The Truth?

Chapter Four.

Anastasia's Point Of View.

"Yayy, I never expected it to be honest. I already gave up especially the fact that I came late that morning." I squealed in excitement as I told Susan my ordeal today.

"I can't believe I made it." I kept on muttering.

"You know it is not going to be easy work for him." She said to me as I nodded.

I know it is not easy to be a personal assistant but I have to do it. The scheduling and all and going to different events with him meeting with different kinds of billionaires.

Same time I must find time for my child because I will never follow in my parents' footsteps, they never had time for me.

"So how is he in real life?" Susan asked as I sat up well.

"He is fuckin cute, way more handsome than when I saw him on the phone. I couldn't stop staring at him when I got there, he has the same eyes as my daughter." I said to her as she chuckled.

"What if he is the father of your baby?" She asked with a serious face as I stopped smiling. It was then she busted into laughter and we both laughed.

We know that can't be possible, there must be some people who have the same eyes as my daughter but it will be rare.

He is not someone that can just have sex with any lady because of his reputation and I'm very sure he can't go to such a hotel.

"It was stated that he has never had a girlfriend, even a lot of girls tried to seduce him already but he didn't bulge," Susan told me.

"Maybe he has his reasons, or he may want to be a priest and serve God for the rest of his life." She teased as I sighed.

"I need to find out more about him," I said to myself.

"There is also something that I heard." She stated as I lay back on the couch waiting for her to say whatever she heard.

"I heard he is a Werewolf." She said.

"No wonder he has those unique eyes, I don't think I have ever met a Werewolf before though." I scoffed.

I met one today.

"He also has a friend who loves him so much, everyone knows how much she loves him but unfortunately it is one-sided love." She said.

I feel pathetic for the girl. People knew that she was in love with him which means she must have loved him so much.

"Still looking for a perfect school for Ashley." I brought up a conversation changing the topic.

"Leave that to me, do you want an expensive school?" She asked me. I didn't want to enroll my kid in a public school for now.

"As long as it is good," I told her as she stood up and left.

My mind went back to the handsome figure I saw today, so I would be seeing him every day.

How much is he rich anyway?

*The Following Week*

I am resuming today, I had to put on something presentable. I wore a long flared trouser with my suit and inner.

 "Does it look as if I am too much?" I asked Susan that is in the room.

"This is okay, I love it. As the personal assistant to the CEO putting on clothes like this isn't bad, it's good." She told me as I smiled.

"Make sure you work to his satisfaction." She said to me as I walked out of the room.

"Besides, I'm taking one of your cars." I showed my face as I told her.

"Nah, isn't the company supposed to give you a car?" She asked me as I rolled my eyes.

I took the car keys as I walked out of the house.

I drove to the office I parked my car in the parking space and went inside the company. The last time I came here, I didn't get to look at the company since I was rushing.

I could see it very well now. I saw a transparent elevator that was in the company, I could see the people who were inside. There is the normal elevator there also. 

It all looked good. I walked to the elevator as the elevator door chimes I went to the highest floor and that is where his office was.

 "Good morning." I greeted his secretary who was in the hallway.

"Miss Anastasia." The secretary asked as I walked to where she was.

"Where will I be staying and where will I start working from," I asked her as I got so curious to know.

"I don't know if Mr.Tristan will be giving you an office where you will be staying or..."

"She will be staying in my office." I heard the deep familiar voice behind me, I looked over my shoulder and I saw him standing there.

I faced him quickly bowing my head. Cassie stood up and bowed her head while I did the same. I couldn't even maintain eye contact with him.

"Uhn!" I muttered as he walked into his office.

"I will get going now, ma'am," I said to the secretary as I walked to Tristan's back.

He even has a nice physique, I guess he must be a gym person. He was in his office already as he walked towards his seat and we were facing each other already.

"Your desk will be brought in soon so don't need to worry." He said to me without even looking at me.

This wasn't the same way he was behaving when we met the other day, I thought he would be this friendly boss but he looked strict.

"I'm curious about something," I said wanting to ask the most important question.

"What is it?" He asked me.

"What time do I leave the company?" I asked him.

"Anytime I'm leaving." He said as I furrowed my brows.

"Yeah, I do leave the office around 10 pm so by then you can go home." He replied to me. I guess he must have noticed how confused I was.

10 pm? My child would have been asleep by then. 

"I'm sorry sir maybe I should turn down the offer, I can't stay here till 10 pm," I said the Truth to him as he sighed.

"If I may ask what is your reason?" He asked me.

I should just tell him the truth, I should be proud of my baby girl.

"I have a daughter and as a mother, I should spend more time with her!" I explained to him and he nodded.

"Then she can come to the office from school, all her needs will be taken care of." He assured me.

"What will I start doing as your assistant," I asked him shrugging the case off. I am lucky to be working with you and I should be happy.

"Uhm taking care of my personal needs and telling me all the plans. You should meet Cassie she will put you through." He answered and here I was trying this figure out who the hell Cassie was.

Is she the secretary or the lady that was here the other day?

"She is the secretary." He answered me, it was as if he could read my mind.

"Okay, I will go meet her now," I said turning my back towards him wanting to walk out of the room.

"Who is the father of your child?" He asked me when I was almost out of the office.

Why would he ask such personal questions, I turned back to him. There must be a particular reason why he is asking me that kind of question.

Should I tell him the truth or I should just lie to him and go? Or I shouldn't reply to him at all.