A Case of Love (COMPLETED)

Chapter XLIII

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The secretary on her three-inch heels almost trip in walking. She's holding a pile of documents while struggling to chase the grumpy-teed off Lea struts in scurry. As the secretary elucidates the written documents, Lea faced her with poker face on. The secretary jitters as Lea grabbed the docs and slammed the door shut without a word. She pounds the folder on the table in rage, recurring what stupid thing just happened at the mission site. That was an unlooked-for kiss. Her palms lean on the table as she huffs and puffs. She can still feel his lips against hers, its sweetness lingers to each corner of her lips. Every detail of his skin ... his arm around her waist ... his warm breath inside of her; it all invade her mind. Her lips pursed as she tries to rescind it in her mind but it didn't. He outdone her and of that, she's in fume.

This.can't.be.happening! You'll see what you're looking for! Asshole!

She shove things off the table in anger. Those pending and new important documents shuffled as it all flew in the air. Her mug broke into pieces as it flung on the floor. Glass fragments scattered everywhere. All employees outside her office murmured of that noise. They keep pushing up against each other to check on Lea but nobody dares. It's the only time they can recall that Lea acted this way. And it all frightens them. After seconds of pointing fingers, her secretary gathered the remaining strength she has to knock on Lea's door.

"A-attor ... ney? Are ... you okay there?" she trembles.

"Get lost!" Lea exclaims.

And that put grimace on her secretary's face. She didn't bother to response as it might be her last day at work. Her employees hastily go back to their tasks.

The surviving telephone on the floor rings, she rolled eyes while reaching for it. "Hello?"

"Good afternoon, Atty. Salazar. I call to inquire if you still have plans to avail the specialized weapons you ordered last month"

"Of course!" she slumped her back on the swivel chair, stroking her temple.

"We're giving you a week of grace period for the payment. If not, we'd forward it to M.A Private Intelligence Agency as they ..."

Lea sit up straight upon hearing it. "Wait! Wait! They buy weapons at your company?"

"Sorry but we only limit informations to ..."

And that ignites an idea she affirms to make him pay, "I understand. Set me a meeting with your CEO today ..." she smirked, " ... I have a special offer he can never refused"

The accomplished mission effectuates a high ticket payment from Mrs. Williams. That brought grin to everyone at their small agency except to Aga. He slumped his back at the swivel chair, staring at the ceiling. It runs back to his mind as he shut his eyes. The taste of her lips linger on his when he nibbled it. Her touch warms his body. Her lovely scent lingers on his clothes. It all reminds him of that sweet sorrow from yesterday. Those memories keep coming back whenever he tries to forget her. But it was a mistake. It wasn't his intention to do that. That was a spur-of-the-moment kiss.

Ikaw dapat ang matakot! You're nothing but a desperate asshole!

Those words disparaged his masculinity. That feels like his heart has been whacked by those and, to add insult to injury, it came from her. Someone he used to love. The woman he went crazy for. But it's all behind him now. She is no longer the Lea he knew.