Her Hazel eyes

HEINRICH’S POV

Marcel, do you remember the brunette girl I asked to see in my office yesterday?" I asked my personal assistant and close friend,

"Yes...I think I do" Marcel responded, as he titled his head to side, he was wondering why I was asking him about her.

"Haa Marcel, she has been on my mind throughout yesterday, I think I made a wrong decision firing her, I promise that girl was really pissing me off, and the most annoying part is that her hazel eyes are imprinted vividly in my mind and I can't get them out" I let out as I relaxed my back on the sun lounger.

I heard Marcel gasp and I quickly looked up at him in curiosity, he had his hand over his mouth and his eyes were wide open as he stared down at me, I furrowed my eyebrows

"What is going through that head of yours Marcel" I asked him in utmost curiosity

"You like her!" Marcel exclaimed in a squeal like voice, he was now beaming and smiling ear to ear

I gritted my teeth at the words that came out of his mouth, and shot