Asshole

CELESTE

I don’t know what’s wrong with him. He’s sulking like a baby because I am just ignoring him. What shame of him.

“Fuck,” he cursed. “Talk to me now, seriously, now.” his voice was cold yet looked like begging.

We’re in the living room and I am cleaning his penthouse but he’s following me like a fucking dog. I just want to kick him so he could stay away from me.

I don’t know what’s happening to me. Part of me was irritated and part of me is satisfied with his begging. He almost kneels just to beg me to notice his presence.

“What’s your problem, Elias? I told you, I’m cleaning your penthouse. Stop being nosy here. You just look like a beggar, pleading for attention.” I know my words are harsh but I don’t give a damn at all.

He deserves this kind of treatment and I don’t know why I feel like this. I’m good that he’s not in his penthouse for three days and I have peace of mind alone even if it’s boring.

“Can we talk? I have someone to do that task.”

“I don’t want us to talk,” I tol