Under His Temptation
istake was
n McF
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e dr
ou silent,
ut to be a super perfectionist ruler the boss above my boss? And this morning, I prayed for him so that he would be doused with hot coffee, while on
e?" This question was the only thing that could come up after my brain combined words and remembered Ketty's words. Where is
c
omplaining to me?" I guess M
course!
perception about this crazy man. The fear that shrouded my heart was replaced by anno
n't it be rude if you left without saying goodbye and refused w
man. I turned around and said, "But I can more than afford a shirt, sir. Shou
, I didn't answer and chose to say goodbye and
#
y!" Ketty praised when she found
of-month report on the computer. Oh my God, comparing it to doing my final assignment on campus doesn't feel much dif
pporting her chin while smiling meaning
down on me as if he can't buy another shirt," I glance
red," she joked. "I'm ju
bout that any
y change in mood. Besides, what's the point of discussi
ot e
the boss and whoever it is, I'm a little u
riends, at least never add enemies, let alone one in your neighborhood. Therefore, I gave in to words Ketty might not like
ed another question as if she could read
thing. Never mind. I'm sorry, and I
not ma
her news on television, it seemed like it would rain, considering that thick, dark clouds were slowly moving to cover the city. While stirring coffee for the seniors working late, I stared at the thic
ng off the image of his face that was starting to creep into my mind. Apart from that, the big boss's face seemed familiar
t Pat
the coffee guy," I muttered while giggling and th
Em
an imitation of Robert Pattinson.
ughed out loud. Emilia was really into the Twilight actor, and my fr
Eliz
I resign and become his
Em
it 2. He's fu
and asked me to help while the heavy rain fell. Ketty also hasn't gone home; she doesn't like coffee that much.
s to discuss the company's needs, especially in the maintenance and marketing departments. Understandably, Johnson Corp is a large company in the software
p a notification from an unknown number. If I remember, I
: +1 2
et; it's still raining
Joh
y cell phone numbe
ked, catching the look on
ts of the message from Ketty b
ly. Johnson is crazy! Wasn't it eno
nd, he sent a
: +1 2
you reply t
r: El
calling my
sense. I nodded to confirm that pretending to have a boyfriend wa
: +1 2
ve a date?
business?" My snort made Ketty look at me questi
here did he get my cell phone number? Or, because he's a big boss who c
disappear at that moment when a tall figure in a black s
ked searchingly. "Why don't you
was forced to use the same elevator as him, standing in a corner and
t you rejected your boss so easily," said Mr Johnson, sou
ace? Hearing him utter sentences with such a high
rude on other people's lives?" I
ople who reject my kindness. I don
ther people int
oice sounded increa
, "Let me make it clear, Mr Jhonson. I'm a lesbian if you want to know my orientation. So, if
ee to the man beside me
day. I hope that him knowing my status as a same-sex lover 'even if pretending' will make him stay away. Unf
ze Johnson, who previously looked annoying, turned scary like my stepfather. I screamed in fear, trying to escape wi
e will think that this treatment is just a regular thing, while I... I wouldn'
ched. I tried to stand up, but it felt lik
on tried to help, but I
standing up with difficulty and
onl
touching me like this, si
hy
ile sobbing and walked quickly away from the coffee man. Let my darkest secret be a secret; I
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