What does the jerk think of himself, that he'll insult me and I'll let him get away with it. Well I have no chance other than to leave it but if I had a chance I would have shown him my agression too. Frustrating stupid man.

How much I would enjoy to torture him. I wish to God to get a chance where I can torture him to death, just kidding, I only wish to have no more time with him. A life where there is no Damien. Ah, what a free world that would be. I remember those times when I wasn't bounded to him.

He hasn't really given me any work to do since then. I was getting bored of doing nothing and it was almost time to lunch. I looked at my phone for the time and it was almost 2. Should I just leave for the lunch or wait and ask him first as I'm sure later he will be pissed that I didn't ask for permission before leaving but I don't really care.

I grabbed my purse and coat, I wasn't really in a mood to eat cafe's food. I wanted to eat a burger, McDonald's sounds perfect. Just a thought about Xander came to my mind. If I ring him, maybe he's free and can join me over. I decided to give a call, "Hi, Princess."

"Hi," I awkwardly said, remembering how I made him go home that night. Shouldn't have done that.

"What's up?"

"Nothing much. Just done with the shooting. Quite hungry right now, gonna grab myself something." Hungry? Great.

"How about I treat you to McDonald's?"

I suggested. Please say yes.

"Oh for real?"

"Yep!"

Giving him directions on which McDonald's to come, I cut the phone. Now all I gotta do is grab a cab and reach there. I was still standing outside the building, my bad, should have left long ago what if he catches me here and drag me back to the office assigning me some work. Just as I thought, I practically ran away from the building. Much to my appreciation, I found a cab very soon.

I stayed outside the McDonald's as Xander asked me to wait for him outside. Soon his blue Lamborghini stopped right in front of me, he gestured me to take a seat inside.

"Aren't we going to eat inside?" I asked.

"We can take the order and enjoy it in the car?" He suggested. Huh, not bad.

But is he embarrassed to be seen in the McDonald's or to be seen with me there. I mean yeah he's a model but.

"I only want privacy with you, Princess. Considering how these McDonald's are always so full. I'd rather enjoy the meal in my car with you." He said, making sense.

I nodded, "But the treat is on me."

"Of course," He winked.

As we went through the drive way, it was a very long queue. We had to wait for like 15 mins. My break only consists of 30 mins. Ah, how angry he will be. Or maybe he didn't even notice. I decided I'll leave the worry for later.

When our turn finally came, I ordered myself a happy meal at which Xander only laughed. I know I'm quiet old for the happy meal but hey, who doesn't like happy meal. I ordered extra nuggets and a big burger with it. Xander on the other hand took full advantage of me paying, just kidding he didn't order more than he couldn't eat.

We soon found a parking spot near McDonald's to sit.

"So how's work?" He asked.

"Very infuriating." I commented, taking a bite from my nuggets.

"How so?" He raised his eyes at me.

"Damien Knight is a very unpleasant boss to be around with." I enlightened. Well, isn't it true.

"There's nothing one can do to satisfy him, or should I say his ego." His pathetic ego. Sometimes I wonder how even I had a crush on him, I literally would have done anything to be with him as I didn't know his true colors.

"But Princess, people have their reasons to be like they are." I nodded but I don't really agree. Which reasons are there to be rude.

"Do you enjoy working with him?" I shook my head in a no.

"Every second is like a torture."

"Then why don't you quit?" I shrugged, not wanting to go in that deep.

I took a glance towards my phone and to my disbelief it was 4:30 already. Not only that but 20 missed calls from Damien. Omg where did the time go and how come my phone went on silent on it's own.

As I looked towards Xander, he was still eating and I was done. Would be better if I just catch a cab. "I think I have to go now." I said. Xander looked towards me and raised his eyebrows, "My break is over." But before he could say anything, I rushed out.

I felt very bad with Xander. It's always like this, I sneak out and then I rush. He was still eating and I left him, leaving no accompany. But how come he never gets pissed, his very genuine and great personality amuse me. I'm sure if it was me and someone was dumping me all the time like this, I would have gotten angry. But maybe it's because he likes me alot? Should I opt to date him?

"Wait, Winnie. I can drop you off." Said Xander coming after me as I stood waiting for cab.

What if going with him turns into a big disaster but looking around I do not see any cab approaching by. I think I should just go with him. "Okey!"

"Hurry up please Xander."

Unfortunately the traffic was very heavy. Where are all these people going? I'm sure they don't even have a boss like Damien to start with so they all should relax their ass and let me go first. Ugh, I'm so petrified right now. He was already angry and I didn't leave the opportunity to make it worst.

"Calm down, just tell him you were stuck in the traffic, it's not a lie." Xander tried to calm me. Oh Xander, only if you knew Damien is very inhumane.

"As if he'll understand." I muttered.

"He really seems like a chill dude to me. Are you exaggerating so you could get rid of me soon?" He winked, as he tried to mess with me. I wish I was joking around, Xander.

"Honestly, trust me, I would like to spend more time with you than him." I said. 'You won't', my heart mocked.

As soon as we reached infront of the building, I spotted Damien just by the entrance. Of course Damien would be standing there. My life is a dramatic disaster. From very far way, I could only figure it was his back facing us. Xander needs to leave soon before Damien turns, if Damien sees us mother earth will have it's next earthquake.

Kissing Xander on his cheek, I bid him goodbye. I tried to make him leave as soon as possible, every second was counting, I was too much horrified, my breath was uneven. I sighed deeply as his car went out of the view.

I walked into the building, Damien was still standing there. As soon as I entered inside. I noticed his facial expression and it's no surprise that he's angry.

