KABANATA 3

Alona POV.

"Gonzales"Tumayo naman ako ng tawagin na ang peke kong apilyido. At tuluyan nakong pumasok doon. Napansin ko naman ang pag ka tahimik ng paligid at simpleng dekurasyon sa opisina ng lalaki.

"Sit"

Umupo naman ako sa upuang nasa harapan nya at naka tungo parin sya at may kinakalkal sa kanyang telepono at patuloy paring nagsusulat "Are you deaf,mute,stupid,dumb or what?"

"Ah, Magandang araw po ang pangalan kopo ay Naomi Gonzales, hindi ko rin nga ho alam kung bakit yun yung ipinangalan ng magulang ko sakin, 24 years old ho ako at naka tapos naman po ako ng kolehiyo kahit papaano pero sabi ho kase nila fake daw po yun e hehe pero atleast may natutunan po ako" Pagpapakilala ko sa sarili ko at hindi ko pa natatapos ang aking sinasabi o nagsisimula palang ako ay tinunghay na nya ang kanyang ulo

Isang mala anghel ang mukang may demonyong at magaspang na ugali. I can say that his look is so imitating. Makapal na kilay,mapungay na mata,matangos na ilong, mapupulang labi, makinis na balat, maputi at malaking katawan na halatang nag ggym pa ito.

Kaito POV.

I don't care about the people around me, they're just trash that can be reused.

I need to find a secretary because our sales have increased and I can't handle my schedules anymore, I usually forget about it.

I can't count how many women or men have entered my office, their faces, smells and presence irritate me

 Finally, I will interview today and I haven't received anything yet, it's tiring to talk to trash. I don't want to leave it to others because they will just hire a fool and give it to me.

 When the last one came in, it immediately made me angry because he didn't even speak the whole time he was sitting there and I don't know why I even talked to him, shouldn't I have let him out and yelled at him?

 I couldn't understand what I was feeling but suddenly my head looked up at him and observed how modest and well spoken he was. I don't know if it's a person. She is the most beautiful of all people.

 "ser?" Her voice woke me up to the truth like she was really an angel that any man would turn her back on. I don't even understand how I feel because I've seen so many women. Many of my flings are models, but this is different. My heart skipped a beat because of that.

"J-Just call me Kai" I stutter because of the shivers I feel now and my forehead sweats even though the breeze is cold and my hand is numb. No, Fck nakakahiya.I don't know why I'm calling by name, I don't want someone to call me like that, even if it's my family, I want Mr. Call me Coulter. I don't know, I just want to hear my name called. Please.

 "Ay! ser nag aaply po akong sekretarya hindi ho kaibigan nyo. Kaya hindi ko ho kayo matatawag sa unang pangalan nyo