All Chapters of My PESKY Boss: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

*Chapter one* " I am not a virgin anymore!" repeated Valeria Thompson for the umpteenth time. Her tear-stained cheeks became wet again. She had done something truly scandalous. Unconsciously, she banged her head on the steering wheel bringing about it to hoot loudly. " Do you want to get me caught? This is not my car" she reprimanded the car pointing sternly at the steering wheel pouting her lips. Valeria was a sunset brunette. Her hair was shoulder length and mostly curly at the edges and a bit black at the roots. Her lips had a forever touch of shiny lip gloss naturally red. She was incredibly beautiful. Valeria Thompson came from a small country in the Northern part of the world which was going through famine and extreme poverty. Being the only girl in a family of eight she opted to find a job in another country in the south. She lost her parents at a very young age and only had her grandparents who took care of her however they were now old and their pension was

Val scoured the car for any spare clothes, thankfully luck was on her side; for she found a shirt and trousers which seemed to be just her size. She studied the neighborhood stands and the post newspaper in her hands for any news for jobs. Standing under a shade eating steam buns, Val let out a loud sigh " Bah! All these jobs require a CV but I don't have one. I lost all my credentials to those baboons. How will I get employed now? " Meticulously, she spotted a group of men transporting bags of cement into a truck. Behind them was a short and fat middle-aged woman wearing a frown. As if bitten, Val sprang up. She quickly ate all the buns and walked towards the group of men. " You guys are so slow. Hurry up, I need all this at my warehouse in City V" the middle-aged woman screamed supporting her arms on her thick waist. That was how the depressed feeling evaporated and it was covered by a sweet smile. Val coughs out to get their attention. " Greetings

Valeria pushed the lens on the bridge of her nose nervously. This was no longer the madam's Villa but the biggest skyscraper in the city. It was a construction company owned by the thirty-three-year-old Xander Gates. Valeria wore a lengthy sleeve blue turtleneck sweater covered with a jacket matched with regular-fit jeans. She didn't wear make-up except for the shiny lip gloss she is fond of. Pinning her hair behind her small ears she walked past the security and then the revolving door. Everyone seemed busy as they brushed past her. No one cared to return any of her greetings rather they stared in a scrutinizing way. " Good morning. Where can I find the boss's office?" The girl she spoke to stopped whatever she was doing on the computer. " Humph," she snorted, moving her gaze to the cheap pair of his sandals that Val wore. " Hey guys " The entire floor halted in their activities and stared in the direction of the loud voice. Pointing to Val, th

* Chapter 7 * Kira stomped her feet with an ugly look. " I have been working here for the past three years then why did he choose that four eyes " In the boardroom ' achoo ' Val rubbed her nose lightly. " Do you have a cold?" one of Xander's PAs inquired. He had his eyes glued to her the entire time, the lady was startling and the lens at the bridge of her nose made her cuter. " I am fine "replied Valeria, setting up the table for the board meeting. She pushed her glasses on the bridge of her nose, then rubbed it slightly. She sensed the awkward silence and began a conversation to lighten the mood. " Are you nervous?" " I would be lying if I said I am not. We have been preparing for this day for months. " " Mmm" " Xander was not sure about it but this deal is important and worth millions of revenue if everything is equal " " Yeah we all have worked hard for it " Sam chuckled upon hearing this. He glanced at the girl...she was

* Chapter 9 * Valeria was about to open the gate with the card in her hands when the corner of her eye noticed a figure having an issue or so. She swiftly turned with her gaze over the streets. "Oh my!" she ran across the street dodging cars. Quarter of the Wealthy, QW as it is famously called, was half past six meaning it was the time when they all returned from their workplaces to their villas. Therefore, the once calm streets became busy. Most cursed at Val while an exceptional few apologized despite being her fault. Upon reaching her destination she found the familiar woman struggling to get something from her bag. "Mrs. Greene?" It was the very woman who left Xander's board room unsatisfied. "What happened?" She asked however the old lady seemed to find it difficult to breathe. She held her chest with her mouth open sucking air. "Inha.." "You mean your inhaler? Is that what you are searching from your bag?" Without waiting for the woman to