The next day at Vincent's office.
Bianca was walking towards Vincent's workroom. Vincent called her and told her to meet him at the place. She looked at Carson with hatred as she passed his desk. Likewise, with Carson, he looked at her with the same look as her. They are like a dog and a cat ready to fight.Bianca looked away from Carson with a sneer. She stopped walking as she stood in front of Vincent's workroom door and knocked on it.“Get in!” Vincent said.She opened the door and walked into the room. She smiled as she saw Vincent was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.The smile on her face disappeared as she stood facing him. A chill ran down her spine seeing his cold, angry eyes.“Why did you slap her! I told you never to hurt her! How dare you disobey my orders!”It shocked her to hear him yell at her. Her heart was beating fast in fear with her mouth tightly shut.Vincent stood up from the sofa and walked oveIt was almost lunchtime when Vincent was sitting on the sofa in his hotel room. He had just finished a meeting with his staff. They arrived in Sapporo this morning and they soon went to Vincent's hotel.Vincent closed his eyes, furrowing his brows. “What have you done! Why you being gentle with her? You must hate her, not love her!” he scolded himself.He sighed in exasperation because his heart didn't want to hear what his brain was telling him to do.He opened his eyes and looked at the door when someone knocked on it. “Come in,” he said.Carson walked into the room as the door opened and stood in front of Vincent, smiling. “Are you looking for me?” he asked. The smile on Carson's face suddenly disappeared, seeing Vincent's serious look.“We will have lunch in this room. Bring Angela here to serve us,” Vincent said coldly.Carson answered with a nod. His polite face turned into a smile as he turned around and walked out of the room.
“Oh my God... It's so beautiful...” I said without blinking, seeing the cherry blossoms that were blooming so beautifully around me. Fountains and various kinds of flowers adorn the entire park, making me feel like I was in a fairy tale. I set my sights on Carson as he smiled warmly at me. I smiled back at him, then I looked at my boss, who was standing near us. He kept looking ahead, but I could feel that he was staring at me through his dark glasses.Before we came to this place, my boss told me to take off my maid uniform and now I'm wearing my casual clothes. Carson also wore his casual clothes. He now looks younger than his age. My boss is wearing a gray casual jacket, gray shirt and white trousers. He looks so hot, so handsome and also looks elegant. My boss then walked straight ahead, saying nothing to us. We quickly followed behind him.As we were walking, all the girls couldn't take their eyes off my boss. They kept staring at him, mesm
Angela’s POVI was sitting on the bed with my back against the headboard. It's almost midnight now but I can't sleep. I kept thinking about my boss and wondered why he looked in so much pain and why he was kissing me so gently.I then took my cell phone. I wanted to know if he was okay. “Sir, are you asleep?” I sent him a message.Not long after, he replied to my message. “Yes, and you just woke me up. Come to my room now.” Fear suddenly gripped me, making my heart beat rapidly. “Why did he tell me to come to his room?” I asked myself. I'm afraid he will f*ck me and torture me again.I patted my head in an upset. “Why you so stupid! You shouldn't have texted him. You just woke a sleeping lion!”I then sent him a message. “Sir, it's late now and I want to sleep. I just wanted to ask you if you're okay.”It startled me when my phone rang. My boss called me. I don't want to answer his calls, but I'm afraid he'll get mad at me if I do th
Vincent walked hurriedly into the hospital to the room where Bianca was being treated. He immediately returned to New York after getting a call from Ivy.As he walked into the room, he saw Bianca lying on the bed with her left wrist in a bandage. Ivy, who was sitting on the chair next to Alex by the bed, immediately got up and walked over to him with an angry face.“What have you done to her! You almost killed her! If I hadn't come to see her, she would be dead by now!” she yelled at his face.Not a single word came out of Vincent's mouth. His worried eyes fixed on Bianca, who was staring at him with her eyes filled with tears.“Why did you turn out to be like this? I don't know who you are anymore. You had the heart to hurt us all just for the sake of that b*tch!” Ivy’s voice broke.“Ivy! Be quiet!” Alex yelled as he stood up from his chair. Then he stepped closer and stood by them with his eyes fixed on Vincent's.“You stay here with B
We are all now on the plane having lunch. Since we were here an hour ago, Bianca kept on behaving spoiled to my boss. She asked to sit next to him. She kept touching him, hugging him. My boss couldn't refuse her and could only let her do whatever she wanted to him.Carson and I, who were sitting next to each other, kept staring at her with our angry faces. We really can't stand her behavior anymore.“I hate her so much. I wish I could turn her into a flea and send her to the moon right now,” said Carson. I nodded in agreement.He moved his gaze to mine. “It's time to give her a lesson,” he said, then he whispered in my ear. He told me what to do. We then looked each other in the eye with evil smiles on our faces.I then turned to my boss. I kept staring at him until he noticed me. He looked sad when he saw my sad face. I then stood up from my seat leaving my lunch, walked into the kitchen, and stood there.It wasn't long before I heard some
Bianca and I are currently sitting on the couch at my boss's hotel bar. We sat across from each other.This place is so beautiful and luxurious. The bar is modern in style, with golden lights illuminating the entire room. I can see the beautiful night view from the glass windows in this room.Bianca kept staring at me with hatred in her eyes. I pretended not to see her by looking out the window to my left. She was wearing a red short dress while I was wearing a black short dress. She was so beautiful that it made everyone who was here mesmerized to see her.I turned to her as she suddenly stood up from the couch with a sweet smile on her face, looking ahead. I looked in the direction she was looking and I saw my boss was walking towards us and standing in front of her. He is hot and so handsome in his black suit.“Vincent, why you busy all day? You make me miss you so much,” she said in a spoiled tone into his eyes while holding his arm.My boss sa
Vincent tied the belt of his nightgown then he sighed as he closed his eyes. He was so sad. He never wanted to hurt Bianca and make her cry.He suddenly opened his eyes as anxiety overtook him. He was afraid and worried that she would try to kill herself again. He quickly stood up and walked out of his room towards her room.******Bianca was crying, sitting on the bed talking on the phone with Ivy. “What should I do now? I've tried to seduce him. I've done everything, but he still doesn't want me.” She was silent for a moment, listening to Ivy's words. “No! I can't pretend to kill myself again. It hurt like hell,” she said in fear. Anger suddenly filled her eyes, then she said,“That b*tch! It's all her fault. I really hate her! I will make her suffer no matter what.”Her eyes suddenly opened wide with her mouth tightly shut when she saw Vincent walking into her room with his angry eyes clutching her eyes. She quickly hung up h
It's night already. My boss kept with me sitting in the chair next to my bed. Not a word came out of my mouth, nor his mouth. We both were silent with our eyes filled with tears.I kept telling myself to accept this fate. I have lost my baby forever and there is nothing I can do. I have to stay strong even though my heart is grieving and crying.My boss lifted his head to look at me as I wiped the tears from my cheeks. “Angela...” His sad voice broke the silence, making me look into his eyes. “Please... forgive me,” he said. I could see the deep sadness and regret in his eyes. I then avoided his eyes, looking back ahead.“I didn't really mean to say that. I was so angry at the time that I couldn't think straight. I would never have said that if I had known you were pregnant with our child.”Tears dripping down my cheeks at hearing what he said. I can't blame him, nor can I judge him. My father tortured, raped, and brutally murdered his mother in f