Ezra needed a whole minute to gather himself after her surprising threats. The brazenness with which she threatened him made him speechless. Instead of giving up and developing some self-respect, the useless girl threatened him.
He maneuvered his wheelchair but halted moments from the door, gasping.
"You want to play this way, then, okay?" He said untying his tie.
When he opened the door, she was staring at him intently as if she was expecting him to storm out.
"Pack and leave before I make you!" he warned her.
"Good morning sir," she replied and began going through her files. "I need to make your schedule; please send me a draft of your timetable," she said instead.
"Are you stupid or just slow in the brain?" he yelled.
Sarah smiled and said, "I will go and organize the desk for you," she kept ignoring him. "Do you still take coffee?" she asked.
"Be silent! Shut up!" he shouted, gripping his head. He was about to have a headache. His nerves were starting to fray due to her foolishness.
On second thought, he called his security crew and instructed them to take the same woman they had thrown outside the day before and throw her out again.
"Ezra, Ezra, listen to me!" As soon as she stood up, he turned around and entered his office, locking the door behind him.
Running for the door, Sarah was shocked to find it locked.
When the security guards arrived at the office, they warned her they were going to use force if she didn't follow them.
Sarah tried to protest but remembered the keys Liam gave her, so she obliged and followed them all the way to the ground floor.
The officers warned her before leaving not to show up, but she rolled her eyes and decided to go and get herself some breakfast. The least she could do with the extra hours
Halfway through her breakfast, her phone rang.
Liam was at the other end of the line, yelling at her to get back to work.
Sarah ended the call with a shrug. One brother did not want to see her in the building, while the other was adamant she stayed in the building.
She got up, walked back into the office using the key pass that Liam gave her, and went straight for her desk.
In the other office, Ezra had no idea she was back.
An email popped up from his private investigator. He quickly opened it and went through it before dialing his line.
"Are you sure Liam and Sarah never knew each other prior to being hired?" he asked.
"No, unless they were using handwritten letters," the investigator replied. "I can send you her private emails, which consist of a lot of rejection letters from other companies," he added.
Ezra raised his eyebrows.
"Your company was not the first, she arrived in the city a month ago but failed to get a job. Currently, she is living off her friend and has negatives in her bank account," the investigator went on to explain.
"Just keep an eye on her," Ezra replied, before hanging up and leaning back on his wheelchair.
The girl was totally useless; however, his answer to why, with her qualifications, she settled for the secretary job was answered.
But it was too much of a coincidence that his brother hired her, the very girl that haunted his dreams.
Liam was not to be underestimated, he thought to himself as he got back to work.
When his door was knocked on, he assumed it was one of the managers or Liam because there was no secretary at the desk, so he pushed the button to open it.
Much to his horror, Sarah entered the room with a file.
She strolled up to his desk and said, "The advertising department needs your signature on these."
Ezra froze in dread, she was as persistent as she was in his dreams.
After setting the file on his desk, Sarah walked to the door.
Ezra hurriedly depressed his button and shut the door.
Sarah pushed on the door, but it was locked.
She turned to face her boss, confused.
"How the fuck did you get back into your office?" He yelled.
Sarah could tell that he was angry this time; did he hate her, or was it more than hate? a word that she could not bring herself to utter.
He shouted, "What do you want!"
Sarah cast a downward glance. She mumbled, "I need this job."
"What? Speak up!"
She cried, "I need the job."
Ezra turned her head away, fully aware of how financially important the job was for her.
"Ezra…" she spoke up.
"Don't call me by my first name!" He yelled.
Sarah swallowed, sorry, "Sir, Mr. Klein, I apologize for my earlier outburst. There must be a way for us to coexist?" she asked.
"Never and not in this lifetime!" Ezra roared. "I do not want to see your pathetic ugly face!" his words echoed, sending a cold shiver straight down Sarah's heart.
He rolled his wheelchair near where she was standing.
"Have some self-respect and leave; you are not wanted here!" he emphasized.
Sarah felt her tears filling up her eyelids; her eyeglasses were acting like a shield that was preventing Ezra from seeing how his harsh words were spearing her heart.
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
Sarah blinked her eyes, pushing the tears away.
"Mr Klein, the advertising department needs your signature on those papers," she said, her voice cracking and pointing to the file on the table.
Ezra's jaw gaped in shock; he was dealing with a complete crackpot. Both hurling insults at her and throwing her out of the building were not working.
Just like he had done with the others, he needed to make her want to leave. He was taken aback by the fact that he was allowing his feelings to take control of the circumstance.
The longest any secretary stayed on the job was three days, and that was only because his obnoxious brother kept paying them off until they decided to put their sanity before the money.
