CHAPTER 8- He is boring

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Author's POV It was her first day as his secretary today so she woke up really early in the morning. She was a lot tense about her work at the office and how will he treat her, because she wanted to be perfect according to him she was working mercilessly. Even though her makeup hid those eye bags but her body was tired and weak. It was 8 am and she reached his house as his maid asked her to wait at the breakfast table. So right now she is sitting while scrolling on her phone waiting for Felix to arrive. she heard some noises so and tilted her head in the direction. The king made his appearance, he wore a neatly ironed crisp gray suit with a white shirt underneath. His hair was neatly combed and styled backward. He had one hand in the pocket while he held his phone to his ear. He's talking to someone whom he addressed as Mr. Wattson. He comes and sits on the grand oakwood chair at the front of the table. She kept her phone aside as she greeted him and he reciprocated the action. "Let's have breakfast shall we?", he said as he looked in her direction. "Yes sir, please start", she said as she prayed to god and started eating her food, The breakfast went in dead silence as no one spoke. Amy felt that the aura of his house was so boring and routine like all the things were just accustomed to working in a certain way. She felt that everything was robotic around him. Amy's PoV We were having breakfast but damn that was like I'm at some kind of library where rules are very strict related to the silence. Like seriously I won't exaggerate but the whole time it was so dead. As soon as we finished breakfast he asked me to prepare his belongings for him, I prepared it all. "Miss may, please do the tie for me? ", he asked me bluntly. He is such a blunt and cold cockroach. But after all, I'm his secretary and he is my boss so it's useless to complain. "Okay, Sir." I was making his tie and since he was taller than me so I had to tiptoe, lol but yeah he is so tall like almost 6 feet dude, and my shortass is just 5'2. while making his tie and I could feel his eyes on me. My heart started racing faster. He sneaked his hands around my waist, I guess that was to keep me still at my place. My heart is running a relay race and I can feel the rush of blood in my cheeks. The butterflies in my stomach now turned into a whole zoo jumping there. Amy focus, stop blushing too much. "Done sir" "Ehm so we shall go it's almost 8:30 now" He said and started pacing out of the house, I followed him out and went inside the car with him. Soon we reached the office and again he started pacing to the office and I had to run along to follow his pace. Damn what are his legs made of why the f**k he has to race every time. Running along with him in my heels on this slippery floor is definitely a tough job my dear. Wish this man who's my boss knew this too. Getting inside the lift, I decided to tell him about his schedule for the day further. "Sir, according to your schedule today you have to sign some documents from the finance and sales department then a meeting with the employees and then after lunch, you have a meeting with Mr. William.", I told him. "prepare my coffee and the files as soon as we reach the office", he said as he looked as his watch. Giving a slight nod as the answer, I turned my head to the front, I could see our reflection easily on the lift door. The silence is unbearable, so uncomfortable , from the reflection, I could see him digging holes inside the back of my head with this glares. Even tho he's wearing them black Ray-Ban's but one can sense the glares easily , so did I. The ding cleared out the tension and the lift doors opened. With Swift moves he went infront me on his way to the office. Huffing out a breath, I looked at watch and started following him. This job is gonna make me breathless, ah no no no , no pun intended here.
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