“Who called you, huh?” Some of my colleagues were reported to be trapped in a fire by a caller from a business. Our business is accountable for making sure their home is secure. It is our corporate residence. When I realized it was Rose, my panic surfaced. She would occasionally appear in my dreams, and I would be overcome with fear of her. The name makes the world stop. “Faster.” She’s in danger. The fire contains her. Oh no, I’m to blame. Theo travels quickly on deserted highways. As soon as the car arrived, I jumped out and hurried towards her apartment as quickly as I could. My eyes rose as I saw her apartment. On her level, there is smoke everywhere. I hurried towards her apartment up the stairs. People were standing everywhere, and a long corridor was shrouded in a cloud of black smoke. I have come to a complete stop. If something happened, “Leave straight away.” Theo, my security chief, cleared the area. Inside, a few people are conversing with one another. Why the hell not?

I didn't try to call him or ask him anything. I went back to my house without telling him and left him there. I'm not required by him. I turn and turn all night long, thinking about him. I was utterly killed by curiosity. My fingers continue to tap on the phone incessantly out of perplexity, as the phone's blinking indicates that I should do something with it. I would like to thank him, but he is furious with me.Why?Maybe I should cook his favorite meal as a way to say thank you. He enjoys pie. Yes, I will give him his favorite pie as a gift tomorrow. When I go to sleep at night, this is the best thought. He will be impressed by me because he likes my meal.May beI went shopping early the following morning and got some blueberries. Now, cooking is my favorite activity. I went outside and sat down at my desk after setting everything up in his office. As work hours started, I kept my gaze on the elevator. I started to perspire a little on my forehead from anxiety. What if my pie doesn'

"You're repulsive."“Lucky me.” "You're crazy.""I'm just getting started, Miss Rose." Ronald and I are now face-to-face as she exits the building in tears and resignation. No one is in our way today."How are you able to address her in this way? There is nothing standing between us. He challenged the next button while keeping a close eye on me. God, he's so hot. Stop looking at his chest, and stop now.Wow, really? Nothing is present. Shaking my head, I exit the office while exhaling heavily. I'm falling hard for him because he's so charming.Our subsequent encounters began and ended with hardly any conversation. He has suddenly become quite busy at work. Though our lunch break has ended, he is still at work. He occasionally orders food on his own, which I then give him when it arrives, but today no one brought food. So I reasoned, why not ask him if he has time? If not, I can place an order, but the door opens, and there he is.“Mr. Ronald, your lunch...“"Pack your bags; we're goin

"Pardon me?" I instantly stand up and begin to walk, but he stops me by holding my hand.“Easy girl! Take a seat. You don't appear good.” I don't feel safe with him because no one is looking at us. His character is distinct from his appearance. I can't really comprehend."I've never met you. Why are you helping me?”"That isn't the issue. Why does Laura want to harm you?”"Why do you believe that?"“You need to eat something first, so feel free to keep it from me.” Then comes the invitation to congregate for the subsequent meeting. What? The time for eating is done. In bewilderment, I open and close my mouth.“Your time is up, sorry. Who will take the notes if you aren't in the room?” Still in my hand was his cozy hand. I never held a man's hand. His skin is as massive and silky as mine.“However, I didn't.” He stood up, let go of my hand, and entered. No one moves from their seats, but he approaches the announcer and speaks. He initially shakes his head before nodding again."Well, we

What did he say? How do I own him? These phrases are really eating at me. Evening six is now, and I'm still working in my room. Yet, an invitation glared me in the face. The hotel is hosting a sizable celebration today. According to Brooks, who originally claimed that his father actually owned the hotel, he honors his father's duty with a party each year because, in the end, his father's choice was not regrettable. Wealthy and well-known business tycoons are coming here, but I'm staying home. I want to dress up, but I have nothing to wear.Sitting close to the window, I kept an eye on all of the activity going on outside. Every person entering the hotel is being checked by a large number of security personnel. Is Ronald going? With whom? Already enraged with me, he is already upset with me, and now he has the opportunity to harm me. When the knock came, it interrupted my train of thought. It might be Ronald. But as soon as I opened the door, my excitement was gone.“Yes?”"It's for you,