All Chapters of My boss wants me : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Dimitri I'm walking around the house to see if there is anyone. I keep searching for her but she does not seem to turn up anywhere. “That's odd". I was told that she was waiting for me. That she kept looking out the window to see if I had arrived. That after looking out the window, she would go back to my room to check and confirm if she had missed my arrival and now that I am here I cannot seem to find her. “Where did she go?" I ask the house. For a moment, I could hear my voice echo through the walls. I look around to see if there is any other person around and there is no one. The house has the best and most magnificent kind of furnishing. The type that visitors never fail to praise and gush about. The type that she put in all her time and energy to perfect but they seem to be the only things taking up the space. It seems like the house was built and decorated only for furniture. It's sad but it is what I am used to. I walk into her room and look around everywhere but she is stil

Dimitri“Nothing. She does not know." She does not need to know.“I know that this relationship is fake and all but I think you need to tell her about this. You could hide some details but you don't need to hide her new reality from her."“I don't think it's any of her business to know what is going on," I argue.“She already signed a non-disclosure form. Is it not enough that she was blind-sighted in this relationship without having any knowledge of the true risk involved? I know that if she had known who you truly are she wouldn't have agreed to anything with you." Why did it hurt to hear that part? “This is her life we're talking about."“She already signed her life over to me. I am paying for it."“But you haven't paid for it in full and you definitely did not pay for her death." That statement puts a halt in my train of thought.“I can protect her well enough. You have nothing to get worked up over." I say as I walk into the elevator.“Look at how easy it was to get to you yesterd

VanessaI stay in my bed for the rest of the day. There is nothing to do to pass the time so I mostly read the magazines before the boredom makes me jump out the window. I don't see the Dimitri but I know he is somewhere lurking around the suite. He knows that I need a lot of help and I know he wouldn't want to risk anyone finding out anything about our relationship so he will stay to care for me himself. I should feel lucky. I keep going through the magazines, one after the other, till I fall asleep.I don't realize that I had fallen asleep till I woke up. I look around and it seems like it's dusk already. I check the time and it is five pm. I have Ben asleep for over five hours. Way to go about the day like a productive person. I could not keep awake for one hour after I was put to bed. Well, I should be more grateful for life. I yawn without bothering to cover my mouth and I sit up to do a couple stretching to help my joints feel better. If I'm going to help myself, u should not re

VanessaThis time, I make sure to move myself to the living area so that I don't miss him when he comes in and also so that I don't get surprised. I want him to walk straight to me so I can question him. Why would he set Carter on Tianna? I know the man is a man whore and might want her for some reason but that is not enough to convince me that a grown man with an empire to run, would have enough free time to go after her like that. He should not have that much free time on his hand. I already pleaded with him before so I don't understand why this would still be dragging out. Apart from that, I also need to under why Carter would claim to have saved his life. That is not a baseless claim cos I know that words like that do not just slip if there isn't an ounce of truth. That is why he kept insisting that I call him if anything feels slightly off. He needs to be open to me so that I can know if there are some extra safety precautions I need to take. Do I always have to look over my shou

VanessaI cry for a good six minutes of the drive before I'm able to compose myself and retouch my makeup to look better. I hope my eyes are not too puffy. Through it all, he does not nat an eyelash in my direction or say anything to console me. I thought we had gotten better. The moment I think he has maybe begun to like me, he reminds me of how apart our two worlds are and the dynamics of our relationship. I will be lying if I say this didn't hurt me at all. I turn to look at him but he is too focused on driving to where we are going. That or maybe he is trying hard to avoid the fact that we are riding in the same car to the same place. It makes me sad to think about what he might be thinking. I don't know when we pull into our destination because I'm much occupied with trying to look good and deserving to be his wife.“We're here. Remember all that I told you to do?" I can't look him in the eyes so my eyes are still down. “Yes sir.",I answer weakly. We stay like that for a few mom