That insensitive Sir Jerk!

He kept smiling and smirking to himself all over the air ride which made me feel like giving a piece of my mind.

Once we landed on the island, he suddenly became a gentleman like the channel in his system is changed.

How Multi-polar!

"This is where the individual cottages are. The cottages are differed in prices by locality. Sea side cottages are costly. Few small cozy cottages will be built on the other side in grasslands too." He explained proudly with a huge grin, while taking me around.

I looked around the area and noticed the series of cottages standing on the sea like stilt houses. Beautiful and tantalizing.

Though the place is under construction and the cottages are not completely furnished, it is giving a relaxation to my tired brain. The fresh unpolluted air mixed with sea odor is the best medicine, one requires at the time of depression.

So soothing!

"What do you think? Isn't it awesome?" Mr. Giant asked like a child waiting for compliments on his first achievement, disturbing my moment of oneness with the nature.

Why does he ask for my opinion? I'm just his ex-secretary-turned-ongoing again by force. He freaking tricked me to cancel the resignation. How cunning!

I'm such a stupid... Why would he let go of a high standard maid who submits to his psycho wills?

"It's good, sir." I gritted out trying to control my irritation. I'm locked with this psycho again. He will torture me again. Since I called him a jerk and whatnot, he may change my position from Bianchi's butler to Bianchi's bow-bow pet.

"You are my assistant and an assistant is the person who gives their genuine opinion for the growth of their company. Now I demand genuine opinion. Spurt out." Mr. Giant commanded like a king, catching me by my wrist pulling me to halt.

I took a deep sigh closing my eyes, readying myself to tell him few of opinions that may get him into angry freak.

"Since you are claiming for true opinion, The Island is completely accessible to every tourist, mainly the beach. I didn't like it. Couples and families are different. You find couples in inappropriate acts and positions on beach. Family contains kids too and they shouldn't be witnessing the erotic romance of couples. So I suggest that one side of the island should be accommodated for couples and the other for families." He went into his business mode thinking about the possibilities.

Kids go to beach to build sand castles and play around. I don't think they would be impressed when they see leeches sucking each other near their castles. Their innocence need to be armed for now.

And couples who come for romantic trip need their space too, not being cautious of who may encounter them and give them a earful of lecture.

So dividing the beach and island to two different type of tourists is a better way to accommodate each with their required comfort.

Glad he is thinking about it. I thought he would wriggle my neck.

"Hmm, it's a fair thought. I'll have meeting." He started typing away on his phone leaving me with my thoughts.

What happened?

Why did he turn so calm and soft towards me suddenly?

If a Satan Mr. Giant is frightening, then the calm, smiling Mr. Giant is definition of horror scary.

Just as he turned around to attend a call with their plan engineers and managers, I found something or better someone, who made my rotten day pleasant.

Iron Man!

From the moment I watched iron man movie series, I'm love with the character. My brother used to dress up in his attire to make me happy on my birthdays.

My brother...!

How good it would be if my brother is still with me alive. My life would've been different. I would've had a family, a shoulder to lean on.

I ran towards the man who is masqueraded in iron man and shook hands with him.

I shook hands with Iron man... The iron man!

He was practicing few stances and moves of iron man, maybe to entertain the tourists. I turned around to see Mr. Giant still on his phone so I quickly took out my phone and requested him to take a picture with me.

That iron soft man agreed immediately and smiled. Though he has a full mask covered on his face, I can still detect the smile of my Iron man.

I hugged him sideways as he took a selfie of us. We took many such pictures and then I kissed iron man's cheek while he's trying to capture the picture, when I was pulled apart from the world's savior's arms into hard chest.

What the...!

I turned around to fire away at the person who pulled me, only to be stopped by the Mr. Giant's erupting volcano expression.

What now?

What have I done?

"What the hell is happening here? I left you here for few minutes to look around and make reports not to make romantic records." He gritted at me at a low voice.

Why in the world is he angry?

"And you, who is this buffoon, who was kissing you?" He yelled at us but I'm still in trance why he's even angry.

Buffoon?

"Sir, he's not from circus. He is THE IRON MAN. Of course, how would you know the superheroes because of whom we are living with freedom in this world?" I said, squinting my eyes in irritation.

"Superhero? This one? The only superhero you need to know is me. Leonardo Bianchi. Again I find you hugging and kissing some stranger men, you will be the next to inherit the honor of being in my mansion's punishment room." He pulled me, rather dragged me by my wrist giving once last scary look to the iron man.

He? A superhero?

Such funny days I'm encountering in my life.

Mr. Giant, shaking in rage, for don't know what reason, dragged me to the air vehicle that took us here.

I thought it will take four to five hours for inspection and its just been one and hour. I wanted to ask him but didn't dare to watching his grim expression.

"Start the chopper, Ralph. We are returning back" The pilot, whose name I now know as Ralph, looked at Mr. Giant with disappointment.

"I apologize, Mr. Bianchi, but we cannot fly now as the weather is not favorable. And also, all the boats are seized to run as the ocean is acting fierce. We can only get to the city tomorrow once weather calms down." The pilot, Ralph, said sighing and talking to the boatmen about the weather conditions.

Cannot go till tomorrow?

But I need to reach the escort house by curfew!

We need to stay here overnight?

And the main problem here is, staying on an island alone with Mr. Giant.

OH MY GOD!

Why did I do that?

I don't know.

Why did I felt like I'm on hot pan when I saw her hugging and kissing some man? I know he is some cartoon character, but still there's a man behind that fancy suit.

I didn't like the thought of her in someone's arms. Why?

I don't know

Is... is it jealousy I'm experiencing?

No!

But... But... Jealousy― No I'm not jealous.

Why would I? She's my secretary who defied and challenged me numerous times making me angry. She's a nonstop talkative girl who's irritating. She doesn't even have a great body I look for in girls. She's short like a Lilliput. She's too skinny and bony. She eats nothing but grass.

Then why am I jealous for this Lilliput?

I don't know.

Why did it prick some spot in my heart when I saw the all-time innocent fiery face of Lilliput down with a frown? Why did it matter to me that my disobedient little secretary was not her usual self from past two days and went as far as to cheer her up which is not the usual me?

Hell I even took her to the island in the name of inspection, just to make sure she's relaxed in the arms of nature.

Why?

I don't know

The question of the millennium is, why I didn't ever think of getting her into my bed, like I do to every healthy walking young female pass by me. It's not like she's not attractive! She is the first girl that I ever... umm what was that term ― 'respect'. Yes, besides my grandma, the only girl I respected is Lilliput.

How very irony!

I made her go through hell, made her do weird odd jobs yet, I never touched her sexually other than few times teasing her for her precious reactions. Was it that I respect her? If yes, why?

I don't know

I didn't share the family history relating to the punishment room to anyone, except her. That room was prohibited to be entered other than family and a manservant to clean it up. Yet, she was there and I surprisingly didn't mind it. Why?

I don't know

She yelled at me, Leonardo Bianchi, who didn't get talked back in high voice and here, this girl yelled at me calling me jerk. Yet, I didn't mind it. I didn't took it to my heart and to my bafflement, I was concentrating on the task of getting the cheery Lilliput back.

I did because her ideas in business were fresh and profitable? I tried to convince myself with the reason; however, I didn't believe my own reasoning. It was as if I'm trying to prove myself something I don't want to.

Why the freaking I am like this?

I don't know

Now that I heard that we cannot fly back to city due to weather, I was pleased at the thought of being with her for few more hours. Why am I happy?

The answer is I DON'T KNOW.