Chapter 4

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Fruity's pov

"Miley I feel so tired. You know what I hate this job. My Manager is so horrible. I didn't even have my lunch today, how was your first day of job" I told Miley leaning my head on her shoulder.
"My job was fine. No much work. Making coffee's , taking print outs.. it went" She told.
We were waiting for our bus.
"Bye see you. Don't worry. All will be fine.", Miley waved at me and got down at her stop. I get down five stops after her.

Once I reached home, I got into my bedroom to freshen up. I wore my night dress, combed my hair in long pony tail. Iam so hungry. So I thought of ordering something. I ordered a pizza and a coke. My parents told they will be coming home late as they are meeting my aunt's.
I scrolled through my Netflix deciding what to watch. I finally picked up a Korean series "it's okay to not be okay" and started watching.
I heard my door bell ring. Might be Pizza. I collected my Pizza and coke and started eating. I soon fell asleep.

Aaron Pov

I was sitting in my office doing my work thinking of I could atleast meet my baby girl today. My personal investigator was not able to get any details of her. There was a knock at my door breaking from my thoughts. I was not in a mood to meet anyone.

"Come in", I stated and started doing my work looking into my laptop. I looked up to see a girl in full revealing dress battling her eye lashes looking at me licking her lips. She is looking at me like she is going to jump at me any second.

May be I would have bedded one month back. But not now after I met my baby girl. Iam only for her to see, touch and enjoy. I belong only to my baby girl. No one can touch or get near me. I seriously don't understand these sluts. I always use them for my pleasure but I never have given them pleasure. I have not even kissed any girl in my life. I feel disgusted. I just use these girls to just release my stress and throw them. But still they fall for me.

"Good morning Aaron, iam Flicker Stole. I will be your new PERSONAL assistant."

"What did u call me", I yelled at her banging on the table front of me.

"Si...Sir" she stuttered.

"You know what I hate the most..I hate lies." I said calmly trying to control my anger. I could see her shaking.

"Sor... Sorry....sir" she stuttered

"No one calls my name. It's always Steeves." I shouted.

She nodded her head crying.

"I will mail all the work to be done. Now you may leave" I told

She nodded and left.

Iam already frustrated because of not meeting my baby girl, on top of it everyone irritates. I started doing my job. The door was opened with a large thud.

Who the hell entered my office without my permission. I looked up to see my personal investigator running towards me. He stopped in front of my table taking long breaths. I know he will not be here without any reasons. And he knows that I hate disrespect. No one is allowed into my office without my permission. So the reason for him to come, might be because he might have got some news about my Princess. I was so excited thinking of it.

I was about to ask him if he got any news about my Princess while he cut me saying the sentence I longed for a whole month.

"I found her".

I stood from my seat frozen. Unable to process anything in my brain for few seconds. I was so excited. Finally, I got to hear about my baby girl.

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