Chapter 4

Sophia's POV:

I entered the office of the CEO and saw the chair turned around to the side of the glass window. "Excuse me, sir. I'm your new secretary. Sophia Marshall", I said politely.

The chair turned around leaving me shocked. "Are you the CEO of this company?", I asked nervously and he nodded. What the hell?! I've to work under this idiot? No. Never.

"I'm resigning", I said and turned around to leave but he pulled my hand making me turn and bump into his chest. "You're not resigning. I won't allow you to", he said into my ears in a slow tone.

"Why? Why won't you allow me? It's against my will. I'll file a case against you", I yelled. He smirked and whispered into my ears, "If you do so then I'll do something you'll regret."

"Ha! Do you think I'm scared of an idiot like you", I said with a smirk. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. "I know you're not scared and I don't want you to be scared of me", he said caressing my face with the back of his hand.

"Get a hold of your hand, Mr CEO", I said holding his hand that was moving on my face and pushed it away. "I like it when you're angry, my doll", he said pinching my cheek. "Ouch", I rubbed my cheek with a pout.

He chuckled and looked at hairs. Suddenly he pulled my bun stick. My straight long hairs loosened and fell on my back. "I like it when your hairs are untied", he said with a smile.

"And why should I do as you please?", I asked with a pointed look. "Because I'm your boss", he said while pulling me more close to him. "Boss, now please let me go", I said with gritted teeth and a forced smile.

He let go of me. "Now give my stick back", I said putting my hand in front of him. "Don't tie your hairs", he said. I rolled my eyes and nodded. He handed me the stick.

"Your desk will be outside my office. You can start working. Get me the files from the HR department's manager", he said going back to his chair. I nodded and left.

First thing I did was to tie my hairs up. Why should I do as he pleases? Then I went to the HR department and got him the files. I knocked on the door then entered.

"Here are the files you asked me to bring", I said putting the files on the table. He was busy looking at his laptop and work. Suddenly, he looked up and said, "You don't listen to me, huh?" I gave a confused look.

He got up from his chair and came towards me. "I told you to not tie your hairs", he said pulling my hair stick. "Ugh! You donkey, do you know how much time it took me to tie my hairs properly. Idiot. 'urid qutil hdha alhamar. nadhil mutaghatiris (I want to kill this donkey. Arrogant bastard.)", I yelled at him. 

He chuckled and said, "I've read your CV. You know many languages. I didn't expected such talent from an airhead." I stomped on his feet and said, "This airhead can do much more. Don't provoke me. If there's nothing I shall leave."

With that I snatched my stick from his hand and walked out. "Don't tie your hairs", he said while I was walking out. "Ghabi (Stupid)", I muttered and walked out.

Finally at 6 pm, I can go home. It's not that I don't like to work. It's just I don't want to see that idiot. "ya 'iilhi (oh god)", I muttered as I remembered that I didn't take my bun stick from that idiot. He kept untying my hairs and last time he did I forgot to take the stick from him.

"Allah, save me", I muttered and was about to knock when he suddenly came out startling me. "ya 'iilhi", I said putting my hand on the left side of my heart.

"Did I scare you?", I asked in a worried tone. I looked at him with shock.

"I mean you should be careful", he was back to his bossy behavior in a second. "Fine. Give me my stick back", I said. "Oh that. I threw it into dustbin", he said casually.

"How dare you throw my thing?", I shouted. "Why are you overreacting? It was just a cheap bun stick", he said as if it was a normal thing.

Adeena gave me that when we were 5. I've always had long hairs. I've kept the stick with me for so many years while he just threw it away. It might be cheap but it was given by my friend who's like a sister to me. I've been using it since I came here because I miss her and when I wear that, it gives a feeling that she's near me.

Tears welled into my eyes. "Hey, are you crying? It was just a stick. I'll get you millions of same sticks but don't cry. Stop crying", he said and took me inside his office. He made me sit on the couch and sat beside me.

"Don't cry", he said as he held my face with his hands. I pushed his hands away. "Bro, shall we le... why is she crying?", came a voice from the door. It was Harry.

"What did you do, bro?", he asked to Artemis. "I didn't do anything", Artemis said. "You didn't do anything? You threw my stick. I want it back", I said angrily as I sniffed loudly.

