A beautiful day always starts with beautiful dreams and then reality says that you have to wake up and do work, right? No, that’s super wrong. A beautiful day starts with a man getting a woman by his side who loves him the most in this world, a child getting wished by his mother’s smile, a woman waking up to her man snuggling to her. That’s beautiful than the ever so lonely mornings with nothing but your alarm clock.
That’s what I always suffer even after having a boyfriend for so long. Why? Because the guy who I was in relationship with almost never ever was by my side ever and was busier than the president and truthfully, I don’t want him by my side too. He was too cranky whenever I would call, too busy bootlicking and he never had a backbone. Bloody imp!
Now let’s forget about that idiot and start a new one. He lost a gem, not me.
Today is the day when I start a beginning of something truly mine and that is my new job as the secretary of Mr. Alexeev, the rich and hot billionaire of the world, whose father is a politician and mother’s a fashionista. He has never had a girlfriend as well and how do I know all of that? Not internet but from dad. He is a fan of my new boss. You might also want to ask about why a job as secretary when I have an office in dad’s school, right? Well, I just want to and I don’t know why but it’s my decision and I should own it.
I reached the company and of course I have been here before because of the interview. This company is forty-five floored and the highest one is of boss and mine too, now. The most amazing fact about Alexie group of company is that they give the best of best to employs and every year an employ gets to go to two tours around the world to get experience in new companies and the bill is all on company.
I might sound like I am fangirling which is true since I am fangirling and this place is amazing with all the glass exteriors and now, I am late.
I went to the receptionist who smiled and gave me my office keys and all the details I needed to work and also a boy who would tour me around for today and then would take me to my boss.
The guy’s name is Alvin and he looks great too and his accent is normal like mine. What were you expecting, hmm? It’s a very normal guy, okay.
We toured every place of company that I might need to go to work for the boss and then we reached the devil’s office as Alvin liked to call and also he gave me one advice that is never ever look in his eyes as he will kill you for that. What kind of advice is that? I mean is the boss idiot to kill me for such a reason and even if he was, why can’t we look into his eyes, would it make him stone? No right.
I knocked on the door and as I got the permission entered the room and made my present known.
“Good morning, Mr. Alexeev. I am your new secretary, Amelia carter.” I introduced myself in a very few words than the ones I practiced but I was alright. At least I sounded confident and not nervous.
“you can look up Miss. Carter as I like people speak to me by looking in my eyes only this shows that they are confident in themselves and can make me earn a few more millions.” The hell? Didn’t the guy before said no to look in the eye. Well if he wants me to look into his eyes then fine.
I looked up and damn, the world around me stopped and I felt as if the world disappeared and appeared all at once but I shook the overwhelming feelings and remember it’s my boss and no stupid feeling should be there and the feelings ran out of me in seconds. What a huge turn off!
The dear boss of me looked at me and smiled which made my heart run wild and no, this time not because of his hotness but rather because he bloody looked like he is scheming against me and that lip curve was just… stop idiot, don’t go there. Stop‼
The curve was just hot, hot and HOT‼ I sighed in my brain and then listened to the orders he provided me with and ran to do the work and far away from Mr. hotness and believe me I am still wet all over.
But again, I can’t do the boss, so I’ll just do the job. I first provided my boss with the type of coffee he demanded and left for the paper work he told me to do and in less than half hour I was able to understand all the deals the company was trying to make and also this year the tour would be to Europe and that’s amazing, isn’t it? It is.
After half an hour I went down to the cafeteria to get my boss his lunch and got mine as well. I love donuts. The boss of mine seems idiot as all he ordered is a salad when there’s everything a person could ask for. Diet freak, I guess.
I completed the jobs that Mr. Alexeev gave me and my job of today ended with making one friend and getting angry glares from a man I don’t remember and I don’t even want to. You hate me and I hate you more and then suddenly, a car walked past me and a bottle hit my head. That’s it, I hate you damn so much!
The car stopped exactly three steps from me and I made a decision and I know what the guy deserves and picked up the bottle and knocked the car passenger seats window and as soon as it shuttered down I threw the bottle inside and left and I don’t care even if that was the president inside.
Okay, I do care and that too very much because that person was my boss and how I know that? Because I am sitting in the same car after the bottle scene by getting pulled into it and pinned under the gaze of my boss when I hit him with my fist and broke his nose and he is bleeding not a lot but bleeding.
He harassed me, so it’s his fault not mine. Huh!