To Sarah's surprise, he pushed his wheelchair back to his desk and picked up the paperwork.
Before signing the document, he carefully reviewed it to make sure everything was accurate and in the right place.
"Take the file back, and once you are done, come back straight into this office," he ordered, pressing for the door.
Sarah stared at him, her face full of confusion, wondering if she was dealing with someone with a personality disorder.
"Are you stupidly slow?" he yelled at her.
"Sorry sir," she said, and she ran to the desk, picked up the file and ran out of the office.
Within some minutes, she was back, her face beaming with a smile. Him sending her to take the file meant he had a change of heart and was considering allowing her to stay, she thought to herself.
"Sir, I delivered the file," she said.
Ezra kept his head low, thinking.
Sarah waited patiently, not wanting to agitate him.
After a long wait, he finally looked up at her
"Go and clean my toilet; it's the first door to the right," he ordered, looking straight at her.
Sarah was taken aback a bit; she wasn't sure she heard him correctly.
"Pardon sir?"
"Am I supposed to repeat myself around here?" he slammed the table.
"No sir… My apologies," Sarah said, almost getting on her knees.
Ezra gritted his teeth in irritation.
"And after you are done, check the temperature of the water in the toilet bowl," he ordered.
"What!"
"And make sure the seat is warm for me," he added, going back to his work.
Sarah rubbed her temple, not sure whether to laugh or scream. Liam had warned her about Ezra making her want to quit, and it looked like the insanity had just started since the security failed.
Ezra looked up at her.
"If you can't carry out my orders, then leave, and I will find someone who can do it!" he snapped.
"But sir, how am I supposed to check the temperature of the water?" she asked.
"Don't you have stupid fingers?" He asked.
Sarah gasped, but the look she got made her pull her legs back as she headed to the bathroom.
The man was wild and a complete nutcase, she remarked as she entered a state-of-the-art restroom.
Yes, bathrooms were typically smelly, especially the ones for men, but the one she was in had a lavender scent and had some delicate fluffy white tiles on the floor. If one wished to, they could eat in the room or sleep.
She walked near and noticed the toilet bowl had a slot for the wheelchair. An inlet of some sort.
She grinned, with all the money he had, Ezra's life was made simple.
The toilet was spotless, and she did not see the need to clean it.
She noticed some buttons, and one was labeled temp while the second was labeled suck opposite the flash button
She concluded temp was for the temperature of water in the toilet bowl.
She muttered to herself, "Idiot," and pressed on the button. To her surprise, the toilet produced a noise, and all the fecal matter in the pipes came up the toilet bowl and exploded her, sending her into wailing.
Ezra smiled when he heard crying from the other room.
Sarah could feel and smell the sewage content all over her body, in her mouth, her eyes, her hair, and everywhere else. She attempted to move, but all she managed to do was slip on some of the sewer that was on the floor.She could hardly breathe because the odour was obstructing her nose. She struggled to hold her stomach contents in because the entire room was drenched in sewer, and eventually all of the meal she had eaten spat over the floor.She needed to leave the room. In her attempt to get up and find an exit, she slipped and fell again on a mixture of her own vomit and sewage.She landed hard on the floor, hitting her entire back and sending her into more crying.Ezra smiled as he wheeled towards the toilet door. The fake toilet prank always worked, and all the useless secretaries fail for the Temp button.He never understood why they pushed the button. Even if it was to check if the temperature worked, it was supposed to be the last button to click, but they all clicked on it
Sarah's breath became raged; she could not believe the nerve. She was sure she had cleaned the stupid toilet spotlessly.She walked back to the bathroom and found Ezra barricading the door with his wheelchair."Did I tell you to leave?" he asked.Sarah breathed in and out, her chest pressing up and down."I asked you a question," he insisted."I cleaned the filthy, sir; what more do you want?" she was almost yelling and shading tears.Ezra moved closer to her. "I can smell the stench," he said to her. "Clear the stench, then you can go, or better go, but I need a resignation letter by tomorrow," he ordered and rolled to his desk.Any reasonable person would have insulted him and left; instead, he looked up and watched her enter the bathroom. He had not anticipated that she would go back to cleaning.He gaped in disbelief and began to question if he was dealing with a psychologically unstable individual.He gave up and collapsed into his wheelchair; none of the other secretaries had ma
