MAYA
Indeed, I was jealous. My feelings couldn't possibly be so strong for Mr. Desmond, could it? I kept asking myself as I sauntered into my room. I leaned my back against the door, while I looked at the ceilings. My heart wouldn't stop pounding, the scenery kept replaying as if my conscience was hellbent on punishing me.
"No no no Maya, get yourself together." I quoted whilst wriggling my head but I was only deceiving myself. My fingers wouldn't stop pressing against my palm, The pain still bloomed recalling that happy share he shared with that woman. It wasn't like we were dating or anything. For goodness sake he was my boss yet I felt this way. This strong attraction.
"Oh god...." I heaved a heavy sigh, rubbing my chest hoping the pain would go away but it barely had any effect. I
