The CEO's Assistant

long time we finally managed to talk like civilized pe

owards the bus stop. It's already quite late, but the g

le are walking along the avenue, either coming o

nt of me. I might have thought it was a kidnapping,

don't feel capable of containing the hatred that consumes me when I see him, just

feel anything

lue eyes look almost red due to the fury he's emitt

and took off

ay something?" I inqu

m look like a liar this aftern

da!" he retorts, exer

obey your orders," I snapped irritably, releasing myself from his grip with a jerk.

t it, Belinda,

arms and pushed me into the back of the v

I'm about to call the pol

t it seems you love to do

're talking about," I sa

terms. I think we have a level of trust," he said, taking my ch

moved away. "I don't trust a man

fter you answer my qu

conceded, ro

?" he inquires i

I felt like it, sir,

e look like a liar," he accuses m

can see the anger in his eyes, which only increases my amusem

ence when I challenged him and didn't obey his orders. He

me?" he retorted with a s

ge of being hated by me," I

o my seat and placing his arms above my shoulders, cornering me against the seat as if I were a

have thought that a person could inspire such revulsion in me and make me tremble at t

and didn't know how to appreciate you. I was an immature kid, b

e, but I'm no longer a na

l the same garbage. I don't care about anythin

verything about

a few inches away from him. I want to let h

t you from Diego and my sister, beau

don't give him the chance and slap his che

on't fall for your childish games. Let me out!" I shouted with

e same place?" he asked, tr

ed without lo

have a boyfriend because you're s

don't want to give him any more

cedes neighborhood, Solares Av

looking at this despicable creature. When I got home, everyone was asl

love to take him to the beach or a nicer place, but I don’t have enough money. We rode the carousel, the ca

that expression?” I asked, concerned. I

kes his head whil

problems?” I started tickling him while bombarding him with questions. He laughed

ves me full ma

d that from Daddy and

ers,” he responds puzzled; my

ut tell me what’s bothering you

not to tell anyo

ine. I’ll always want the best for

y to break up like Luz’s par

tell me, don’t, my little sunshine, but I don’t want the most beautiful kid on the planet to

tell me,”

o carry him on the bus. My week is a nightmare, but it’s all