Chapter 5

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In the professional realm, Stefano Rossi was a formidable force, known for his unyielding dedication to his work. He was a man who drew a clear line between his personal and professional life. While the world perceived him as a successful entrepreneur, the credit for the soaring heights of his company was attributed to his relentless work ethic and the strategic genius of Stefano Rossi, a key player in the success story.

Emily played a crucial role as Stefano 's secretary. Despite her indispensable contributions, her efforts seemed to be overshadowed by Stefano 's towering presence. Her sleepless nights, compromised health, and tireless efforts often went unnoticed but at the end all her work labeled as HIS.

Some of the employ appreciate how good they looked good together, they were power couple. Some are jealous, whispers floated among those who couldn't fathom how a 'commoner,' as they perceived Emily, had managed to capture the heart of the town's heartthrob, Stefano Rossi who also known as the best businessman in this century. The envy simmered beneath the surface, fueled by a mix of professional competition and personal insecurities.

some of the employ doesn't care how their lives were as they were busy with themselves.

The rumor of Stefano Rossi marrying the alleged killer of his mother sent shockwaves through the media and news channels, capturing the public's attention and imagination. The sensational headline became the talk of the town, sparking heated discussions and debates about the truth behind the story. However, as quickly as the news had surfaced, it seemed to disappear from the public eye, leaving behind an eerie silence.

In a world where money often dictated the course of events. Whispers and speculations lingered in the shadows, but a veil of secrecy seemed to shroud the truth. The power of wealth and influence became evident as the story vanished from media outlets.

Isn't funny how such a piece of paper can decide someone's fate. After all the entire whole world is running behind these pieces of papers.

Emily walked to her table and started doing on her project which was now most of the company wanted to deal with. The success of the project had garnered significant interest from various quarters of the company, with Stefano standing out as one of the most fervent pursuers. His desire to secure the deal at any cost had transformed the work environment into a pressure cooker, and Emily found herself at the epicenter of this intense professional storm.

If he found she made a single mistake work related he will burn her alive. Emily was well aware that Stefano's ruthless nature. Even if it was not the work, he will still one day burn her alive, he didn't have to give any justification for that.

As the clock ticked away, signaling the arrival of Stefano's designated coffee break, Emily found herself preparing for the next challenging task – climbing the stairs to deliver the coffee. The strict prohibition on using the elevator added an additional layer of punishments to her routine.

The memory of the raised eyebrows and curious glances from colleagues when they saw her opting for the stairs instead of the elevator lingered in her mind. Emily had anticipated the need for excuse to justify her choice, and she had come up with the perfect cover – the pursuit of fitness, staying fit and healthy.

The heavy sigh escaped Emily's lips as she stood in front of the imposing glass door. Summoning her courage, Emily raised her hand and knocked on the glass door.

"Come in......"

Emily entered Stefano's personal office, she was met with a scene . Stefano sat with Shasa on his lap. Shasa's hands were wrapped around Stefano's neck, creating a possessive hold, while Stefano's hand rested casually on her waist.

"Mr. Stefano, this is your morning coffee."- Emily said, attempting to shift the focus back to the professional matter.

Shasa: "See your Maid or Whore! What should I call her Babe ?"

Stefano : "As you wish baby."- as she placed her head on his shoulder.

Maintaining her composure and choosing not to dwell on their cruel words, she swiftly placed the hot coffee on Stefano's table. With a respectful bow, she decided to leave the room immediately.

If you guys were wondering whether she was jealous or not then first she believed that she was not worthy to be loved or not in position to feel love. Whereas his darken eyes is looking for something but he himself was unaware of.

As Emily turned to leave the room, Stefano's harsh voice cut through the air, commanding her attention. "Stop... Do I told you to leave," Stefano's voice resonated, his tone demanding and unyielding. She dared not lift her gaze from the floor.

"Manage the files according to dates right now right here. You have 45 minutes. Time starts now."- Stefano's command cut through the air, she locked eyes with Stefano for a brief moment processing his word for a second and swiftly picking up the documents and arranging them on the floor according to dates.

Stefano didn’t want to lose single chance to humiliate her, to torture her.

The atmosphere in Stefano's office went chill when as he and Shasa engaged in a make-out session, their intimate moments unfolding right in front of Emily. The sound of kisses and Shasa's audible moans filled the room, creating an uncomfortable and suffocating environment for her. Her discomfort heightened with every passing second, glancing at her watch repeatedly she tried to finish her work in time otherwise he'll again come up with new ridicules punishment and she did finish her work on time, even Two Minute earlier.

" I am done sir." - Her grip on the skirt tightened, as her eyes were still focusing on the floor, avoiding any unnecessary eye contact with Stefano.

"Bloody bitch, Leave!"- Stefano scream in his raspy voice .He really loved to make her suffer but no one can hurt her except him because in his eyes only he had that right, to hurt her, to do anything with her.

Emily bowed in front him and left that place immediately.

Shasa mouthed "Emotionless bitch!" her eyes were burning with rage and

madness towards her.

Launch time:

Hey, if my husband is the Stefano Rosii, the boss of this enterprise, I will never ever leave him even for a second and always ordered every one." - Rose expressed with a smile, as she placed her favorite orange juice in front of her and took sit. "Thank you, Rose but Lunch with you both sounds lovelier," - Emily said.

"Stop! People need to have time for them. All the time work, projects, husband Aasish... I will go crazy. You need to give time and spend time with us. Right, Emily !!!" - Lisa exclaimed, showed her puppy face at her. Emily couldn't help but chuckle seeing her face.

Emily put her ahnd over her head and pat it- "Our lisa grown up so much."

"Emily, drink," Rose insisted, indicating the juice to have her. Emily shook her head saying she didn't want to.

"Don't tell me you are on a diet. Have you seen yourself? A gust of wind can blow you away. Seriously, you need to eat. And don't take the elevator," Rose scolded, her concern evident in her tone.

Lisa chimed in, reinforcing Rose's sentiments. "Rose is right. You should take care of yourself, and I will tell Sir to take care of you," - she added with a hint of sincerity.

Emily, feeling a bit cornered, panicked and quickly tried to reassure them. "No, no, not need to say anything to anyone. I will take care of myself," she insisted, attempting to downplay the situation.

Rose, seemingly unconvinced, pressed further, "Everything is fine between you two?"

Lisa also stretched herself and looked at her with so much curiosity.

Emily with practiced composure, responded, "Yes, everything is fine. Nothing is wrong between us." Her words carried a weight of hidden emotions, and the years of learning to conceal pain behind a smile were evident in her response.

Rose said " Hai !! So much love..." said dramatically.

The 45 minutes of lunchtime became a cherished respite for Emily, a precious period where she could talk, laugh, and share moments with her friends, Rose and Lisa. She was really grateful she had two friends in every situation.  Rose and Lisa, having joined the office almost a year ago, had become pillars of support and understanding for her.

In this one year they really come to close to each other. They didn't know about the rumor as you know with time everyone forget everything. They didn't know how her life took turn into vicious but having them with me for a little time makes her feel so nice.

Suddenly she got the notification that someone sent money in my account. Her happy mood ruined in just matter of second. Employees get money for their work and she get money for fulfilling his desire. He never gives her money for her office work but always gave after having sex. Sometime threw at her face or sometime sent to her account. ----- My MARRIED LIFE.