Lucas pov:
Just a slight touch from her and I felt I was gone. How could I feel like this? I hid my expression and told her to go and sought the work.
"I will be doing it after lunch." She shifted herself straight and I dismissed her without any other thought. She left the office. I watched her go.
If it was in my reach I could have behaved normally as if nothing happened although technically it was nothing! It was just a normal touch of a hand which shouldn't mean anything. But I don't how it got that power to rattle everything inside me. I couldn't think straight for a moment.
Never has a female species fascinated me before like Olivia Paul did. Since this morning she came bulldozing in and she has created havoc inside my calming world. But the worst part is I can't seem to complain about it.
When she went to get the update from the marketing department I went through her file which I gave her to proofread.
I couldn't help but feel amused with her choice of marker colors she used like purple and pink and the posten notes she wrote small notes in were also the same colors.
She has left me agitated because I couldn't feel an ounce of anger towards her when she did silly mistakes and that made me feel angrier at her and most of all at myself.
When I first saw her I couldn't help but think, can something look this beautiful? Her blue eyes left me captivated.
Everything aside I knew I can't let her shake my world because I know women can never be trusted. They only run after one thing and that's money. For that, they can willingly destroy any lives they come across without thinking about the consequences.
I resumed my work and put aside the brown-haired girl who had suddenly taken over every thought of mine.
After a while I intercom her but she didn't receive it. I went out to see where she was.
I asked the receptionist if she had seen Olivia. She told me she was in the cafeteria then I remembered Olivia told me she was going for lunch.
I went near the cafeteria but I didn't enter. I couldn't possibly think of any reason to tell her why I was there. So I contemplated excuses but I found none. I thought to turn back but I heard her laugh and I looked at her bright smiling face from the window. I couldn't help but stare at her. I thought she looked beautiful before but after seeing her real laugh and smile I have found a whole new meaning of beautiful.
Then I saw who she was sitting with. There were two more girls but a man who I think works for the marketing team and his name is most probably Jack Dean.
I was annoyed but I didn't know why, but I don't want her smiling with him or any other person other than me.
What is wrong with me? It's her first day and I am feeling a little too much when I shouldn't be feeling anything for her. I should control my feelings and emotions. Because I know better. I know the outcome can never be good.
I left from there and went to my office to clear my head. Soon there was a knock on the door and I hoped it was not her. I don't think I can face her right now. But today my luck has gone down the drain.
“I brought you lunch.” She said softly.
I pointed to the table telling her to keep it there. She said she had done the selection of the venue and other arrangements and she has send me the email. I just shook my head and didn't say a word she frowned a little but she also said anything. Thank God for that.
Soon the day came to an end. I was sleeping in my room when I felt someone come into my room. I quickly got up to look. I saw my mother standing by the door. I quickly stood up.
“Stay there, you don't need to come near me Lu to talk to me.” She said my pet name with utter disgust but what surprised me I wasn't able to speak anything. She had an evil smile on her face.
“You think you can have that innocent girl? Do you think you deserve love? But guess what you don't! You do not deserve her at all.” she said with anger and started to laugh loudly. I wanted to shout at her to leave me alone but I couldn't. I felt completely helpless. Her laugh was piercing inside me.
I held my head to stop the voice. Soon I woke up screaming from the horrible nightmare drenched in sweat. I quickly picked up the glass filled with water and drank. After I calmed down I again lay down.
I tried to sleep with one thought in mind. I do hate my mother but I agree with her I don't deserve Olivia.
COMPLETED my first week in this office without killing my boss. He left no turn in making it difficult for me. He tested me with several unsaid sets of rules which only he knows existed but I am still here so it means I passed. I have to say he's a good boss he always made sure to see if I had any issues though he was strict. I learned a lot from him. Today I arrived earlier as there was an important meeting. I did a victory dance in my head while congratulating myself for reaching before him but it was short-lived. My heart skipped a beat as I recognized the sound his a shoe clicking on the floor. It was Logan Adams. Today he also came early. I quickly glanced at the clock on my wristwatch. It was 8:30 AM. He never arrived before 9:00 AM. Panic set in as I tried to press the lift button and leave before he arrived here to reach his office. The clicking of his shoes grew louder and closer until finally, he appeared near the lift and he pressed the lift button it instantly opened.
