**Days Later**~Ophelia's POV~I stared at the envelope in my hands, can't believe what is in my hands right now. A promotion letter to be Demetrius' personal Secretary.Like?!!!How possible is that?Do you want to know the worst part of it all?I am now the only worker Demetrius picks on, loves more, and gives more attention. He already made me have more enemies than friends. And now I am his secretary. Could things get better than this?I exhaled and slumped on the chair. I have not even used up to a month and now I am promoted to the post of Personal Secretary.I seriously don't understand this boss of mine.Anyways, I have got no choice as I need to get with work to prevent him from lashing out at me as usual.My telephone rang, bringing my attention to it. I picked it with great reluctance and placed it close to my right ear. "The boss requests for your presence in his office immediately." She said and a frown crossed my face. As usual, always called me to his office immediately
~Demetrius' POV~I halted to a stop as soon as I heard that annoying lady's voice.What happened?Why is she yelling like that?I signaled to one of the bodyguards that they should go check. When I saw that the person was not walking fast. I picked my heels and walked faster.Then I saw this horrible sight that had me enraged. I gritted my teeth and went towards them. I pulled the guy from her and started landing punches on him.Son of a b*tch. How dare he?!I continued to land punches on his face that blood was already oozing. I was losing control but why?One of the bodyguards came towards me and dragged him from me. He kept talking nonsense."Call the cops," I ordered with a hard face.I looked at Ophelia was still lying there with her hands placed over her face. "You can come out," I said.She slowly brought her hands off her face and then I saw that her shirt's button kind of slipped off and her cleavage was showing. I cleared my throat and looked away immediately.I am not a per
~Ophelia's POV~"So you mean, he did something like that?" Kelly asked me she packed her hair into a bun in front of the mirror."Yes, he hit me on the cheek you had hit also." I said with a small frown."Really? So sorry about that. It was just reflex. I am sorry." She said again. I nodded my head."Anyways, Demetrius got him arrested and also I don't think he would be leaving there anytime soon." I said with a shrug as I applied my face cleanser."Wow, you really got a good boss. He is caring." She said and that made me roll my eyes."He is caring?" I said with an amused scoff."Guess, you don't know who my boss is. He is cold and heartless billionaire in the whole of Texas. Who doesn't know his name?" I said.She smiled. "But from the way he protected you against Jeremy, I don't think that describes him."And I felt the truth in her words but I chose to ignore it, only know the pain I suffered from him."Well, let us just say that that *caring* attitude of his comes and goes in a j
~Ophelia's POV~"Good Morning, sir." I greeted him with forced bow."Good morning." His voice came out muffled. What's with him this morning again?"How was your night, Sir?" I asked as a caring secretary that I should be."Fine and yours?" He managed to ask but I could see that his mind was filled with other thoughts. He stood up and walked towards the transparent glass, he had his hands in his pocket as if he was thinking deeply about something."What is your relationship with that guy?" He asked after a while."Huh? Which guy?" I asked, not getting what he meant."The guy that tried to touch you." He replied.Oh, he is talking about Jeremy. Should I tell him?"He.. Is my ex-boyfriend." I replied with little hesitation. He then turned towards me and raised an eyebrow."If I knew that this was lover's fight. I would not have interfered. Sorry if I caused you any pain." He said and I looked at him with my eyebrows raised in skepticism and query. Wow, never knew he could even apologi
~Ophelia's POV~"Twenty five years old." I heard a masculine voice say.Huh? I furrowed my eyebrows and shrugged. I must be hearing things."I said I am twenty five years old." The voice said again then it dawned on me that my boss was the one who talked. I whirled around immediately, coming face to face with him.When did he get here?Wasn't he just swimming a while ago?I scoffed.How did he hear what I said. Ohh, I must have said it loud."You are really younger than I thought." I said before realizing I spoke that louder than I expected. He was busy picking his shirt when he tilted his head up and gazed at my outburst. But what caught my attention was the boyish look that he gave out. He looked young and handsome and not to talk of that quality I had said earlier on. He was... H-"Do you think drooling over your boss is good?" His voice cut through my brain. I quickly regained my posture and cleared my throat.I cannot be drooling over him. Guys are not on my list for now. At leas
THIRD PERSON'S POVDays passed and Demetrius and Ophelia's relationship was just as normal as every other boss and secretary relationship. But it did not last long. As usual Demetrius and Ophelia were in the office busy checking out and looking through his schedules for the day when Claire rang him through the telephone. He forced his gaze away from the file and picked the telephone. "Sir," she greeted. "Get straight to the point, Claire. I am quite busy here." he said. "Miss Emery is here to see you," was all she said before she disconnected the call and door got pushed open roughly. Demetrius looked up instantly while Ophelia just looked casually. Emery stood there with a glare at Demetrius. "Emery?!" Ophelia did not miss the spite in his voice. "Long time no see," She said with a smile that did not reach her face. "What are you doing here?" He asked as he stood up on his feet. "Let's just say I miss my best friend after that little fight we had," she said with a shrug. H
He slammed into her for the last time and she screamed out as the orgãsm hit her. He pulled out his dîck and removed the côndom that was on it before dumping it in the container close to him.She scrambled up from the desk of his office and pulled up her pãnties."Hope you are doing as planned?" He asked her and she looked at him as she licked her lips."Yes, she has not suspected a thing." She replied."Keep watching for me. I want every information about her." He said sternly and she nodded her head like a lost puppy."I have sent something into your account, check it. And yes, hmm... Do you know how she got the apartment you are living now?" He asked her. She shook her head negatively.He hissed out. "See the person I said should keep a close eye on her. Anyways, she is in a huge debt and I am very sure her salary will not be able to cover it. Make a big fuss about it when you get home and get her to collect the money from me. Which I will give you instead. Understood?" He asked."
~Ophelia's POV~"This place." I directed the driver to park. He parked and I muttered some words of appreciation and got out. I breathed out and walked into the building. Going through the staircase, I finally got to her place.I saw that the door was already unlocked. Well, I knew Kelly would have been home by the way. I knocked on the door as I awaited Kelly's voice. The door knob clicked open and Kelly opened the door. I looked at her and smiled warmly at her but she did not return it with her usual grin.Wow, that's new.My eyebrows furrowed slightly. I don't think I should press on it."So guess what?" I asked, hoping it would cheer her, as I pulled off my shoes and also sat down to remove my wristwatch. I still got no reply from Kelly. This time I turned to look at her with a face void of any emotion."Kelly, what's wrong?" I asked but Kelly ignored me and typed away on her phone.Okay, I'm so done with this.I stood up and marched towards her then snatched the phone away from h