ne peux pas c'est très important."
(No, i can't it's very important.)

"Ce n'est pas mes affaires." He shrugged.
(It's none of my business)

I left the office huffing. I didnt know what to do. I called Eric asked him about the party time he told me it will be at 7 pm. I prayed that I wont stay overtime until that time.

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