Dalia's POV I think I might as well say goodbye to my job. "And why were you not available when I called for you, Miss Taylors", he said calmly immediately I faced him which only made me more afraid of him. "I went to the HR just as you instructed, sir", I answered him in a shaky voice
Dalia's POV By the time the day was done, I had killed Alexander in seventy-nine gory ways. I had thought of drugging him and dropping him in the ocean for fishes to feed on. I had thought of cutting his break so he could get into an accident on his way home. That man had been a pain in my a
"You won't believe that the man I had a one night stand with during the weekend turned out to be my boss with whom I will be working with closely", I said to her and she opened her mouth in surprise with her eyes the size of saucers. I almost laughed at how comical she looked, at least I got so
Dalia's POV I woke up when my alarm went off at 5:00 am and groaned loudly, another day to face that son of a gun. I really hope he falls and hits his head so he won't have to come to the office. You know he can just call you to anywhere he is right? He's your boss, my subconscious mocked and
His eyes shone with anger and I wondered what I did this time around. "This is 9:00 am, Miss Taylors, why are you just resuming work?"He asked, leaving me confused. "Sir, it was stated in the contract I have that I have to resume by nine in the morning", I answered him as gently as I could and
Alexander's POV I got to work around 8:00 am on Tuesday morning and Dalia wasn't at work yet. She was supposed to be in the office before me and that made me mad. I went into my office and was fuming mad. She's supposed to be my personal assistant, meaning she's supposed to be at work before
Damien stepped in and I dismissed her, she all but ran out of the office at an inhumane speed and I rubbed my hands down my face in frustration. What is wrong with you, Alexander? After she left, Damien stared at me, urging me to spill whatever was going on with me and I decided against telling
Dalia's POV It's the weekend!!!! It's the weekend which means no work, no Alexander, just me and my bed and N*****x with a lot of junks. My first week of work was officially over and I survived. I freaking survived the devil himself. Since the day Jackson brought food for me, which later t
Dalia’s POV It was not as hard to leave Amber in the care as I thought it would be. She was already feeling sleepy and waved sleepily as the lady carried her away. “You’ll be there when I wake up?” She asked and my heartstrings tugged. “Of course, Princess. I’ll be there when you wake up”
Dalia’s POV The rest of the evernig was calm and everyone had the time of their lives. By the time of our lives, I mean Chelsea and Damien flirting unashamedly, Amber getting excited when she sees something she likes, Alexander looking so relaxed and amazing in his suit and me, well, just bein
Alexander’s POV I heard the door to the room Dalia was open and my jaw dropped when I looked in that direction. If there was a word that describes how she looked in that moment, I’m sure I had never heard of it. Amber, whom I was having a conversation with looked in her direction too and
Dalia’s POV Our suite definitely emerged out of a movie because there was no way I was standing in such a magnificent space. Italians just have a way to make everything surreal. There were two rooms in the suite, a very large living area overlooking the city, a dining area and a kitchenett
Dalia's POV Italy is a very beautiful country. The environment and people are so gorgeous, I definitely forgot why we had to take a vacation in the first place. It was evening by the time we landed in Italy and the way the city lit up had me squealing like a child. “Chels, it's so beautif
Dalia’s POV The plane ride was a bit rough, but it was also more than what I expected.. When we got to the airport, Chelsea and Damien were still not there and I might have gotten an idea of what made them arrive later than we did. We left the house at the same time after all. My suspicio
Alexander's POV “I fucking need information on him. Get it through her, dig into their past, fucking round up their family members and interrogate any of them if you have to. I don't care if you travel to everywhere they have ever been to get information. Just get me something”, I said angrily
Dalia's POV “Chelsea, we'll be late”, I called out to her as I got downstairs. “Bitch, please, it's a private jet. We CAN'T be late”, she shouted back. “Quit being sassy and get yourself down here. Also, watch your language, there's a child in the house”, I shouted back. I swear, that woman d
Alexander’s POV I looked at my angel sleeping peacefully beside me and my heart constricted painfully. I gently detangled myself from her without waking her up and rolled onto my back, facing the ceiling. Why now? The question I've been asking myself popped up in my head again. I alr