Zion & Madeline✨

Zion & Madeline✨

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"you can either work here and earn more than 5000$ per month,or you let your pride get in the way and never find a job"he announced I hate him,right now I feel like breaking all his bones"you have five seconds to decide" I know he's just bluffing"five" There's no way he could do that"four I won't give in"three" Of course he can do it, he made me loose my job"two" "Fine,fine!!!"I yelled. I can't believe I agreed,now I've to keep meeting him every single day,he brings me so much bad luck. I hate him!!!! "Nice choice,I'm expecting you here tomorrow as early as 6" "6??, That's to early,I thought it was 8am, that's when the others get to work"I told him,I can't be coming here 6,I wake up 7. "Oh darling,don't get yourself confused, you are working for me,and you come whenever I tell you too"he added"and you get off work by 7" "7??,but this is unfair,I also have a life besides working"I almost cried. He can't do this to me,not again He slammed his hands on the table"I do what I want,I'm the boss,don't try to lecture me,I'm expecting you tomorrow by 6am, and note, I hate lateness, now you are dismissed" I sighed and walked out of the office,I will make him pay,I just have to cope with him and try not to kill him,it shouldn't be that hard,I mean the pay is damn much. I wonder what is going on in that head of his. A story of love💓
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"Get out," I said in a firm voice, but it shook a bit at the end. The muscles in his jaw tensed when I said that. Instead of getting out, he closed the door and started taking calculative predatory steps toward me. His eyes moved all over my length. My heart started to drum fast. It made me take a step back until my back was flat against the wall. "I said get out," I repeated, trying to sound firm when he was only a step away from me. He stood in front of me with his hands in his pants pocket. "Last time I checked, I still own this place," he said arrogantly in his deep voice, which made me want to sink into the wall. He stood in front of me. "But it's my workplace," I breathed out when he cut an inch of distance between us. His body was not touching me, but my body still twitched as if his calloused hands were moving all over me. I lowered my eyes and took a deep breath to calm myself, but my heartbeat raised when I heard steps coming towards us. "Someone is coming. Go from here," I found myself pleading. The steps became louder as if the person were just a few steps away from opening the door. I don't want rumours to be spread here. An evil smile formed on the corner of his lips looking at the distress on my face. "I'm not afraid to be seen with my wife," he said in his deep, low voice, sending shivers down my spine. My eyes snapped towards him in anger. I know he was doing this on purpose because no one here knows we are married. Why is he breaking the deal?

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