Dolah's POV A month has passed and I have nothing to complain about. My brother is out of the hospital and recovering well. I'm grateful to whoever paid his hospital bills. They saved my brother and brought him back to me and I'm so happy they didn't ask for anything in return. My work is going great too. My boss treats me nicely because I'm a man, but I wonder if things would be different if I were a woman. The only thing on my mind is finding a good school for my brother and making a budget for his education."Hey Don, you seem lost in thought. You need to finish that report before we leave," Mr. Tarzan's voice snapped me out of my daze. I had forgotten that I was still in the office and my boss was waiting for me. It was already 7 pm and I was sure it was dark outside."It's okay sir, I'll finish the report and then head home," I replied. My boss had a habit of dropping me off at home, which was a kind gesture, but I was also afraid that my secret would be exposed
Dolah's POV After preparing for work, I left my house feeling upset about the large sum of money my boss accidentally sent to my account. I couldn't believe such a mistake had been made, especially when I was in desperate need of money. Feeling frustrated, I walked towards a taxi that had pulled up on the side road. Opening the door, I got inside and the driver started the car. Although not exactly friends, the driver and I were familiar with each other. My anger still simmering, we drove for a few minutes until we reached the TZ company. After paying for the ride, I stood in front of the imposing building and let out a sigh. Stepping inside, I noticed that everyone was engrossed in their tasks, oblivious to my arrival. One aspect I appreciated about this company was the absence of drama and gossip, as there were no women to create such distractions. It was always quiet and focused. Making my way to the elevator, I entered and patiently waited as it carried me to my
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
Dolah's POV My eyes widened in horror as my boss's words reached my ears. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but the fact that he only hired men in his company made it hard to deny. Was it possible that he was gay? Or was he just messing with me? He was undeniably handsome, rich, and charming - the kind of man that every woman would swoon over. Except for me, of course. So why would he choose to be gay? I looked at him, trying to decipher his expression, but he looked deadly serious. I knew then that he wasn't lying. But I still needed to confirm what I had heard."Sir, are you really gay?" I asked, my voice trembling with disbelief. He smirked at me, and I felt a wave of squeamishness wash over me. "I mean, what a coincidence. I never expected my boss to be just like me." I forced a chuckle, but it sounded hollow and insincere. I tapped my fingers nervously on the table, wondering what other secrets my boss was hiding.A smirk extended across his lips, his eyes on me, and for a s
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
Tarzan's POV Dolah remained motionless on the bench even after the doctor's departure. Her countenance was one of utter desolation, anguish, despair, and isolation. Despite my inclination to console her and assure her that all would be well, I couldn't help but pity her. It dawned on me that she was a kind and unique individual, unlike any other woman I had encountered. However, I had one final examination in store for her. If she were to pass this test, I would permit her to work at my firm for as long as she desired. After observing her for the last time, I departed from the hospital and made my way home. Dolah's POV After six long hours of sitting and waiting, Doctor Smith and her team finally emerged from the operating room. I quickly rose from the bench and approached them with a sense of unease."Doctor, was the surgery successful or not?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly.Doctor Smith let out a heavy sigh before responding. "The surgery was successful, but your brother