Third Person's POV
“I do not know why they will turn their backs when we did not even do anything wrong!” Diego said and flew his hands in the air. “Or maybe you said or did something that discouraged them from considering the project!”
"I also don’t know-“ the manager tried to explain further.
“What kind of a manager are you? You only have one job and that is knowing the whole information!”
“I am so sorry, sir-“
“You are so stu-“
“Mr. Montero!”
It was the cue to cut what he was saying to the manager.
Marissa has encountered a lot of insults from the CEO over the years. She does not want the others to take it, for she knows how it feels after being reprimanded. Both of them looked at Marissa who was approaching them. She meaningfully gazed at Diego who was squinting his eyes as if observing her. In the end, she avoided her gaze from her boss and regarded the manager whose eyes were already watering with tears.
Oh… it was like the first time in her job when she was accepted as a secretary three years ago. Emotional and sensitive. She would cry every day when she goes home and she gets to be comforted by her grandmother because of her boss.
“Hello, ma’am,” Marissa greeted the manager while smiling angelically. “I will be the one to explain the further details to our CEO. I was informed by the company’s reasons. You do not have to worry.”
Despite the manager close to crying, she managed to smile with her mouth closed. She was relieved that the CEO’s secretary was able to save her.
“Why would you when she is responsible for this mess?!” she heard Diego saying behind her.
Marissa almost shut her eyes, but she stopped herself to handle the situation wisely.
If anyone knows how to diffuse the CEO’s anger, it would be her. That is why the employees always rely on her when their departments undergo problems because she is the only one the CEO listens to and calms him at the end of the day. Over the years, it has been a massive effort to learn the ways of the CEO and Marissa tried to cope with it. Until she became calloused and unbothered by his attitude at work. She also started to satisfy him with her being flexible and a good, obedient secretary. And as time passed by, she got the CEO’s trust.
With a tight, polite smile, she turned to Diego Montero, glaring blazingly at her. She knows that look, and he won’t stop that if she does not give answers.
“I talked to the executive director of the company, sir. It was a personal meeting,” Marissa informed calmly. “He stated that the project was too risky, and after a long evaluation, they decided they will take a step back and look forward to another foreseen successful project but this…”
Diego furrowed his eyebrows. “That is impossible. The project is planned by the whole board of directors and there are many investors on this one! The executive director is being insensible!” he said.
“I understand, sir, but for now, the executive director has no aspiration to have a partnership with our company, no matter how good the project is. The manager did a good job in creating and sending the message. I read it, and it was a good persuasion.”
“If it was that good, how come they were not persuaded?”
“All I can say is that this is not the right time to expose this excellent project, sir.”
Diego Montero put his hands on his hips and turned his back on them. Marissa looked over her shoulder and signed the manager to take the exit of the conversation, motioning her head. The manager wiped her tears, bowed her head, and silently walked towards the door. When Marissa gazed at Diego again, his back still against her, and did not even pay attention to the manager who had just gone outside of the hell they were in.
Thank goodness that Marissa practiced being an ironclad in the past three years and refused to get burned by the fire of Diego Montero. If she could not control her emotions, she would have quit her job and find another one. What she likes about herself is that she never gives up until she is in the game.
“I also have something to add up,” Marissa said.
Diego faced her again with confusion across her face. “What is that?”
“The executive director had another reason, sir,” Marissa revealed, took a glimpse at the closing door of the office, and when she realized that there were no people anymore, she took a step forward and almost whispered. “He found out that his wife is cheating with the chairman. Your father, unfortunately. That is why he does not want to do anything to you and your company.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
Marissa knows that he is madly irritated when he cusses. That is why she picked the rightful and acceptable words she would say.
“The chairman is cheating on your mother, sir,” she concluded and briefly looked at the floor because of sensitive news. “I have pictures that I got yesterday when I planned to investigate.”
Diego thinned his lips and glared at Marissa who was fumbling inside her bag. He waited for her to get the pictures, and when she got them, he aggressively took them out of her hands. Marissa watched her boss flip the developed photos. His eyebrows would furrow, his eyes glinting with fury, and when he took a last look at the last picture, he heaved a deep sigh and closed his eyes tightly.
“Ms. Dela Cruz?” he called her.
“Yes, sir?” she answered.
“Where is my gun?”
Oh no, she thought. The storm is coming…
“Do you mean to go to the shooting range, sir?” Marissa asked.
“Is it not obvious?” Diego said and ripped the picture before throwing the pieces to the floor. “I want to shoot something before I shoot someone.”
“I am afraid they might be full now, sir. It is closed to weekends.”
“I do not care. You are good at anything. Then do something with that stupid range, Secretary Dela Cruz!”
Diego Montero turned his back while loosening up his necktie to go to the restroom in his office. Marissa only took a sigh before calling the number of the shooting range they would go.
When it comes to his issues and needs outside the business, the CEO also relies on Marissa. Due to his busy schedule, he would need an upper hand to take care of his family gatherings, celebrations with his relatives, and other related matters. He is distant from his family, except his mother who he cherished the most.
That is why when Marissa found out that the chairman whom everyone looks up to was cheating on the CEO’s mother, she knew it would have a huge impact on Diego.
“I want to kill him,” Diego mumbled while he was driving his Aston Martin on the long highway.
Marissa felt a lump in her throat as she held on to the seatbelt while she was sitting on the passenger’s seat. He suddenly sped up his car which almost stopped her heart. She gulped and gazed at Diego whose nostrils flared up angrily with his eyes glaring at the road.
“S-Sir!” she exclaimed with a nervous smile. “You do not have to speed up. We might bump into other cars.”
