Bella
I turned around in haste to see who was holding my hand although I already had an idea in my mind. It was none other than Daniel, panting hard. He ran all the way down the stairs. Why? Why is he so hell-bent on knowing my reason for denial? Does he have no dignity left as my mighty boss?
"Sir, you realize how disrespectful you are being by holding my hand like this right?" I asked, feeling pissed off right now.
"Bella. I want you to answer my one question. Are you denying the offer because of me?" He asked again and this time I closed my eyes, took a breath and told him the truth because if he wants to hear the f*****g truth then so be it.
"Yes, it's because of you. I would rather not go than go with you. I told you the truth because you forced me to do so." I said, making it