I again opened my mouth to say something when I heard snickering from the front seat and I remembered the guy from coffee shop and glares are same. Suddenly, I know how much surprising my life is now.
The boss looked at me again and angrily pointed a finger at me to say something when again his nose gave him pain and again, I was prepared to say something when he showed me a hand and the coffee guy told me to leave and I was for once thankful, extremely and ran out.The coffee guy again broke into laughter when I looked at him and my boss scowled before his nose again gave an angry sharp pain of protest for muscle moving and my boss sat down quietly without messing with his nose and mouth. I stopped staring at them and finally left praying to God that my job will still be intact.When I reached home, I realized the blunder I caused, and that blunder was that I basically made my boss broken nose. Poor guy…Not poor guy as he was the one who made mistake first. His decision caused it to happen.‘Ms. Amelia, come one hour earlier tomorrow and that too to my home with the file of Mr. Marlow's.’ The text message of Mr.
I looked at my boss’s almost dying look with eyes super wide, almost rolling back but still trying to hold on the pain made me think how much struggles he has suffered to be of this hard will and what made me feel so amazing is how he is still trying to take control of the situation while holding his front.He looked at me with such hatred that I might feel some for my own self and I really want to tell him that it’s of no use. I am shameless.I again tried to say something but I just looked at him and thought if I should run away or help and as I made my mind to run and almost turned, my now injured boss gave me the most dangerous look which made me feel that he knows what I think and I really don’t understand how and now he stood to his perfect height and towered over me, cornering me and this time taking all precautions, since I was so busy thinking all this and feeling the fear, I forgot to stop him.“So, its decided that you will be
I am shocked and that’s not even the start as I looked at my parents being all lovey-dovey to Mr. Alexeev, now alexander.Wonders, wonders.This guy who came with me to meet my parents cannot be the boss I met in the last some days. He is being all sweet to them, honestly happy with them and is even joking with them.“Marwick, I really wonder how she is even your daughter, I mean, she is beautiful and everything, but she surely doesn’t have your vibes.” Hahaha. And with lots of laughter everyone was laughing and having fun while I was still feeling a little guilty as-of-yet because soon, if they continued to laugh at my expense, I am going to forget all the guilt.“Alexander, please taste this pie also.” My mom said and handed him the pie as she smiled meaningfully, and I shuddered. This is so not going well if he didn’t notice the part, she wants him to.“Hey, why aren’t you eatin
Can I go and die somewhere? I thought as I looked at Alexeev’s mother holding the paper with a score of 70 with laughter in her eyes as she looked at her son and me sitting more straighter than the ruler line. “So, is this how you treat the woman you are in love with? I apologize my dear, I wasn’t expecting my son to be that rude to the woman of his life.” She looked at me with such a clear and warm look that I almost felt whatever my boss spoke about her wasn’t even a pinch of truth. Such a nice and warm woman can never be Alexander Alexeev’s mother. I deny any possibility as such. So, I which garbage was he found? Just kidding… maybe. “Mom, all I wanted to do was confirm she knows me better…” well, he didn’t say anything wrong about that part. He did try his best to do that. “With a questionnaire? And that too in the office when you should be working and should not disturb others in their work as well? Is this what I taught you? Oh well, I’l
“Amy! Pick me up! Pick me up!” Little Clara shouted as she raised her hands towards me and jumped a little to hurry me up.As soon as I picked her up, she looked at other kids and raised her chin causing everyone around to laugh.“Amy, are you really going to marry Uncle Alex?” why am I being asked the same question every time a child comes close to me?“We are dating right now, so, not sure yet.” As soon as I said and held her close, a hand touched my back, and another covered my hand which was holding little Clara.Alexander who came from behind very lovingly said “It just mean your Uncle Alex has to try harder to let Amy become a family. But Clara, I will need you help in doing so, will you help me?”Clara raised her hands towards Alexander and wiggled in my arms and Alexander picked her up and threw her up in the air causing her to squeal.Clara bent her head down and whispered something in
In a hazy morning, and dizzy mind, I woke up by the clearest sound of ringtone of my cell phone and finally tiredly picked it up.“Who’s it?”“Your fiancé. Come to my room, now!” Alexander Alexeev spoke, and I listened and then, as I heard the beep of hang up, I laid back down and slept.Life is going so dizzy and comfortable.“Why am I floating?” I said as I felt myself floating because there was nothing beneath my bum and lazily wrapped my hands around the one floating me.“Because I called you and you went back to sleep.” The guy whispered to my ear with a mellow voice.I felt my ears going all pregnant.“I really want to sleep.” I whispered back as I laid my head on his shoulder.I was so defenseless, and I know I am so going to cry over it later. But right now, being held like this also seemed quite wonderful.“What were you
