CHAPTER FOUR

*SIENNA*

I couldn't lift my eyes, I was so scared of what I might see if I looked at him .

I needed to start controlling my mouth before it cost me everything here.

“I kept waiting for him to say something, but he just stayed quiet. The silence makes me more uncomfortable.

My breath caught immediately our gaze met.

He kept staring at me, but I couldn’t tell what he was thinking. Before I could react, Alexander opened his wallet and took out some money.

Miss Sienna.

I really thought I would never see you again, and honestly, I didn’t want to. But since we’re here… you should Just know, I don’t have any other work aside from running the company…You can have your Four hundred dollars back now.

I gulped.

I realized that he called me into his office to , just to clarify that he was not a prostitute

I get it, I said with a gentle and cheerful smile.

I sighed quietly.

Pls, Let's forget about the past..

Let’s pretend that night never happened and focus on work.

Before I could finish what I was saying, he flicked a Two hundred-dollar note onto the desk.

I blinked at him, not understanding what he meant.

That Two hundred dollars is your payment for what happened. It wasn’t that great, so that’s all it’s worth,” he said with a mocking tone.

Trying to control the rage building inside me, I clenched my teeth into my bottom lip.

He believes I'm worth just two hundred dollars?

very degrading

I struggled to control my rage and curled my hands tight.

I reminded myself how much I needed this job.

I forced myself to smile and I collected the two hundred dollars

Sir, I'd like to return to work.” With that, I walked out of his office.

Clara came over as I reached my desk.

Come on, girl… Why did he call you? What did he say? I want every single detail,” she insisted.

I sighed. "He simply wanted to make it obvious he wasn't a prostitute.

"And?" she pushed.

I blinked. There was no way I could tell her he made me look like a prostitute. She would laugh at me. So I just shrugged.

What? You can’t mean that’s all you two talked about.

That’s it. What else were you expecting?” I asked.

Clara giggled. ‘Honestly, I thought he might’ve fallen for you last night… that maybe this was the start of something sweet between the two of you.

Immediately I cringed. “Please, stop that idea. I'm not interested.”

She laughed . “You are kidding me, right? Do you even realize how many women would die for just one night with a man like him? Every woman in this office can’t stop swooning over him.”

She pulled out her phone and showed me a picture of Alexander that some female employees at the company had posted.

I sighed.

"Oh please."

Honestly..tell me...how did it feel to have sex with Alexander?

“Tell me… how did it feel ?

“Honestly, I don’t even know. I can't remember it properly.

I know I was so sensitive this morning… I can still remember little flashes of him moving in and out of me.

“Ugh… never drinking like that again.” I forced a laugh to cover my shame. “Honestly, it wasn’t all that. If you’re dying to know, maybe you should try sleeping with him yourself.”

She sighed and sank back into her chair. “I wish I could.”

And honestly… I wish I could remember every single thing from last night. Every touch, every move…

God, the man is ridiculously hot…so damn good looking.

He’s probably really good in bed…

Did he…? Did he really do it that well with me?

Too bad I’ll never get the chance to find out.

He’s my boss now.

And I won’t let anything happen, so there can never be anything between us.

My phone buzzed, drawing me out of my thoughts.

It was my mother.

I could already deduce she was about to force me much more to attend Uncle Darlington's party tonight.

I covered my face with my hands as I tried to get ready for the evening because it is going to be a long night.