"Your boss doesn't deserve you," Clifford revealed. "Why are you telling me all this?" I narrowed my eyes at him. "Because I want you for myself. You're the woman of my dreams." Compared to how he behaved when he came to deliver stuff to me, he was very blunt now. "What if I don't like you back?" "I'll wait, after all, I'm good at that." He didn't look fazed. "Why me? I don't even own a business of my own." I told him. "You don't need to own a business, Arleen. It's just you I need." "What do you need me for?" "I need you to be my woman, that's all." He answered. **** Arleen Theodore is a secretary who is in love with her boss, Damion Clinton, but he doesn't love her back although he's aware but acts ignorant. Whereas, Clifford Edson, Arleen's delivery guy secretly loves her and tries to find any chance he gets to deliver things to her. BUT when the boss comes in contact with the delivery guy, things go haywire…. could it be that the delivery guy brought out mixed feelings from Damion towards Arleen? Or is the delivery guy Damion Clinton's untold truth?
~{DAMION'S POV}~
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"BEVERLEY!"
"STOP!"
I screamed at her but instead of listening to me, she went ahead to shatter more glass and it infuriated me.
Without thinking, I went at her and caught her around the waist from behind.
"Let go!" She struggled against me and I took that opportunity to catch the iron bat.
"What's wrong with you!" I yelled at her as we came face to face.
She was breathing heavily as she struggled to take the bat from my hold and when I saw she wasn't listening to me, I forcefully pulled the bat out of her grip and it caused her to crash into me as we both fell to the ground.
Not wanting to give up, she sat on me and punched me right in the face. I groaned in pain when I felt the burning sensation in my nose.
When she wanted to land another punch, I quickly blocked it with the iron bat and she screamed when her knuckles made contact with it.