“My dad had always been a jerk to me and my mom. And now, he decided to break her heart and destroy our family?!” Diego echoed and laughed his heart out even deep inside, he was in wrath. “How could he do this to us…”
A car made a long screech when he turned to the other side of the road without sounding the horns of his car. It made the other cars use brakes to make a way for him.
“Will I die early?” she mumbled to herself and tightly held on her dear life using the seatbelt.
Marissa’s POV“Hmmmm,” I moaned when I felt a tingling sensation under my top. Diego whispered my name in my ear as his finger played with my nipple on my right boob. I could feel his manhood on my butt, moving against me. He kissed the side of my neck. I did not open my eyes and just felt his touch.His hand moved downward until it reached my pajama. He then slipped his hand inside to touch me on my core. I moaned loudly when I felt his index finger poking my spot. He rubbed it teasingly. He shifted my weight until I was now completely laying on the bed. He did not even remove my top and just pulled it up so he could devour my boobs while his hand while still playing with my core. I spread my legs so he could gain access more.“Ah, Diego…” I moaned, meeting his touch.I ruffled his hair, almost getting to my climax. His poking turned into a circular motion, at first sensual and slow until harsh and fast. Every circle he makes, is every moan I did that echoed in our entire bedroom.
Marissa’s POVDiego was holding my hand tightly under the table. He kept squeezing it. We are beside each other, while in front of us were Mr. and Mrs. Benitez who were looking at the both of us. Ms. Zeana was the one who did not take her eyes off me, her worry was still vivid in her gaze, so I tried smiling to assure her that everything was fine.George Benitez cleared his throat and regarded Diego beside me. “Diego,” he called his nephew, “do you want to marry Marissa?”“Yes,” Diego answered without even thinking twice.“I saw your mother slap her twice because she was against of your relationship,” Ms. Zeana stated.“Just like what you said to her,” Diego regarded Ms. Zeana, “she is not my mother. I just cared for her because I grew up under her care. I loved her more than anything - even more than my own deceased mother. But hearing her hurt Marissa, I can’t bear it anymore.”“Hmmm, I see,” George Benitez nodded while saying that. “I will talk to Margarita when we see each other.
Marissa’s POV“It’s okay. Don’t treat it as a big deal,” Nica assured me. “For some point, he is right, that maybe I was too overwhelmed and cared about you and Lilith, that is why I judged him too soon.”I sighed in relief and hugged my best friend. “I’m sorry again.”“I know you know him more than any other people, that is why you may have a reason why you choose to forgive him. But whatever it is, I just want you and Lilith to be happy.”“Thank you, Nica. You are the best.”After our lunch, I went to Nica to apologize because of what Diego said to her before he left for work. Lilith and Nanny Elisa stayed in the living area while I was escorting Brylle and Nica outside the house since they can’t stay long.“Just tell us if you need anything, Marissa. We wanted to check on you after the storm that hit,” Brylle said as he placed his arm on Nica’s shoulder.I smiled and nodded. “Thank you for visiting us. I will invite you again this weekend,” I said.“Bye!”After we kissed each other
Marissa’s POVDiego was right. It took five days before the rain stopped and the weather became good. We definitely just enjoyed the time we were together in his condominium, doing what lovers do, and savored every minute I am with him in this little world. “I can’t wait to see Lilith,” I said to Diego while he was in the driver’s seat. “Are you going to work after?”He nodded, his other hand on the steering wheel while his right one was on my hand that was resting on his left lap. “I have to. There were a lot of conferences that were on hold due to the bad weather,” he said and squeezed my hand before kissing the back of it. “Let’s have a date later. Get Lilith and Nanny Elisa ready also.”I hid my smile but could not so I just pouted. “Why? We have been together for five days. Are you not sick of me?”“Why would I? Seeing you everytime is like a holiday. You are the light in my darkest world, and Lilith is the new color of my life. I don’t think I could ever forgive myself if the
Marissa’s POV“What?” I muttered.Diego did not even answer me and immediately stood up. Without even opening my mouth, he pulled me up and continued doing so until my butt was on his left shoulder and my head was facing his butt instead.“Diego!” I called out. “Put me down!”But he didn’t listen. He marched towards the hallway without even turning off the television in the living area. I hugged his waist as he held the back of my knees in front of his body. When we reached his dark bedroom, he laid me down on his bed. With the help of his yellow lamp shade, I could see him taking off his shirt and dropping it on the floor. He didn’t even remove his eyes from mine as he proceeded pulling down his shorts until only his brief was exposed in front of me. I refused to look at his bulk below and just the lustful expression he was bestowing.He slowly crawled on the bed on top of me until he matched where my face was looking. He shrouded the white ceiling, and only his brown eyes were the o
Marissa’s POV“I made tea,” Diego announced, making me snap back to reality after watching him for a while.Oh, no…What is happening to me?“U-Uhh…” I stammered and continuously blinked so I could think of what to say. “I guess, thanks. I also crave tea… I mean, it does not mean I want it, but maybe I need… but like it’s not really my type, but I did not want to waste the trouble you rendered in making that, so-““Marissa,” he cut me off, which made me stop blabbering stupidity. “If you don’t want tea, it’s okay. If you want, then I will give you.”That’s what you get from acting nonsense, Marissa! Now you are exposed in front of this handsome creature on Earth!“Yes! I would like some tea!” I agreed and chuckled nervously. “Sorry, it must have been the wind that made me panic.”“Panic from what?”“Panic from, uhhh, rain outside.”The baffle was plastered across his face as he followed me nearing him. My eyes fixated on the cup of tea he was holding. Clearing my throat, I gradually g