He looked coldly towards everyone. Just then his eyes contacted to mine, he stared deeply into my soul, my inner self was telling me he is aware of what just happened. His face turned as evil as it could. He stomped towards me, grabbing my hands towards the elevator, he dragged me into his personal one. The hand grip was too tight that I could feel the pain, I'm sure it's gonna leave a mark there. Isn't it called abuse? He isn't supposed to treat his workers like this.

As we got into elevator, he pressed the top button for our floor. As soon as it closed, Damien jerked me towards the side of the elevator as he tooks steps closer towards me, seizing my personal space.

"Where the fuck were you?" He gritted.

His toxic yet intoxicating minty breath was all over my face. I held my breath still, not inhaling.

"I only went out to eat." I answered honestly, leaving the meeting with Xander part.

He grabbed me by my hips up towards himself, lifting me from the ground, he made me wrap my legs around his hard rough body.

"Who the fuck were you with?" Soemthing I could notice in his voice was a hint of posessiveness.

His rough lips violently made contact with my delicate ones very aggressively. I was in a moment of shock that he saw us, yet the pleasant kiss got me all lost. It was divine. I didn't move my lips against his, not kissing him back but I was enjoying it.

It was not a simple loving kiss. It was a very bossy one, like through the kiss he was giving me the message that he is the boss, always in charge, he will be the one to decide for me and until and unless he grants me the permission, I'm not allowed to take a step. Not only that but I'm also I'm allowed to meet any man.

He moved his mouth from my lips to my neck. "You went to whore around, didn't you?" Leaving peachy kisses there that I was groaning at, he then lunged his teeth on the most sensitive area of my neck. "Mine," A screamy moan left my mouth as I was left breathless. He continued sucking on the same area, biting it back and fort, leaving his marks on my skin. When he was done torturing the area he left feather kisses all the way upto my ears before giving it a brief lick. He took my small ears into his mouth, nibbling it. The sensation was too much, I was a moaning mess.

As much as I don't want this all yet I crave for it. He makes me frustrated with my own self. I pity myself to succumb under him. I curse my self for wanting to be loved by him despite how ill he treats me.

Our breathing sounds were the only ones could be heard in the elevator, he stopped the torture he was doing on my neck and ear, he pecked my forehead and unwrapped my legs. I was standing still with my face down too much in deep emotions and embarrassed.

He opened the elevator, took my hand in his as we got out. "Get back to the work I left on your table, Miss Smith." He muttered those words as coldly and normally as he could. Just like what happened in elevator doesn't matter. Of course, it doesn't. He has made it clear several times, it's my fault to always give into those kisses.

As he took steps towards his office I murmered, "I was with a man." I know at this point I shouldn't have said this but I couldn't help my mouth.

He stopped for a moment, I waited for his response but mighty Damien doesn't wanna reply as he started walking again but he paused for a second, turning around, he showed me pure hatred through his eyes.

"Doesn't it show what you really are, Miss Smith; a whore."

His horrendous words didn't have no effect on me this time, he's manipulative, the most wicked man in the world. Those kind of people who makes other believe they're bad but in real they themselves are bad in this case him being a whore. A man whore.

He doesn't have any right to make someone feel so unworthy, so cheap. He isn't the mighty God, only God has that power. What Damien doesn't know is, if God has nicely provided him with all the wealth, that he's so proud of, then God can take it away too and leave him helpless to the world.

"I am not a whore and I won't let you say otherwise. And listen here, Jerkface, if you dare touch me against my will next time, I'll call cops on you." I shouted in frustration.

'Mine,' isn't that what he said in the elevator. His personal slave. I'm my own person. He can't mishandle me like that. That's not even legal. I can sue him for this. And to think about it, I think I should really take it into consideration and sue his ass for touching me against my will. I could even possibly charge him for rape and ruin his very well build reputation but that would be injustice from my side.

"Bravery looks good on you, Miss Smith." His voice was full of sarcasm.

"I don't like you, Damien. I've never disliked anyone this much in my life not even my high school bullies. You're the worst person there ever is. Your stupid ego will end you, you'll see how you'll lose everyone in the world. You'll be only left with nothing but yourself, your attitude and your business."

He looked towards me, giving me humorous laugh, "If only there was something more to lose." He took steps towards his office and soon he disappeared as he slammed the door shut.

I also want to feel loved, loved by a lover. Figuring from this all, I don't think there can ever be a chance of Damien & I, not that I was waiting or hoping for one but if speaking honestly my crush for him never really faded away. But judging through his behaviour I'm sure he'll make me hate him. But now one thing that is clear; I can't let this happen anymore. From now on Damien Knight can never touch me until I let him. I won't throw away my life like this. Girls my age, goes party, have boyfriends, live how they want to, it's only me who don't do these stuffs. Stuck with stupid debt. Why would you leave me with the debt, father. If I continue living like this for five years then I'll soon have wrinkles.

I knew what to do at this moment. I'll find my happiness, I won't be just stuck with Damien forever. I have my dreams, I want to get married and have kids. I'm sure I'll have at least 2 kids by the time I turn 30, well settled in a normal decent size house, unlike certain immature someone.

At first I used to wonder how he copes up with Melissa but now I ponder how she copes up with his ridiculous attitude. I'm sure she might be having breakdown everyday.

I wiped my tears, taking my phone I dialled his number. "Is the offer still on?" I asked.

"Which offer?"

"Do you still wanna date me?" I said with hesitation.

"Of course, princess." I smiled to myself in relaxation. I'm finally doing this, finally committing into a real relationship.