Should I apologise or leave it hanging? But my conscience is eating me alive!
What should I do? Urghhhhhhh I didn't think he'd get to know about this.
But how the hell did he know? Who must have told him? Just great. My workplace isn't safe for me anymore.
Leaving dad's office which is right in front of Mr. CEO's.
I'll slip out as slowly as possible. He won't even notice. I was about to reach the lift just then his cabin's door opened revealing his handsome glorified front.
Our eyes connect. His eyes soften for a millisecond which goes back to being rigid in a matter of timespan.
Mine held guilt. Stop making me feel guilty. I didn't ask him to send me flowers everyday.
No no very bad you pumpkin. Don't forget the moral classes mom gave to you. Go and apologise right away. He won't bite you unless
Roseline is chained to the ground like a prisoner, with enormous brutal cuts adorning her barely breathing body. Aiden's heart shrinks to the events that happened a few days ago. He can't even move his fingers as per his wish, wanting nothing more than to go to his heartbeat and engulf her in his arms. Recalling the past incidents and his failure of safeguarding his love, his soul has drawn in the depths of self loathe. He couldn't even save his wife, his life. How will he ever look into her eyes again! But the main question here is will they be able to survive this staggering betrayal? will they make it out of here alive this time Or it's the end for all of them? ā¢ā¢ā¢ I just don't understand what's wrong with mom and her sneaky stares, she's giving me, every time she passes by. I think she got to know about the coffee
Never have I ever wished so hard to turn into Mr. Invisible. That moment is so embarrassing. I can't look him straight in the eyes.Should I tell him about my little crush on roman? So that he'll stop bothering me!He knows about the bouquet transfer thing then he must have known about roman as well.Shishhhhhh… . No he possibly is ignoring it or planning something big! I'm sure this guy won't let me be at peace for once, I tell you!I see as the trees pass by, the cold air touches my bare skin, the only source of smoothening my ever raging nerves.We haven't shared a word since then. I just shifted back to my seat and he also is lost somewhere. Not even looking my way.I stop myself from jerking forward by the sudden break. It's forest everywhere as far as I could run my eyes to.I look hi
Not before he moved forward, I closed my eyes, my senses weren't working anymore. "Better than he can ella! " Our moment was broken by the tune of his cell phone. We were gazing into each otherās eyes; he was ignoring whoever is calling him. Should I just tell him to take his call? I need to be released from this position. Itās kind of getting awkward. āāReceive it!ā I WHISPER. Leaving me completely, he steps back. I could feel the loss of his body warmth. Internally scolding myself for thinking this way. I saw his expressions changing rapidly from shock to worry to anger and enraged. He started shouting and literally threw his phone on the ground, that it shattered into several pieces. I gasp as I saw his red streaked eyes. He`s not looking any less than a deranged bull. āWhat happenedā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦. Mr. Maxwellā¦...?ā still I ask, I donāt know even why! āJUST SHUT THE F*CK UPā he roared at me. My breath got caught in my throat. He looks the same maniac mentally retarded man who had puni
ELLA~ Oh my God! āWhat the hell, Janice?ā I jerked awake as a bucket of ice-cold water hit my face with such force that it almost drowned me in my sleep. I struggled to breathe, gasping like a fish out of water. This freaking little brat just threw a whole damn bucket of ice-cold water on me. She is my younger sister Janice, a 17-year-old teen who goes to Columbia University. I love her a lot but when it comes to waking up early in the morning, Iām no less than an angry wolf on bloodlust. āWhat? Donāt yell at me. I was trying to wake you up for the last 30 minutes.ā Janice snapped back. I glared at her with all the intensity I could muster as she rolled her eyes at me. Internally, I was thinking of ways to torture her. Getting irritated as I couldnāt come up with a single way to avenge my peaceful sleep, I asked āWhy did you wake me up?ā She simply smiled and sprawled beside me, cooing āJust look at the time.ā My brows furrowed in confusion, wondering what she meant by that. I tu
I sprinted into the main building. I was already late. I saw a beautiful girl who looked about my age or maybe a year or two older standing near the reception desk. I approached her nervously and said āUh hi, Iām Ella Summers. Iām here for document submission.ā The girl looked at me and smiled warmly. She extended her hand and said āHello, Miss Summers, Iām Jessica Voltin. You are assigned to me for the document verification. Please come with me.ā I nodded at her and followed her wherever she was leading us. As we passed by the rooms, I looked at the surroundings. It was pretty nice in here, which I hadnāt noticed when I was coming in. Our journey came to a halt when Jessica entered a room that looked like a conference room. She sat on one of the chairs and I took a seat beside her. She took my documents and studied them for some time. Then she looked up at me and I felt nervous. I gave her a nervous smile and she said āWell, Miss Summers, I must say you are pretty interesting and
By the time I reached home, I was completely exhausted both mentally and physically. Feeling tired and hungry, I was about to cry. āGod, what did I do wrong?ā I couldnāt control my hunger. As soon as I entered my house, I was greeted by the delicious mouthwatering smell of my momās homemade food. God, I loved my mom. I ran into the kitchen and saw her cooking. As soon as she saw me, she smiled and said āI know you must be hungry. You left without eating your breakfast so I made something for you. Come on, letās eat together.ā Honestly, she didnāt even have to say those words because when I saw chicken, salad, rice and chocolate pancakes, I jumped on the dining table and started eating like a lunatic. I couldnāt help it. I was really hungry and momās delicious food was just the cherry on top. I heard mom laughing. I looked up at her and saw her smiling widely at me while laughing a bit too. Whoops! āMom, you canāt laugh at me like that. I havenāt eaten anything since morning. You
6 MONTHS WENT BY JUST LIKE THAT~ Life is all set. Everything is happening according to how I wished and planned things to be. Perfect career, a very happy family, slightly annoying but lovely sister, friends, money, respect, everything. I have everything except one thingā¦my so-called love life. But thatās fine. Iām more than happy with my life right now. After that night, I joined the embassy and started working as a translator. Currently, Iām in my training and development period. After three more months, Iāll be ready to fly to the moon like a rocket. Someone smacked my head, which made me jerk forward and killed my thought process. Rubbing my head, I whined āWhat the hell, Roman?ā I didnāt even have to look up to know who did the honor, because I knew there was only one person who could do something like this to me. āNo hi, no hello, is this the way you greet your best friend?ā He said, putting his hand on his heart and showing a hurt sign. That earned him an eye roll from me
"WOW" He is looking so handsome, all dressed up in a tailored suit. I admit our job pays us well. My chain of thoughts cut by his voice "you know, if we don't have a ball to attend I'd love to continue our staring session further more"he stated while smirking at me with amusement in his voice. I must say, he is looking so fascinating, but I won't admit it on his face just to add up his male ego"ha-ha very funny"I replied back with sass. "You are looking beautiful, "he complimented me "thank you, you don't look bad either" he chuckles at this. Roman is handsome, good looking, caring on top of that my best friend. I admit I like him, like really like like him, but I never told him regarding my feelings towards him. I am just scared about our friendship. I don't want to lose him, so