Olivia pov:I lifted my gaze and found his piercing eyes locked on me. I felt a shiver run down my spine, and I became completely still, afraid of causing any further damage after the mistakes I had already made."Mr. Henry, I will send the signed contracts to your office as soon as possible," he stated, his gaze still fixed on me. I stood upright, immobilized, not daring to move a muscle."Sure," Mr. Henry responded."Miss Paul, meet me in my office now," he commanded, emphasizing every word. With that, he swiftly walked away, leaving the room in a state of unease. People scattered, each going about their tasks. As for me, I reluctantly headed towards his office, knowing that I would likely be collecting my termination letter.I gently tapped on his office door and heard a faint voice permitting me to enter. Stepping inside, I uttered, "Yes, sir," as I took in the sight of him standing by his chair, meticulously rolling up his sleeves.His gaze immediately shifted toward me. "Are you
Olivia’s Pov:I strolled down to the cafeteria for lunch. I moved my eyes towards the door where her desk can be seen, to see if she was standing there, but she was not at her desk.Two days ago, I made a new friend named Maria. She was part of the marketing department but never stayed in one spot. She was the social butterfly of our office, always roaming around with a beautiful smile and probably making friends with everyone.I spotted my friends, whom I had been getting to know since I joined the company. It had been over three weeks, and I could proudly say that I had managed to navigate through them without breaking down. Hannah, Claire, and Jack are nice and warm people they made it easier for me. I walked towards their table while holding my usual lunch, a chicken sandwich with grape juice.“Hi,” I greeted them as I sat with my tray.“Hi,” Jack said with a smile. Everyone also greeted me backSoon we all fall into a comfortable conversation. It's nice to have people around you
Lucas pov: I was seated in my office, the afternoon sun casting its warm rays across the room, lighting it with a golden hue. Despite trying to stay focused on the paperwork before me, my mind kept wandering to her. As I sifted through the documents, my thoughts were consumed by her presence. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't shake her from my mind. My concentration was broken when I heard the door creak open, and I looked up seeing Olivia standing there. I hadn't seen her for most of the day, and I couldn't stop my curiosity. “Where have you been?” I asked her, trying to sound casual. Olivia smiled faintly. “I was having lunch with my friends in the cafeteria,” she replied. A surge of jealousy washed over me, but I managed to suppress it and calmly requested Olivia to finish some urgent files by the end of the day. Olivia noticed my peculiar behavior, and her eyes flickered with uncertainty, yet she decided not to remark on it. As I went back to my paperwork, I loosened my
One of my favorite pastimes is gazing at the stars on a quiet night. I sat in my comfortable pajamas, with a cup of steaming coffee, savoring the warmth and tranquility of the moment. Under the late-night moonlight, I became consumed by thoughtsand leaned back in my chair, gazing out at the city skyline in the distance. I rested my chin on my knuckles, pondering over the events that had just taken place. I couldn't help but think about what I had said to my boss about handling any negative remarks thrown his way. I couldn't believe those words had come out of my mouth. On the one hand, I was relieved that I had been able, to be honest with my boss and express my thoughts. The whole conversation had been so unexpected, and I had found myself saying things that I hadn't even realized I had been thinking. On the other hand, though, I was worried about what would happen next. I know I am attracted to him, but that didn't mean I wanted to act on it.The only thing to do was to handle the
Olivia’s pov:I arrived at work the next morning, feeling a bit anxious. I realized I was five minutes late, but my worry subsided when I noticed that Lucas was also running late – something quite unusual for him. I figured he might have gotten stuck in traffic, which seemed to be terrible this morning.Trying to shake off the nerves, I continued with my day, but I kept an eye out for Lucas, expecting him to show up eventually. Sure enough, around 9:30, he arrived, but he appeared different today. There was a distant look in his eyes, and he didn't respond to my greeting. Well, he's back to his grumpy self.Without saying a word, I went to the cafeteria and grabbed a cup of coffee and a sandwich for him, as I did every morning. I went to his office, but something felt off when I walked through the door. His eyes were slightly red, and he looked off. Unsure of what to do, I placed the coffee and sandwich on his desk, and then quietly returned to my work. The morning passed, and I not
We had come full circle, and the grumpy man had reverted to his usual self, or perhaps even grumpier than before. It seemed that he was determined to ignore me at any cost, going out of his way to avoid any interaction. Surprisingly, he had even stopped asking for his daily coffee, which was a sure sign that something was amiss. This change in behavior puzzled me.In the past, he would often scold me for the smallest mistakes or quirks, like using a purple pen on the draft file. But now, he didn't seem to care about such trivial matters. It was as if I had become invisible to him, and that feeling of being constantly ignored was frustrating.I couldn't shake off the curiosity and the desire to know what had gone wrong to cause this sudden avoidance. Had I done something to offend him unknowingly? Or was there an issue unrelated to me that was affecting his behavior?As much as I tried to maintain my professionalism and focus on my work, this situation was taking a toll on my emotions.
I stood confidently in front of him, exuding a self-assurance that matched his usual demeanor. Placing the file on his desk, I turned to leave, purposefully disregarding his presence, just as he often did with me. From my peripheral vision, I could feel his intense stare, but I refused to let it affect me. “Olivia, where are the notes for this file?" he asked, his voice firm and insistent. I turned to face him, a hint of sass in my voice, "It's already in the file, Sir." He seemed taken aback by my response, his voice slightly louder, "What's wrong?" My composure remained steadfast as I replied firmly, "Nothing." "It's definitely something if you're running out of my office like I ate your last slice of cake," he retorted, raising an eyebrow. For a moment, I was caught off guard, "What? Did you eat my cake?" I asked, a touch of worry creeping into my voice. I had kept a slice in the office fridge earlier, and I wondered how he could possibly know. He sighed, "No, Olivia, I didn'