My heart dropped upon seeing what I had to see right now. I even gulped as my heart started racing rapidly as I kept on checking the files.
Who on earth is he?
How could he have these files?
As I checked the last file, my jaw dropped as my face had gone color for what I was seeing right now. I even dropped it in no time. I stood up, wide-eyed as I leaned on the shelf.
I couldn’t believe it...
Why did I work for him?
Why did I trust him?
My eyes roamed around the room. It even made my knees weakened upon seeing what is glued in the rooms. It was horrifying and unbelievable! My heart flipped seeing those photos plastered on the wall.
Why does he have so many photos of me?
Why are they in portraits?
Why does he have so many files which are all about me?
My eyes widened as I gasped loudly seeing my younger self on my high school days. “Shit...” I mumbled under my breath, couldn’t believe what I was seeing.
He even had candid photos of me even on my college days! What the heck! I even had goosebumps right now!
I have so many questions that need to be answered right now. I don’t know where to find it or would I even dare to ask it?
I turned around to leave immediately but I gasped seeing a manly tall figure lurking in the dark. He showed himself as I stepped back. The moonlight had given him a faint light and that I realized I fucked up.
“S-Sir Sebastian... I-” I didn’t know what to say. My tongue got stitched as I was looking at his cold and stoic expression. I knew I shouldn’t get intimidated by his dark aura right now because I used to fight him back. But right now is different. I couldn’t even move my legs. His cold stare made me froze on my ground.
“So, you have seen them,” he stated, not asked. Like he already concluded that I already saw everything.
Trembling, I stepped back and shook my head. “I-I did not see a-anything...” Shit... How am I going to leave this place? No one was going to save me.
His sinful lips formed a smirk, moving forward. “You are not going away in this place, Cejay. Now that you have known my secret. You really think I would just send you off so easily?”
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We were brought to a room with all-white backgrounds. And swear, I felt like I was in an asylum. But I have to bear with this. There’s some issue that is needed to be cleared. I have to defend the poor employee here.I slammed the table. “Don’t fire him! He needs the job!” I said angrily, almost hissing from this kind of tormenting treatment they were doing right now.Ms. Perry, a 40-year-old woman, whose hair was a bit blonde, gave me a look. “Ms. Merryweather, I’m not talking to you, am I?”“But...” I closed my mouth when she narrowed her eyes at me telling me to shut my mouth. I rolled my eyes at what was really happening. But I’m getting worried. She’s about to fire him and I couldn’t let that. It’s my fault. They mustn’t blame him for work he didn’t intentionally do.“Mr. Socrates, we have to fire you. Because of you, you brought the whole company fully al
“You offering me what?” I asked Mr. Huntington. Did I hear it right? Did he offer me a position to be his personal assistant? Was he serious?“Be my personal assistant. Since you’re going to file that resignation letter of yours, and we both know once you leave this company, you have no job to apply for right now. So, I’m offering you a job. Just be my personal assistant, Ms. Merrywheather.”I narrowed my eyes, trying to seek if he was just kidding me or not. I don’t see any of it but I saw all his serious features facing me right now.I don’t know what came out of his head as to why he has to offer me that he wanted me as a personal assistant. I knew I could get a lot of salaries if I accepted it but I’m resigning today.
“What the heck is wrong with you? Are you serious about this?” I asked in disbelief. He said what again? He won’t accept no as an answer? And if I don’t accept his proposal, he won’t fucking leave?Is he dead serious right now?“What do you think, Ms. Merrywheather?” Sarcasm notices in his voice even with his stoic expression right now.I was already frowning. God knows how I want to erase that smirk of his. It’s very irritating to see.“I’m dead serious, Mr. Huntington.” I masked my voice with my all-so-over serious tone. I have to do it because my patience has been in a thin line and if I couldn’t get more serious, I don’t know what I will do to this arrogant guy. I never thought that this is his attitude. And what he said earlier that if I don’t accept it, he will stay? For real? “Are you sure you’re going to stay here, huh? Millions of people need you in yo
“Good morning, Cejay!”I snorted meeting Marlou’s wide smile as if he found something amusing this morning. I walked to the refrigerator to get some milk and put it in the glass. I didn’t bother to ask Marlou to make me his specialty coffee. With his annoying smile right now, I could kill my gay friend right away.“Now I regret that I told you that happening last night.&r
I went out to buy Mr. Huntington’s breakfast. I was annoyed by myself while I was inside the elevator after I bought my boss’s breakfast. Like what the hell, self? I could have at least make a phone call for delivery.“Stupid, Cejay!” I muttered under my breath whilst gritting my teeth. I wasn’t using my brain properly. I should have thought of making a phone call but I ended up buying outside.
“Ms. Perry, here are the contracts signed by Mr. Huntington,” I said as I placed down the piled files I was holding on her desk.“Thank you, Ms. Merrywheather.” I bowed my head a little. But before I could return to Mr. Huntington’s office, she called my attention. I tilted my head, perplexed. She then smiled a little. “Welcome back,” that’s all she said and returned to her work.
“Sir Sebastian is busy at the moment... I’ll let him know about your call, Mr. Santigold.” I ended the call and sighed exasperatedly. Stressed, I realized that this is very exhausting just by answering calls from your boss. Now, I understand my secretary’s work. I felt like regretting taking this PA position just because I’m bored. “Sir Sebastian, Mr. Santigold—”“I know.” I looked at him, surprised. Did he know? He drew out a grin smile. “I heard your conversation with him.”
A year later...“Is this how you do your job?! By being such a fucking clumsy?! Do you think I can tolerate this problem you created?! You are fucking fired!”I flinched as I saw on my peripheral vision as to how Sir Sebastian flounced the telephone. I focused my eyes on the monitor and