CJ looks up at me in disgust.
"Who the hell let you in my office!"
"CJ, this is not the time and place for this. Please, I need a leave."
He glares at me. "I'm not talking to you with no appointment. Go back. Get an appointment. Come back."
"I've waited the whole day to get a chance to talk to you! It's serious, Sir!"
"Don't call me sir!"
"Cedric!"
For a moment, our eyes bore into each other but he swiftly glances away.
"Don't call me that either. It's CJ."
"Okay CJ! Please I need that leave urgently."
CJ clasps his chin, looking at me sternly.
"You just started working here the other day and you're already asking for a leave!""As I said, it's urgent... Please!" I squeal.
"What happened?"
"Something serious."
"What?"
"My friend's husband died."
Sympathy flickers in
The window is broken.Pieces of glass are shattered everywhere on the floor.Broken bottles of whiskey are scattered everywhere and the cushions are torn apart with the table lying upside down on the ground.The house is a complete mess.Seven had just come from a meeting late when he saw the door was wide open. He found that a bit odd since he knew I was away for the funeral. On entering, his eyes almost popped out of his pockets.Seven and Ren are standing behind me, shook by the utter mess of the whole house."You should call the police," Seven suggests."The police?" Ren opposes. "Why call the police? This is clearly a case of burglary.""Exactly the reason you should call the police," Seven insists."The police won't help with anything... Infact, calling them is just a waste of time honestly..."That's Ren."But atleast they'll try and catch w
He has changed so much.Over the three years, he has grown much older.His whole head is gray and so is his beard on his crinkly skin."Why are you back?"That's the first question he asks me the moment I sit opposite him at the coffee table."This was not the agreement."I look at Mr. Jean right in the eye and say, "I didn't want to come back. But I had to."He glares at me."You broke our agreement," he retorts. "I gave you money for you to disappear forever then you come back looking for my son again?""I didn't know he was in this town, I swear!""I might be old but doesn't mean I'm stupid, kiddo. I give you money, you disappear then you come back years later and you go back to working for the same boss, my son. It can't be a coincidence. I know what you
I look at the watch.It's 9:30pm.It has been three hours since I started working on the project that needs to be presented at the boardroom tomorrow.I know this is all CJ's doing.To punish me.Working for longer hours yet he's not paying me for the extra time.Slowly by slowly, I hate him even more. I know what I did was wrong but he has been a heartless monster ever since I started working here.I'm feeling sleepy as I switch off my computer and stand from my desk, relieved that I finally got the project done. But at the same time, haggard and very exhausted.As I am strolling at the deserted hallway, holding my handbag, CJ appears out of nowhere like the ghost he is.Wait, what the fuck is he still doing at work?He should be gone by now. Atleast everyo
I flip the door open.Heaven fakes a wide grin."Aren't you going to let me in?""What do you want?" I ask flatly."I want us to talk," she says sharply. "Woman to Woman."I am hesitant for a moment then I let the door wide open."Make it fast."I escort her to the sofa and watch as she sinks in it."Mmh, nice sofa."I cross my arms against my chest, still standing."Please get to the point."She looks at me blankly. "It's about CJ."Obviously.Heaven continues. "I know everything. About you and him. About your wedding. About you standing him up at the altar. He didn't tell me. I dug that shit up on my own," she pauses and looks me up and down.She resumes. "I'm not here for a catfight or any sort of confrontation. I'm here to have a nice talk with you. And beg you to stay away from him. You had him. Now it's my turn to have him."I'm shook by her bluntnes
I can't find the strength to move.I fall on my knees and break down.I burst out in an ocean of tears, messing my whole face up with mascara and wet foundation.I'm more than terrified. Could this be him? Has he finally found me? But how? This just couldn't be him... There's no way he has found me...Oh right!I will tear you apart...The words ring so loudly in my head.Ofcourse!CJ!This is all his evil doing!First, he broke into my house and now he has smashed my new car. I know it's him. I'm sure it's him. He's enjoying doing this to me... Torturing me...Someone engulfs me in their arms and lifts me up.Those warm muscular arms.Seven.."What the hell!" he gasps. "Who the hell did that!"I don't respond instead I just look at him, wondering who to pin this on blindly. Because maybe it's not my boss that's doing all this?"Your fucking boss!" he freaks out.
CJ is staring sharply at Seven.A cocky grin on his face.Heaven is staring intently at me.And I, well, my eyes are playing ping-pong on everyone at the table.There is a lot of tension between us.The tension lowers a bit when the drinks are brought."So, this is your boyfriend?" CJ looks at Seven scornfully."Yes, I'm her boyfriend. Who the fuck are you?"CJ smirks. "Ask her."Seven looks at me."He's my boss," I respond.Seven is a bit surprised then he goes silent, in lack of words."Why have you gone silent? I bet you've heard a lot about me..."Seven frowns and grits his teeth, clenching his fist under the table."So, he's the reason you didn't come to work at all?"The rude question is directed to me but he's staring at Seven.Seven smirks at him. "What choice did you leave her after you smashed her car you coward!"CJ smirks at Seven and I. "I c
I'm so shocked that my legs are rooted to the ground.I can't move.I can't say a word.All I can do is watch CJ in the unconscious state he's in, lying on the bare ground.Heaven suddenly enters the office looking stunning in a blue dinner dress.Maybe the two were supposed to go on a date... Maybe... Coz they are just friends, right?But then Heaven is always dressed up like this...She does not freak out like I have. She's just a little astonished. She squats and starts slapping him lightly."He's having a seizure. This has been happening for the past three years... It's nothing new," she says softly.The past three years? But I never left him with the condition. Could that mean I'm the reason he's like this? No... No..."But lately... Since you came back," she makes it clear. "He has been having seizures more oftenly."What!CJ starts breathing hard
Amira slaps me again.Then when I think she will slap me again, she pulls me in her arms and lays her head on my shoulder affectionately."You fucking deserved another slap," she says in between silent sobs."I missed you," she whispers.I hold her tightly, forgetting that she has a baby bump.She pulls away from me and kicks me out of her way."I almost got lost coming here... I mistook the address Dee gave me."Amira gets inside, walking awkwardly, with her bump leading the way.I can't tell you how happy I am that she's here. That she embraced me that tightly and affectionately. Maybe we might never go back to the way we were but atleast we are on good terms. Atleast she made the effort to know where I live...Though I had to pay with the price of a slap.&n