THIS BAR OWNS YOU

Bella

"Bella! My office, now!" I jumped out of bed as my heart raced at the sound of Favio's voice.

I had been avoiding him since last night and I knew he couldn't wait to scold me.

I walked into his office, still in my pajamas and hair Bonet. I wasn't working till later in the evening when it's my shift and I wasn't ready to wake up anytime soon, but here we are.

"Before you yell, sir. I…"

"Save it." He cut me short and leaned on his seat while giving me a stern look.

He narrowed his eyes as if he was tired of trying to make me see reasons, but my stubbornness would cost him a lot if he didn't do something.

"I don't wanna hear whatever you have to say, young lady. You knew Mr. Smith was an important client and you should hide that stubbornness of yours. But no, you had to blow things up."

I rolled my eyes in my head.

"But I wasn't rude to him." I shook my head frantically. "He called me a slut. He doesn't have the right to just because he's a billionaire."

Favio breathes heavily and