After, Alexander, my boss who was being all nice and chivalrous still retained his being nice form of behavior with me, dropped me home with a hug and a kiss on the cheek and all I wanted to do was kiss his cheek back to see if his ears too get red or if his heart does beat faster but the thought itself made my heart beats faster and cheeks redder.His arms encircled me and his embrace warm, it was a very friendly yet intimate hug. I have been hugged like this many times and it wasn’t surprising with them but with him, it felt like falling into the cloud and feeling it wrap me in a warm embrace.I moved back a little and looked at him as he said again to encircle my arms around him, but something wanted me to hold back yet his eyes told me to do as he says. I kept my head back on his shoulder and hands encircled his back.As soon as he let me go, I turned and entered my home where my mom and dad smiled and gave me a glass of water while speaking of all the
“This is the work area, there is the washroom, that’s as you know the devil’s room and there’s also the game play section in the office. You know when I first came to the office, I noticed how fun the gameplay section was and realized how nice the boss was to provide such an entertainment but now I know why we have that section.” Marco looked severely awkward with his face making several expressions of being burdened with trouble.“I came at the wrong time, didn’t I?” quite a slow child.“You still have to ask?” I smiled at him again with my lips stretching and I hope it looks scary because I so want to scare someone.“Why do you have that section according to you?” him changing the topic does him good.“Changing the topic, I see. We have that section to keep calm when any kind of killing the boss comes to our mind.” I smiled at him, deeply.“Let
Nik looked at his father working on a file and opened his own toy laptop that he got after a lot of begging from his mother. His mother is a nice woman but surely, a strict mom. She loves watching all kinds of drama and she believes that help only when you can, otherwise just sit on the sidelines with a snack to watch. Even Nona believes so. Nona definitely taught Mom well. She is exactly like her. “Hey dad, what do we do now?” Nik asked as he tried to copy his father as he worked on files and other things. Today, he was in his dad’s office as his dear mother had to go for some promotions of her books and also, his little sister went to attend her play school while he, who had his holidays because of exams was left here to work with his father. “You can go and ask Sib to give you games.” Dad said with his eyes still on the screen causing Nik to almost say ‘how rude’ but he stopped because he didn’t want to get smacked again for talking nonsense. Though, Nik felt that those smac
"Dad, you think it's good?" My seven-year-old son asked as he checked the gift I bought for his mom and my wife."Dad, why do I feel you are cheating on mom?" Nik asked as he touched the necklace and I looked at him incredulously."What are you speaking about?" I don't understand how exactly he reached that conclusion."Well, me and mom were watching this nice drama and–""You and your mom? She let you watch with her?" The woman who is usually shouting all the time about not letting these kids watch drama because they ask questions that are way mind-blowing than anything, let him watch with her..."She didn't let me, I watched myself. These are my eyes, dad." This little twit actually rolled his eyes at me as I kept looking at him and suddenly, he flexed himself and said, "I know I am handsome, no need to stare."I am sure my smiling lips suddenly twitched when I calmed down and said, "You were telling me about why you think I am cheating.""Oh yes, you interrupted me." He said and I
"Mom!!!!" A loud cry sounded as I let go of the spatula and it felt with a loud clatter, and I hurriedly moved away as I looked behind me to see my daughter of four running towards me with the very expression as if her world has shattered."Pia, what–" little Pia ran to me as her hands wrapped around me and I smiled as her hands wrapped around me knowing whatever she was going to say is going to make me laugh without limit."I think–" her sobs hardened as she reached the part and I wondered what happened to make her cry so much."Baby, calm down, shush now, no more crying." I said as I kept petting her arms and kissed the side of her head and switched of stove leaving the kitchen with her in my arms."Mom, dad–" okay, what did that man do to make her cry like that with no end?"What did he do? Did he shout because you touched his folders and draw on them?" I asked her as I kissed her forehead while wiping her face and cuddling her on the sofa.She shook her head as she denied every sp
