Your Office Obsession Novels & Stories

The minute he found out about her plan to escape, he went insane and stormed out of his office. Flashback Damien was attending his meeting online in his office. He was facing the laptop and talking with his business partners and associates. The meeting ended successfully and he sighed resting on his chair. The meeting was a long one. His mind suddenly remembered her. A loving and genuine smile appeared on his lips. He wanted to go home and meet her. He felt like her husband returning into her arms after a long day at work. He grabbed his tablet and turned it on. He had installed hidden cameras in her room. He was initially against it but still did it as a precaution to protect her from afar.

"Get used to it. And I forgot to ask. Now that Kartik is gone. Are you gonna join my office or not???" "Well, I would think about it. But why would I join yours??? I don't have any experience working there." "Oh come on. I am not asking you to join to work." "Oh, that's interesting. Why do you need me then???" "Just to stay with me in the office. I will be entertaining you and you would be..." He got closer to me "I would be??? What???" "My entrainment baby." I smiled at his naughty thoughts. "Don't be so optimistic. I am gonna take a break from work. At least I should be enjoying my billionaire husband's wealth???"

Then Luna bid farewell to Mr and Mrs Si and went to her office. After completing her work she went canteen to get some food for her.She was really very hungry today because she only ate a boul of cereals and milk.She called Su Niaan and asked whether she and Lu Lian were avilable or not to go canteen with her. Niana replied that they will join her in the canteene.Then she stooped outside the door of cantene to wait her friends. Knight Group The top floor of the building was Alexander knight office . It's interior design was very beautiful and luxurious. Each and every things in that floor were of millions dollars. No one with out permission is allowded to step in that floor.

I stood outside his office door for exactly two seconds my version of a deep breath and pushed it open. He was already there. Of course he was. Ethan Cole sat behind his desk like a machine someone had switched to Intense Mode and forgotten to turn off. Sleeves rolled up to the forearms. Spine so straight it made my back hurt just looking at it. Fingers moving across his keyboard like each email had personally wronged him and he was issuing consequences. He didn't look up. "You're late." I checked the clock on the wall. "Sir, it's 8:01."

This made a smirk straighten Blacks lips. He knew Jeremy had no respect of any kind for him and he didn’t demand it. as brutal as Black was he could never kill a member of his very own family. Or could he?? Jeremy looked around the large office and said out of the blue “ this place haven’t changed” “Why would it?” Black asked in a casual and calm tone as though underneath that voice was not a raging beast who deep down wanted to shred Jeremy into pieces. “How did you get involved with death?” Jeremy asked Black.

Half an hour elapsed as now she sat in her new office allotted to her. It was spacious and vast than her previous office. Had an exceptional ventilating system and it felt cozy. Through the large window you could have the view of almost the whole city. A large sofa was on the left. And the table was also huge and well organized. It was much better than her previous one but she wasn't happy. She felt aloof of all the things. Her heart felt down and empty.

The busy atmospheres at the office felt murky. Almost as if an egg was left outside in the soaring heat, sitting for hours as its started cooking. Everyone was running back and forward. Wang Yi-An was the Art Director with a lot on her plate. As the air conditioner turned on high, not much of a different could be felt by the employees as they rushed around like headless chickens. One and a half week, with only just enough time with no room for errors.

The living room also boasted of a wall to ceiling glass wall that allowed one partake in the hustle and bustle of the city without being physically involved. The ground floor housed Vishal's office and study. Ever since he became the General manager of The Hub, he never went to the corporate office more than once a week. He always walked from his penthouse suite and answered all correspondence from his home office. He only went out whenever he had business dealings or social functions to attend. His bodyguards also have their apartment in the second floor, right in his penthouse. Whenever he needed to summona manager, he would send for such person and have him drive down to his place.

“Thank you, you can go now.” She nodded her head and left my office. My office is almost entirely glass. I hate feeling trapped somewhere, I get claustrophobic and feel like I’m being suffocated. This way, I can see what everyone in the office is doing and how progress is being made throughout the day. They say I’m controlling, but I don’t care. Dominic Knight may have the dumbass title of “Master of Suits,” but I have the title of “Baddest Bitch in Fashion.”