DESERTED EMOTIONS

My face was burning red when I left the TZ company. My pulse was racing, my heart pounding in anger. How dare he insults me like that? I didn't go there with a marriage proposal, but I wanted to work in his company. I've never met such a disgusting person in my whole life, and I was definitely going to make him pay for what he did to me. I was going to do anything in my power to work in that company and see if a woman could survive working there.I decided to visit my brother at the hospital. Talking to him helped me calm down a lot. I stopped a taxi, got inside, and the driver drove off. The driver stopped the car in front of the hospital. I exited the taxi after paying for the ride. I entered the hospital and signed my name in, at the receptionist's desk before heading to my brother's ward. When I arrived, I found him sitting on the bed, looking pale and thin. My heart aches every time I see him in this state, and my hatred for my father increases. It was all because of him that my

I narrowed my eyes, my expression pinched. My body temperature kicked off soaring. My thoughts berated me, should I just let my friend ruin his life because of those petty girls? No, I would be selfish if I did that. So, I decided to bring him back to reality. "Daze, are you going to order something or will you keep on staring at them??" Daze cocked his head and then shook it. He lifted one brow before he said, "Dude if you want to die alone without having a girlfriend or wife, suit yourself. But don't try to stop me because I know when a woman is a gold digger or not, and I can tell that these two ladies are decent."I snorted, my muscles stiff. "If you think like that, then suit yourself too. But you must think carefully before you find a girl you want to marry because looks can deceive you too sometimes. Just be careful. It's not that I'm jealous of you or something, but I'm just showing my concern, that's all."Daze let out a low sigh. He cleared his throat as if there was a pain

We stepped into the lobby of the company, and Daze gestured around the room. "This is the main lobby," he said. "It's where visitors come to check in and get their badges. Over there is the reception desk, and that's where you can get help with anything you need."He pointed to the left, where a large, open area was filled with cubicles. "This is the main workspace," he said. "Most of the employees work here, and it's where most of the day-to-day work gets done. You'll find a lot of collaboration and brainstorming happening here."We continued walking, and Daze pointed out the various departments. "This is the marketing department," he said, gesturing to a large room filled with computers and desks. "They're responsible for creating campaigns and getting the word out about our products and services."We passed by the engineering department, where Daze explained the various projects they were working on. "And this is the research and development department," he said, pointing to a room

Tarzan's POV I brought the car to a sudden stop, and Dolah's head was nearly injured. Fortunately, she had her seat belt on, and I held onto the steering wheel tightly. It irked me when someone tried to tell me that my decision to only hire men in my company was wrong. I knew that I was right, and anyone who opposed me would face the consequences of being on my bad side. "Get out right now!!!" I said coldly.I could hear her scoffing, "As always, men are like this. Their egos are bruised by the truth and facts." She unfastened her seat belt and walked away from the car.Damn it!!!!I hit the steering wheel with a loud smash, hurting my hand. Why did I have to chase her out of the car like this, especially so late at night?I was so consumed by my anger that I forgot my manners. With a sigh, I started the engine and drove off.…… Dolah's POV Around 10 PM, I finally reached my apartment. Unlocking the door and entering the house, I flung my bag on the couch and headed to the

Dolah's POVI glared at my boss. I wanted to lash out at him, but I ended up swallowing my words. He might fire me without a second thought. But I wasn't going to eat while my brother was lying in the hospital bed without eating anything. I didn't have any appetite, really."Sir, please don't force me to eat. Rather, give me more work so I can make more money," I said, trying to sound as calm as possible. "Food is the least of my problems right now, so please eat your food and let me do my work.""How on earth will you work without eating?" he asked. "Where on earth will you get energy from if you stay hungry the whole day? I want my work to be fit.""Don't worry, Sir. I'm very fit. Don't waste your time on me and start eating."Without a word, he pushed a plate of food in front of me with a stern look on his face. "Eat, or else you are fired," he said. I quickly took the plate of food and started stuffing it in my mouth. I kept on swallowing food without chewing so I ended up chokin