“I think I’m pregnant.” Amelia said as she looked right at the line that proved she was pregnant, and I stilled.“You were on birth control, weren’t you?” I whispered though I was trying to talk.It’s been six months since I married this beautiful woman but all I can feel right now is confused with what is happening right now after I heard what she was talking about.“I am on birth control but this,” she stopped to look at me and came to me to hug after she washed her hands and threw the sticks she used to confirm. “It could be a fake alarm too, you know.”“Right, it’s fake. I don’t want a baby right now and you know it. You want to further your career and I will be leaving for Switzerland in a few days and will only come back after a month or so, we can’t care for a baby right now. We will not take a chance with this. You understand me, right?” whatever I was speaking were the exact thoughts that are clashing in my head but the fear that we will be killing a life was also there.“I k
I looked down the aisle as we rehearsed the last time before I was really going to be here all dressed in perfection and will be given to the very guy who was standing in front of me.It really isn’t going to be perfect because of how his cousins and my best friend had a lot of things to do in this function yet all of it, in its chaos and imperfection was just so… so perfect.“Nervous again?” I said looking at the guy who was unknowingly moving his legs with nervousness poring out of his every move.“I’ll be nervous until I really have you in my arms.” Surely, even his nervousness couldn’t make his flirtiness go away.“Aww!” our cute and blessed supporter, Miss Sophia Alexeev came with her hands on her cheeks doing her own aww moment…Why? Why can’t we just practice this by ourselves than be here in a fanfare?“Are you done?” Alexander asked Sophia who finally put her hands down and said “No!”Her hands again cupped her face and she blinked her originally big eyes while making a moment
It was interesting how I wanted to fall in love and marry with my first boyfriend, and none of it had anything to do with my first boyfriend.I just wanted a love story worth sharing and something that was simply perfect…I didn’t realize that anything could be perfect and even my clumsiness can’t destroy it. All it took was a uh- few months that I fell in love, and that’s too with a guy who made me sign a contract (fine, I did break a vase but still!) and that guy is the guy who was practicing the dance with me now.Our very own wedding dance.Oh, I wish I break a leg or at least hurt it enough to not dance at all.Who would like to fall face-flat in their own wedding that was being considered a flash wedding in the media?I looked at my very dear boyfriend and fiancé who was enjoying himself and resigned myself to the fate of falling in my own wedding.Move left, twirl, a step right, then hand in his, a fall…And this continued till I was weak in the knees while the boy who had more
I looked at the feast on the table wide enough to hold food to feed more than ten people at once, then I looked at the guy who said it was a date and was even looking at me pretty expectantly.What are you expecting? It is a wonderful place to have a date!?A place that places more than a mile distance by just this long table!?That forbade us to hold hands or anything?Where is the sensual touch on each date I wrote for my lead is?“Why aren’t you eating?” he questioned, and I again looked at the feast that was laid out and saw how most of them were my favorites and some his.“This is a date?” I said or questioned and looked at him as his eyebrows frowned and he nodded his head albeit a little slowly as if doubting his own agreement.I again looked at the décor of this insanely fancy restaurant and wondered just how my lips have been twitching to tell him just how nice I feel about this place.What is up with people here?Why are they dressed like some royal drama with eyes having ro
“I am so sorry that I kicked you?” I said as I looked at him being all whinny about something that has already happened.“Amy, is it fun to do this? You don’t like me, I know this.” He said sternly and I was thinking about all the time that we have been missing because of this mess.“No, I like you, why won’t you just believe me?” I took a sip of my cola and tried to look serious but still, the giddy feeling from having my crush liking me made me look crazy.“You don’t even look serious right now!” he snapped and my eyes widened a little but as I controlled my expression and said “That is because I am so happy that you like me.”“I know you don’t! I heard you telling someone that you like ‘em!” okay, so when did he do that?“And who is this person?”“You don’t know?&rdquo
“He was your cousin and that’s why I spoke to him otherwise I am surely not dying to have a conversation with any of them. I am lying to them that I am your love but hey, surprise, I am not but at least I am I cared enough to respect whatever we have here.”“Respect? So, you know you have to respect what we have here!”Okay, this is getting on my nerves…With a twitching eyebrow, I said “Well yes, in fact I think I have more respect than you.”“Really, having interest in my brother is very respecting to whatever we have here.”“Shut up! I didn’t know he had such a past with you and even if he did, so what? Why is that my problem and how am I supposed to know that you have such interesting people around you! You have a lesbian girlfriend who cheats on anything or anyone, your brother might just be the victim here.”&ld