PART 3

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It was cold December night when Amy was leaving office, she was buried deep in her thoughts when a whistle broke her attention, she looked back, it was the boy he had seen quite frequently in her office, mostly in lunchtime with the men in the office. He was a well-built figure, he had a fairer look and bulging muscles and chest which showed that he frequently went to the gym. Suddenly she heard a loud clap “you seem to be lost in something” she found that he had come quite close to her “you work here right? ask anyone about me, they often come to me with problems” he paused for a while “ you're beautiful” Amy could smell alcohol from his mouth “this is my card” he put the card into her purse “ you can ask me for anything, I'll do anything for you” “ they say you like him, he cant give you what I can” “he's a d**k” his lips getting closer to her neck “I have to go,” Amy said in a frightened voice “you're mine Amy" he held her hand Amy punched him in his face and ran away. Although she thought about it, she never told Abhishek about the incident. Soumya told her that his name was Aakash and he was a son of formal MLA of the area. He worked in a pharmaceutical shop which was owned by his father and he rarely went there except to take the earning from the shop. He spent most of the time with the office colleagues and Rahul who was his sycophant and worked in the office. When she opened her lunchbox this afternoon she found that it had a letter, it was a letter of apology from Aakash mentioning that he wanted to apologize. He said he was drunk and he regrets all the things he did. What was weird about the letter that there were two 500 rupee notes wrapped up with the letter and begged to accept this amount for his behavior. She found Aakash outside the office he was smoking a cigarette with Rahul. “do you think I'll excuse you for this” and she threw those denominations in the air and went her way. “Abhishek has bought a condom from my shop ” Aakash cried and then he started laughing with Rahul. “she's a b***h “ Rahul picked up the money “No she's my cat “ he threw the smoke to his sycophant's face.
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