"Now tell me what was going on between you and Ashwin?" Ivan asked Jessica all of a sudden which made her shocked to the core. "What do you mean by that?" Jessica asked him in disbelief."Don't try to act innocent in front of me. Your innocent look won't work on me. So before I use my power you better split the bean yourself." Ivan spatted her angrily."Sir, there's nothing between us. You are misunderstanding me….." Jessica tried to make him understand but he was not ready to hear her out."Hugh, you think I'm blind or deaf? Then I'll tell you clearly. If you want to date someone so desperately then choose someone from outside. Don't you dare try to seduce my clients or any employee of my company?" Hearing his words Jessica became stunned and was not able to find any words to defend herself.Jessica's eyes welled up with tears. And she looked at him with a hurt look. "I don't care, If you think like this about me. I'll tell you only one thing: I'm not the type of girl who always tri

Ryan and Jessie both were enjoying their dinner while gossiping and laughing and seeing them someone was fuming with anger. And it was none other than Ivan. He was seated at a distance from Jessica's table but he could clearly see them and hear their conversation. "I don't understand how his employees tolerate his temper. It's been just two days since I have joined the company and he got on my nerves. Sometimes I felt like banging his head with the wall." Hearing Jessica's statement Ryan could not help but burst into a guffaw. "Don't hold a grudge against him though he pretends to be a cold and ruthless, arrogant person but from inside he's soft as a candle. You can say he's like a coconut. Hard from the outside and soft from the inside so that no one could hurt him anymore like before." Jessie frowned her brows at him hearing the last sentence. And on the other side, Ivan cursed Ryan under his breath. "Gosh! This idiot can't keep his mouth shut. What's the need to tell her about m

JESSICA……When I reached my desk I found a beautiful bouquet lying on my desk. When I took it in my hand I found a letter under the bouquet so I picked it up with my other hand and looked through it. What amazed me was the letters written on it. It was a sorry letter. My gaze followed down until it landed on the name of the person who was sorry to me. "Ivan Pratap Singh." My jaw tightened as I read the name. And looked at his glass door. "So he's early to the office just to apologize to me. Wow! The great Ivan Pratap Singh woke up early in the morning to apologize to me. It indicates one thing that I'm so great at." I laughed silently, throwing my head back. Placing the bouquet and card back on the desk I dashed into his cabin pushing the glass door. I found him working on his computer. He looked up, sensing my presence. "You are here?" He asked me, clasping his palms together. "Are you really sorry for your actions?" I asked him, folding my arms against my chest. "Do you have