All Chapters of Never Mine To Begin With : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

He is nicer than he lets on“Nothing to bother yourself about Falcon. Your P.A and I are just having a little chitchat. Getting to know each other. You know how these things go, right?” He gave Ryan an impish grin pressing my bum even more since his Ryan's line of sight was not in the direction of his hand snaked around my waist. The hot-headed Violet I was would have kneaded him in his balls and given him a smack on his face for daring to touch me inappropriately. But after reviewing the documents of this investment, I knew that Falcon enterprises needed this too. So, as much as it hurts me to be touched inappropriately by this sleazeball, I was going to take it.“And what would you be knowing my P.A for Mr. McCarthy?” Ryan pressed not letting go of the issue. He had his eyes narrowed suspiciously in slits.“Well, we are technically going to be working together soon. All it remains is just to sign a flimsy piece of paper. It's best we get acquainted with each other now. Isn't that ri

Does something on my face say ‘Try me?’Ryan looked up from his coffee at the lady, then took a sip of his coffee before turning to me and asking, “Does something about my face say try me?”My brows furrowed in confusion and I gave him a blank stare because I honestly didn't know what he was going on about now.“I ask again Violet. Does something about my face indicate I love that people have been trying my patience for the past few weeks?” He asked me again, this time though, making the question more understanding.I shook my head first and replied with, “Of course not sir.”He sighed and pointed a finger at her, “Then why is she testing my patience this morning?”The lady snorted and huffed. I didn't know it was possible for her to get even angrier, but she did.“So, you deny all that we have ever shared because of,” She gave me a once over and snorted again. I knew I wasn't helping my case by being so shabby with my appearance, but excuse me ‘Miss Diva’ what in the world was that s

Does Falling In-love Make People prone To Bad Incidents?“And I insist that I am good and there is no need moving the flight two days ahead. We are done with what we came here to achieve, I don't see the need to keep being here when we could be in New York doing better things with our time.” I protested strongly to my boss's opinion about us sticking around in Athens incase of my skin flaring up. But I honestly felt pretty solid and just laying in the bed made me feel like I was in a covalence state. My boss, however, was not seeing my point of view.“Well, I think, you should still stay. There is no rush in getting back to New York after all this trip was supposed to be for a week.”“It doesn't matter. I just feel useless lying in bed. I'd rather be in the office working than lounging around.”“Why does that sound like something I would say?” He narrowed his eyes in slits and peered at me from them.“What can I say other than I learnt from the best?” I said and smiled broadly at him.

Are You Certain Your Boss Doesn't Have Feelings For You?“So, now you are calm, do you want to tell me what happened? Or you don't want to talk about it? Either ways is fine by me. I just want you to be okay, that's all that matters to me.” He asked me after my tears dried up. I was feeling weak and weary after crying my eyes out, but I felt relatively better.“I'm sorry I ruined your shirt and possibly got snot all over it.” I laughed nervously as I tried using tissue to wipe his shirt. But he held my hands and lowered it to my laps. “There are numerous shirts in my closet. Trust me when I say that this shirt is not my problem.” He assured me.“But it's all wet and soggy. I just feel like...” I stopped and laughed nervously. I really felt bad about his shirt and what my tears did it. What if it was a really expensive shirt and he was just saying it's fine so I don't feel bad about it?“If the shirt is causing you to worry, I'll just take it off.” He got up and pulled his office clos

I Might Have Desired A Married Man“Annalise, you don't have to hug everybody.” My boss's voice said from behind the most adorable four or five year old child I have ever come across. I studied by Boss's features and looked down at Annalise's. The resemblance is uncanny and one need not a soothsayer to notice that they were related. Even though I knew that there might be Mrs. Falcon out there, Annalise's mother and she might just be the most loving person to my Boss and Annalise, I found my heart sinking down to the pit of my stomach. Why is it the first person I have ever truly wanted was taken? Life indeed wasn't fair, one bit.Annalise broke from the hug and her little arms that held my thighs captive unwrapped from around them. She turned to my boss, her father, and said, “But Dad, she is not a stranger. She works for you.”“Okay, Smarty-pants. You cannot go hugging everyone of my workers.” He corrected himself.“But, I didn't hug anybody else. I only hugged her because she is a n