Chapter Forty Four: Complex Feelings...

Gwendolyn finished the work Raul had given her with a heavy sigh. She was to crosscheck the lyrics of about fifty different songs and spot out or edit words that may not be good enough. What annoyed her was that it was beginning to look glaringly like a punishment. Even her colleagues felt pity for her, but none attempted to help her in order not to spark Raul's rage.

She scoffed, thinking of what Tyron said. This just further proves her point that Raul in no way likes her. What kind of man tortures the girl he is interested in?

Sighing, she stood up from her desk and walked over to his office. Taking in a deep breath, she knocked once on the door.

"Come in." Raul said.

Slowly, she pushed her way inside, her head bowed.

"I'm done with the work you gave me." She said, placing the pile of files she had taken with her on his desk.

Raul looked at her wryly and took the document at the top of the pile, then quickly skimmed through it. He then nodded his head and placed the document back a