Mishti's POV:-
After checking the letter I came to know that my job is starting from today.
So when I picked my head up I found one man in black dress come to me who is in his mid thirties .
He seemed to be driver.
"You must be MISS.AGARWAL??"he asked.
"Y-yes"I answer him suspiciously .
"Oho!!hello mam I am shiv" he answered .
"Huhhh..."
"I am here to pick you up for your office. " he said "sir said me to do so...
And from today I will pick and drop you to office and house. "
"Ooo" I just nodded. "Please don't said me mam." With this I follow him.
I found a shiny black Escalade was parked in the road .
When we go to near the car he opened the door for me to get in.
Once I was in he go to the driver seat and wasted no time in starting the car he driving off further into the city.
Suddenly my nerves were in disarray. This was actually happening. I was finally going to work in a new place which is impossible to thought for me till today morning.
I was so engaged in my thoughts that I couldn't notice that shiv already pulling up to the front a huge building.
He exited from the car and opened the door for me.
After exiting from the car I looked up at the tall silver tower. It must have 30 floors. The words Y & M MULTIPLEX COMPANY writen in bold just above the enterence.
There's is more written below the bold letters
"Yash pal Rajbansh & Maya RAJBANSH "I pronounces them in my mind. This names are quite familiar.
"Good luck!!"said Shiv broken my trance from behind and going back to car and drove off.
My legs which seemed to be functioning on their own,started towards the building and past the glass doors,into the reception area my jaw almost dropped by the sight of interior. It was so modern and filled with fancy designs from top to bottom.
I was so amazed with the sight that I don't notice I was in front of reception. A lady with lots of make up with straight hair set by salon it clearly seen sat there,rocking in a elegant looking work attire which I think better than mine.
She must have feel my presence as see look up from the computer screen.
Her vibrant black eyes met me.she started to observe me from my head to toe like I am some lab experiment thing.
"May I help you? "She asked not even trying to hide her annoyance with me.
"Umm...yes I am Mishti Agarwal and I-"
"Yeah. You're here for the job of the CEO's P.A."SHE cut me off rudely then went back to her computer "boss is already here. You are late. As this is frist day I going to see you the way of your cabin. And for your job description you shouldn't be late like this...no more argue"
Saying this she rising up from her seat and started to walk like a totally bit*h.
I hate this bit*h.she don't even give me chance to talk .
What I have done to her ??why she behave with me like I snacth her piece of meat from her plate??
Goddd knows!!
Bit*h!!!
"I am kavya by the way "
With this she again started to walk in her bit*hy way.
What I need to know about your bit*hy name. I want to point out but I just bit my tongue. There is no point to make enemy in frist day.
She led me over to one of the three elevators ."The right one elevator is for personal use. Don't try to use that unless told you.Got it."she said in a venomous way.
I just nodded. What I do to you bit*h??
We entered in the elevator. The elevator is filled with tension and I don't even know what about that.
"I just don't understand why he choose you personally. He is never done that. "
She muttered to herself thinking I am not hearing.
"Trust me when I said you your guess is good is as mine "I retorted sharply just then the elevator came in a halt. After exiting from there I heard her scoff behind me.
The hall before me was grand and there walking few people. By the sight from the big glass window I can definitely said it is the top floor.
I too busy to admire my surroundings that I could not noticed the bit*h called me.
As the result she strongly held my upper arm that causes me pain and pulled me with her to the end of the hall. She pushed me to a small section by the large black door that had a mini open office .
"I need to go now. Ok.and one more thing go and meet with boss. It is his order "with this she probably run away leaving me confused.
Why she behave like this? Is this because of that mysterious boss?? Wait if he terrified.
If he is that or try to use his power on me then I going to reject this fucking job. I said you.
My answer could only be answered when I go behind the door. I effortlessly pushed them open to greeted the most beautiful office. The color was dark and the environment have the aura of power. And it also match with the test of this mysterious boss.
There was a large window with glass wall which view is breathtaking . Everything was so orderly even the things on his desk.
The mysterious boss seated on his leather chairs turning back to me facing towards the huge glass window.
I cleared my throat to make my presence known but he didn't turned.
What an arrogant...??huhhh...
"I am Mi-"
"I know who are you?"
Oho..god !!!
Am I know this voice ???oho..I remember the name of the bord.
They are Abir's grandfather and grandmother.
Oho..no!!
"Welcome to my empire Mrs.Mishti Ra...Oo..sorry Mis.Agarwal. "
After said in a sarcastic tone he turns to me with smirk on his lip
So My boss is The Arrogant Abir RAJBANSH.
"What is this??"I asked in a stren tone.
"I don't want my dear wife sorry ex wife live a ordinary life. "He said in a casual way moving the pen in his hand.
"Oo!!Really..that's not of your concern. I would like to die before work under you"I retroted in a stren voice. "I hate you"
With this I turned on my heel to leave the office but intercepted by his voice.
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