Chapter 3 Haven't you done enough?
Chapter 3 Haven't you done enough?
I had my lunch at a coffee shop at the corner of the road, Twinkle. The place sell the second best
coffee in thw square and the best of best pastries. What I love about Twinkle, they weren't very
expensive because the competition they have with similar stores. They had to price reasonable or else
they would lose all their costumers amd would also lose they're business.Keeping the price low were
the best solution.
I came back from lunch to find out from Larry, 'the mail boy' that Mr. Ryan wanted to speak to me.
In the movies when your boss wants to speak to you it was never something good. I knew something
bad was going to happen. I could sense trouble. But my mind linger on what could i possibly do wring
from Mr. Ryan to ask Larry to seek me. He knew I always come back on lunch on time.
I walked to the elevator contemplating what i did wrong since week. He had ask me to deliver some
files to Dale's Corp. Although he told me to give Mr. Dale directly I didn't. Mr. Dale was in a meeting so i
felt the file with his secretary instead. That was onky thing I think of that I didn't do as told.
I sigh when the elevator doors open, not bothering to go to my deak, I went straight to Mr. Ryan's office.
After knocking on his door, I heard his deep voice say, "Come in." I flinch and enter.
I saw a man with dark, silky hair. He was facing my boss but turn as soon as I was completely in the
office with the door closed behind me.
I couldn't help but stare at him behind my glasses. He wouldn't know unless he was staring at me too.
One phrase to describe him. Sexy Beast.
This dude was Apollo himself. He had handsome written all over. His dark brown hair was neatly
shaved. His cheeks bones well define and his eyes, his eye are the most beautiful pair of green obs,
I've ever seen. It was not light green, it was similar to the color of a Caribbean beach, aqua or maybe
emerald I am too far away to determine exactly what color it was.
Beautiful eyes.
I shake my head slightly then turn my gaze to my boss. Anger was evident in his eyes.
"Ms. Bisson. I think it's time for you to pack your bags and leave this company. You're fired." Mr. Ryan
said.
"What!" I choked out, "What did I do? I've being a good assistant- secretary. I've done everything for
you and Sarah gave me to do. Mr. Ryan you can't do this to be. I need this job." I was now directly in
front of his desk, I was trying hard not to cry. I need this job it is my mines of survival. Even if it meant I
am to beg, I will.
"Ms. Bisson, I can't have a woman who abandons her child working for me. I believe a child needs
his/her parent when growing up and I .."
I cut him off with my shout, "What?" I laughed and continued.
"Mr. Ryan you've must be mistaken. I've never given birth to a child before, hell I've never being
pregnant. I don't even have a boyfriend," I am, after all, a virgin.
"Ms. Bisson are you saying that Mr. Carter is lying." My boss pointed to the man in Armani. I turned
around to face Sexy Beast also called Mr. Carter.
I looked at Mr. Carter and then said. "You told him I have a child?" I fix my glasses up my face and look
at the man again. I look at his features intently. "Wait a minute, you're the man who was following me
yesterday. How dare you tell him I have a child?" I said in rage as I pointed my finger close to his face.
"Alliyah, I .." Mr. Carter said.
"My name is Kalliyah, ah for god sake, my sister's Alliyah." I clarified. There he goes again making
the same mistake.
"Ms. Bisson whether it's your sister or not, you're still fired. Larry will escort you out the building." Mr.
Ryan said.
"Mr. Ryan please I need..," I started but was cut off.
"Ms Bisson it's all set. Once a man with high status in the country gives a bad name to you, I can no
longer employ you. I can't let because of you my company goes dowm the drain, all that I've worked
for. No. No Ms. Bisson it will not happen. Now leave before I have security escort you out instead. I'm NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.
sure, you don't want to make a scene so I suggest you leave immediately." His words hitting me. Of
course I didn't want a scene, especially in this building. The workers didn't know the meaning of
privacy. They'll all linger in your business and talk about you until a new source of interest comes.
I did the best think, I turned around and stared at my stalker then I walked out of the office. I hurriedly
collect my things from the deak that was once mine and then exit the building without any further
complications. I didn't need to be the girl getting kicked out of a a well known office in New York, that
would forever be with me if I did because stains don't leave, they stay.
I let the tears fall as I walked the busy streets of New York. Persons past by me and gave weird me
looks and I said "What are you looking at?" yes , who wouldn't? All I think about is what am I going to
do, my rent was too expensive, food for my dog and cat. Hell! Food for myself. Jeans will probably put
me out his apartment. What I am going to do? They persons who watch me as I pass can't help me.
Just as I'm about to enter the subway, I heard someone shout my name. I turned to see Mr. Carter
running to me. Not him again! What does he want? He made me lose my job, my life couldn't get
worse than it already is now.
I didn't wait until he reached me. I turned an entered the subway. Half way on the steps, I felt someone
grip my hands. I turned around to see no one but the Sexy Beast himself. That fit him, sexy beast. He
was sexy and he was the beast he made me lose my job.
"What do you want from me? Haven't you done enough?" I shouted at him. His green eyes staring
into my grey ones. He has beautiful eyes. I could see them clearly now. But I don't care. He made me
lose my job.
"I can help you," his voice calm like he didn't care that he was the reason I was jobless. "You come
with me to the coffee shop across the street and I'll tell you why I'm here." Mr. Carter stated.
I wonder what his first name is. UGH? What am I saying? He made you lose your job the most
important thing in your life.
Get a grip on yourself. My inner voice said. He's a dickhead that's what he is. Yes. Now you're on the
right track.
"Okay, but don't try anything I have a teaser, and I'm not afraid to use it." I glared him in the eyes and
remove my arms from his grip. "Let's go," I accepted his offer because i really needed to know why I
know longer have a job and why he keeps calling me Alliyah. For some reason I think he might just
have mistaken me for my sister. My bitch of a sister.