Her Facade

“Can I come in?” Ariella uttered, peering at him with a look like she was least interested in his very existence because she didn't want him to find out how much his mere act of telling her to leave from here for his secretary had hurt and angered him. Yes, she was jealous. She was jealous of his secretary by seeing him giving her so much relevance, even above her and how could she be blamed for it when she had seen her in such a state last night with him at his villa and he even made her feel like they both had slept together which she knew was a lie but still, he was intentionally doing all of this to hurt and trigger out her jealousy but she was not going to give him that satisfaction anymore. She was going to act normal with him and strictly professional.

“With pleasure, Ms. Fozer,” she heard him telling her with his crossed arms. Ariella wanted to scowl at him, especially seeing that evil smirk on his face and identifying that teasing tone of his, like he was finding all of this