"Bro, you take care", Harry said and ran away. "Just stop crying. I was kidding", he said. I looked at him to find dishonesty but he look sincere. There was not a tiny bit of dishonesty in his eyes.

"Here's your stick", he said taking out the stick from the pocket of his jacket and gave me. I took it and saw it was my stick. I smiled. "Now stop crying", he said wiping my face.

"Don't ever cry", he said kissing on my forehead. I wasn't really bothered by what was happening as I was busy looking at my bun stick like a child who got a new toy.

Suddenly I got to my sense and started hitting him. "You! How dare you take my thing and tease me? I'll kill you. Only allah can save you now", I kept on hitting him. "Hey stop it", he whined but I didn't stop.

He held my wrists and pinned me on the sofa under him. "My little love, you're too mischievous, aren't you? You talk a lot. Let me teach you a lesson", he said and crashed his lips on mine.

I was shocked and my eyes went wide as if ready to pop out of the socket. He kept on ravishing my lips like forever. His one hand held my hands on top of my head while the other one snaked around my waist.

I tried to struggle but he kept pulling me impossibly close to him. My heart was beating wildly. Suddenly, his hand around my waist moved down as he squeezed my butt. I gasped and he quickly entered my mouth taking in every inch of my mouth. His hands slowly loosened around my hands.

All of a sudden, I came back to my senses and pushed him on the sofa as I sat on top of him. "'ant waghad. kayf tujriw ealaa taqbili? (You bastard. How dare you kiss me?)", I yelled as I held his collar.

"I'll kill you", I yelled. "You want to do it like this?", he asked and I realized that we were in a wrong position. My cheeks turned red. I tried to get up but he held my waist tightly. "Don't move", he said.

Suddenly, someone entered and said, "Bro, did she stop cryi...... I'm sorry to disturb." It was Harry. My eyes widened but Artemis was calm. "Let go of me, bastard", I yelled.

"What if I don't?", he asked pulled me close. If I want I could kill him right here with my fighting skills but I can't let him suspect me. "What do you want?", I asked him. "You", he replied.

"abn haram (Bastard)", I muttered. "I hate you", I yelled. "You don't", he said. "Yes I do", I said stubbornly. "I said you don't or else you wouldn't let me kiss you so easily, princess", he said. My eyes widened at the mention of the word Princess.

"I know who you are. So now stop hiding it from me. Princess Sophia Madrinian", he said with a smirk and sat up. We were just inches apart from each other and my heart was beating like crazy.

"H-How do you know?", I asked nervously. "Who won't know you?", he asked back. "I've never made many public appearances and my identity was a secret", I replied. "I've my own ways, baby", he said pulled me more close to him.

He buried his face on the crook of my neck as he sniffed my scent. "You smell so good, my sweet love", he whispered as he started kissing me. "Bastard, let me go", I yelled as I tried to push him but he held my hand and pulled me more closer.

Suddenly he started biting on my neck. "You idiot, are you a dog? Stop biting me, donkey", I yelled. "You know I'd never allow anyone to call me like that but you're so special to me, baby. You make me go crazy", he said as he kept kissing my neck.

"Let me go", I said but he kept kissing me. I don't know why but I don't feel like pushing him or something. I never allowed any man to touch me so intimately. He's the first man in my life to touch me like that.

He stopped after a while and looked into my eyes. "You bastard. Foolish doggy", I said while he smirked. "What are you smirking at?", I asked. He looked at my neck and then showed me the camera of his phone.

My eyes widened at the marks on my neck. He gave me so many hickeys. Not one or two. Now I'm sure he was a dog in his past life. "Those marks of mine look so perfect and beautiful on your smooth white skin. I'll give you more often, my sweet love", he said with a smirk.

"Bastard", I slapped on his shoulder but he chuckled. "Maybe I was a dog in my past life", he said making me shocked. How did he know what I was thinking? Can he read my mind?

"I can read it, baby. You're an open book", he said with a smirk. "Let's go now", he said and pulled me up with one hand in a swift as if I'm a feather.

"Let's go", he said pulling me up as he wrapped his arms around my waist. "Hey, let go!", I tried to struggle only to be pulled more close to him. "I'll drop you, baby", he said.

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