All Chapters of Beyond the betrayal : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

ANNA'S POV I returned to my office with a livid expression on my face. What sort of situation was that? He talked so rudely to me just because he was curious about my date with Daniel. Who did he think he was to me?! I slammed my hand on my desk and cursed inwardly. Dorian was stepping on my nerves! After a few minutes of inward curses, I closed my eyes and pressed my hands on my chest to say a few calming sutras. Yes, I need not curse him. Yes, I need not curse him at all. Dorian was just being a jerk because... because... wait, because of what? Heck! It wasn't even my business! I sat on my seat and opened the file. He talked about the mistakes, but he wouldn't even point them out. How was I supposed to deal with it? This was the work I spent almost a week on! I sighed and decided to go through the file. Maybe I would be able to see the mistakes he saw and correct them. Thinking about it, could it be that he had been the one correcting the mistakes all this while? That would m

ANNA'S POV My mind was a mess, and my tears wouldn't stop flowing. I could no longer stay in the office, and I felt too sad to return home. The anger and the disappointment in his eyes as he spoke to me made me realize how much I meant to him and the trust I had broken. I felt like I might really lose my mind if I were to return home at that moment, and that scared me. My mind was overworking, and my tears continued to flow until I stopped in front of a clubhouse. I stared at the clubhouse, considering whether to go in or not. But after a while, I walked into the club and took a seat. "Miss, what should we serve you?" A man walked over and asked. "What do I want?" I asked and wiped the tears that rolled down my face. The man handed over a handkerchief, "Miss," He said. I stared at the handkerchief for a while before waving my hand dismissively, "No need. Thanks," I replied and lowered my eyes. "Get me anything... good. Something heavy would be better," I added. By the

DORIAN'S POV "You're so strong, Dorian," She moaned as she closed her eyes. Her red eyes made me hard again. I felt the urge to grab her and eat her for the fifth time but she looked so weak already. She couldn't even keep her eyes open, and by the time I was through, I could tell she already slept off. I touched her pretty, flawless face with a big smile on my face. This was probably the biggest smile I had shown in years, and I was really satisfied. My heart felt filled and even my stomach wouldn't grumble, despite not taking anything for almost two days. "Anna," I called. "Hm," She replied. I could tell she was fast asleep. "Good Night," I mumbled and ruffled her hair before laying in bed too. Not long after, I closed my eyes and dozed off too. A yawn escaped my lips as I opened my eyes. I rubbed my face repeatedly and yawned again. Checking the time, I realized it was around 6 in the morning which was surprising as it was the first time in years that I slept so much

DANIEL'S POV I watched as Anna walked away from me. The look on her face made me realize she would never love me back and she might never want to have anything to do with me anymore. I felt frustrated and sad. This was the woman I had fallen in love with. I'd been a playboy for a very long time, and I thought I had forgotten how to love someone, but the moment I met her, I knew she was the one for me, and I decided to make her mine no matter what. Moreover, she was single, and I knew how good-looking I was. Not to even talk about my pocket but who would have thought that she wouldn't even give me the chance to prove myself? I only kissed her once and she acted as if I had fucked her. What was that for? Was she so disgusted by me that she couldn't even hide it? I let out a deep breath and lowered my eyes, trying to settle the sadness and anger from within me. Hours went by, but I still couldn't calm down, and after the call from Dorian about the warning, my anger increased. So, sh

DORIAN'S POV As expected, the day was filled with work with no breathing face. I left the office very late at night, and by the time I got home, I found it even harder to open my eyes. However, a face wouldn't stop playing in my head, and knowing that I wasn't able to speak to her throughout the day, I decided to give her a call first. The phone rang severally but there was no answer which bothered me a little. I dropped the phone and had a shower, checked my phone again before I fell into bed, and slept for the night. Getting to the office the next morning, the work continued, but my heart wasn't settled. The work wasn't going well and I couldn't even bring myself to work on some of the paperwork. I picked up my phone to make a call, and not long after, the door opened, revealing Brenda, who also looked stressed because of the piled-up work, making me feel a little guilty. "What are you doing right now?" I asked her. Brenda walked over and bowed a bit, she looked a bit res