Chapter 26

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After the "kiss", I somehow build a wall against me.

Even in the office his behaviour change towards me he is colder as if he was not cold enough before that.

The event was a great success and of course the Devil didn't want to show that I would be a good PA instead he drown me with workload which I was fine with because I didn't want to see him.

I told Cat everything happened that night. Obviously she wanted to go on full serial killer mode on the Devil.

"Come on Bella, you stronger than that don't let him think that he can get into you and break you so easily just by kissing you" said Cat

"Kissing Cat, that was bloody making out and it was amazing" I said in awe.

"Here we go again, listen Bella he pushed you away and I know how bad you felt after but where is my strong girl who never let anyone bother her not even a bloody make out" she explained.

"You know what, screw him. How dare he play with my feelings like that. I'm gonna show him who I really am. I will piss him off so much that will know what kind of woman he is dealing with" I said enthusiastically.

"That my girl, and you know what you can do to that. A change in wardrobe, some sexy clothing and flirt with everything that moves" she said with a big smile on her face.

I crunche my nose up in disgust "You've been hanging with Dean a little bit too much but you know whatever, for once I will do just as you said even I know I will regret it after." I replied.

"Mission pissing off the Devil is on baby" I said evily.

That morning I got dress in a white seethrough lace bodysuit with white pants and jacket. I left the Devil's house before he comes downstairs. Entering the office, I could feel everybody's eyes on me. I just went straight in my office and waiting to show off the Devil. But he never called me so I buried myself into my work. Soon after it was lunch it, Freddie came to my office.

"Well hello sexy" said Freddie in awe.

"Yeah yeah just want to change a little bit" I said to her while heading to the elevator.

"Little bit, right!" She smirk.

Sitting to our table, we chitchat a little bit.

Back to my office, the intercom buzzed making me come back to reality.

"Office now!, bring a cup of coffee on your way!".

'The Devil as polite as ever!' I scoff.

Knocking on the door, I didn't want to do the same mistake as before.

I got a "come in" and went inside, putting the coffee on the table.

He didn't even bother looking at me and continuously tapping on his laptop.

"I want you to make a reservation for two at the restaurant" he said.

I just noted it down, not showing any sign of botherness.

"Sure sir, anything else?" I replied emotionless.

He looked at me for a fraction of second and his eyes went back on the screen. In seconds his eyes widden and looked back at me furrowed eyebrows.

"What the fuck are you wearing?" he said angrily.

"If I'm not mistaken sir, its call clothes". I repiled back with a smirk.

He got up and he looked at me with a murderous look as if he wanted to smashed that coffee cup on my head.

He was infront of me in a blink of an eye, he was about to say something when a knock on the door halt him.

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