Sarah arrived at the apartment she shared with her friend Chelsea at almost 9 p.m. Her friend Chelsea was impatiently waiting as she walked in."What kind of job allows you to be this late?" she asked. "what happened? Did something go wrong?" Chelsea kept asking.Sarah dropped her bag on the verge of crying."Do you need a hug?" Chelsea asked.Sarah finally broke down. "You said crying helps, so I am going to cry and take a shower," she said as she walked to the bathroom.Chelsea grabbed her hand and asked, "What did cripple do?""He made me..." Sarah tried to speak, but an image of the disgusting toilet popped up.Chelsea grabbed both her hands and asked her to take small breaths."He made me clean his toilet, and I pressed a button, and all the shit went in my mouth, eyes, and hair," Sarah cried out.Chelsea's jaw dropped as she let go of her friend's hands."I had to puke and take a shower, but I can smell it," Sarah went on."You mean his shit? As in, fecal matter was in your mout
Liam quickly grabbed her, "The boss ordered you to get out! He yelled at her and began pulling her to the door."No wait!" Sarah tried to push on him."I swear, Sarah, I will call security to show you out of this building, and you will never walk in again!" he threatened.The directors and Ezra watched not sure why Liam was on Ezra's side for the first time. The two brothers were known to disagree on everything.Sarah looked up at him, but the second he let go of her, she ran to Ezra's side of the table and smashed the file really hard on the table, forcing Ezra to move back a bit in shock.She gave him a long look, with tears still rolling down her face, before walking out of the room as everyone watched in disbelief.Liam remained at the door, breathing heavily, his face as red as a peach, ready to burst open.Ezra closed his eyes, his hand rubbing his temple. The meeting was important, he needed to concentrate on that and then deal with her later."I apologize for that. Can we cont
Ezra was lost for words, and a lot of questions began popping into his head. Something was wrong with the girl. It was the only explanation for why a woman would allow herself to be degraded in such a manner.He looked up at her, but this time his mouth closed.Sarah walked to her desk and grabbed a writing pad, waiting for the biggest scumbag to educate her on the best brand of tampons that he preferred his secretaries to be wearing."Sir, I am waiting," she insisted."Get out of my way!" he yelled and wheeled his chair back to his office, pissed."The woman was crazy," he said to himself. He grabbed his phone and began googling signs for a mentally impaired secretary. A lot of articles began popping up, but none of them made sense.Irritated, he threw his phone on his desk and leaned back. He was sure the sanitary humiliation was going to work. It was supposed to, but it looked like the stupid woman had an empty brain.For the second time, he was back to square one.In the next roo
The entire sushi began tasting stile, and Ezra's throat became heavy, making it very difficult for him to push the food down.He lifted his eyes to meet hers and found her with a very big, beautiful smile. He folded his hand over his mouth and waited for the terrible feeling to go away before he packed up everything, threw it into Dustin, and disappeared using the back elevator without saying a single word.Sarah looked at the back elevator and the bin back and forth. She rubbed the back of her neck, realizing the man had just thrown away food, knowing she was hungry too.She let out a chuckle in disbelief.Given a chance, the man would kill her or watch her starve to death while he stamped on food.Her stomach made the rumbling noise again. She looked up at the elevator, debating whether he had gone somewhere else to eat.If so, she had a small window of time to go down the building and grab something for herself.On second thought, she talked herself out of it and got to work. She h
Penelope arrived on the top floor and pushed the door open, forcing Sarah to look up. A slim woman with short dark hair, big eyes, and a sluty dress staggered into Sarah's office without knocking.She appeared to be wearing high heels that appeared not to be her fit, or was her walk just crooked? Sarah thought to herself.Penelope paused, her hornyness disappearing the second she looked at the blonde woman seated at the secretary's desk. She was too beautiful to be a secretary if she removed the hideous glasses she had on."Can I help you?" Sarah spoke first.Penelope kept staring at her, she was different from all the previous secretaries that Liam used to hire. She did not fit the criteria, she looked way too young and beautiful."How old are you?" Penelope asked. "Pardon?" Sarah was taken aback by the question.Penelope rolled her eyes and staggered to Ezra's office door.She turned on the handle, but the door was locked.Sarah quickly got up."Excuse me, who are you? You just ca
Sarah arrived home and went straight to her room, locking the door behind her. She wanted to be alone. Ezra had a girlfriend, and not just any girlfriend, but a slut-looking girlfriend.She had no right to be upset, but for unknown reasons she was. To make it worse, the Nasty kiss kept popping up on her head, making her want to puke."Penelope, the love of my life," was the phrase that kept spinning in her head. There was no way he loved the girl. She was not his type, she looked more like Liam's type. Something was definitely wrong and he was trying to make her jealous.She breathed in and out, trying to calm herself down, but couldn't. She had just met Ezra after ten long years, but she was behaving like he was her ex-boyfriend or lover.The two never dated; back then, it was always clear he liked her, but she was too stupid and was looking for attention from the wrong guys, and by the time she realized her feelings, it was too late.She threw herself on the bed, irritated. She want