CHAPTER 4 : ME, YOU IT'S US.

VIKTOR. 

I walked on my floor as I noticed that my Hayl was waiting outside the door of the secretary's cabin. Playing with leaf on the door. If not only you know how fun and interesting she is. They will think she is as a saint as I thought. 

I walked towards the entrance as she noticed me and greeted me. I didn't stop and instead walked inside my room directly.  She followed along behind me. 

As soon as I entered, "Samuel sir said -"  She began to talk.

Oh yes, Samuel sir.

"Did he pleased you well last night?" I cut her in between since what I saw yesterday wasn't much grasping.

"What??" She asked me suddenly acting shocked at what I mean? "What do you mean?" 

"Oh, I saw you moving around with that man. And leaving office, him talking your side and etcetera. Did he treated you well last night ?" I asked her while the daggers released from her were warming up my aching heart. 

"I don't expect you to treat me nicely but if such kind of shit you will say again. I won't pardon you." Her tough words are just perfect. 

"What will you do?? Complaint to that pet dog of mine?" I asked her again with my same pissed look which she was fuming over now. 

"I don't think I need to explain anything. But still. Why don't you keep your butt and head out of my business?" She asked me with her infectious sarcastic smile. 

And threw the file from where she was, at the rear door to my desk with a huge thud. And started to walk out. 

"Dead mother, Cripple father,  Mental sister, and blind brother. And you still act tough," I said as I entered and sat on my chair. I saw her face dropping in a serious look as I could feel that she was much angrier right now. 

"How did you find out?" She asked me instantly stopping at her place and looking at me. 

"I don't know. Maybe lion smells the prey from far?" I asked with the same sarcastic smile she passed me a while ago. 

"You ran a background check on me?" 

"You know people who are weak should not act mighty because their weakness can be used in many ways," I warned her, threatening dripping from my words. 

And she smirked. She smirked. 

"Like yours is your ex?" Her words left her and were a storm in my mind. I walked towards her and pinned her at the door. With a thud. But she wasn't astounded. 

"You used the wrong words." 

"And see if I care. Because losers are good with words. And a girl is with the sword." 

"Ah-ha then why are you panicking?" 

"You think you can threaten me over having an ill family? " She asked me as I looked at her closely.  "I don't tell anyone not because I'm embarrassed. It's because I don't want their fucking pity full eyes and judging thoughts" She muttered while I tried to grasp her words. "So don't even think they are my weakness" She twitched her eyebrows and made me go totally crazy over her. 

"Did you think, I'll go around telling people that a girl has an ill family? That's not degrading for you but it's for me, " I said to her explaining that paying attention to someone like her is degrading for me. 

"Of course I know you won't. But you know what's amusing you just fell on the bottom since you ran a background check on me. A poor looser with no background. Didn't you?" She said making me realize how much of a crazy thing I did, when I did do a background check I shouldn't have told her. Because that's degrading me. "If I'm degrading why did you do that?" She asked again making me, 

Mute. 

Me? Vicktor Raven. 

She have got something in her. 

This girl is fire.

I stood from my seat as I went near her. While looked at in her eyes straight.  

"You know you are weirdly beautiful when you act like this." I started flirting with her to see how she reacts to this. 

Because this is my final test on her. To know how she will react with my brothers. 

And she scoffed in response. "Then I am sure that my punch will taste heavenly!" 

Ooooh. Okay. That was just lit. 

She is just perfect. 

So damn perfect!! 

"Marry me. "