Chapter “ we are not close…”
Episode-35 " we are not close..."
Celeste's POV:
The next day,
I am printing out the contract papers, the
client is about to come and I know I am late, Prince Ernest is going to scream
on me... I took the paper and went to him, he is angry on me.. well he always is.. he said, "it's good... but Miss. Millar don't you have sense of time.. it should
be done earlier than this.."
I was about to say
sorry, when he snapped, "don't dare to say your stupid sorry.. always the same.. now go and prepare coffee they will be here in few minutes.." I was about to bust in tears.. but I kept it in and walked out of the cabin.. I was
busy, that's why I got late... he shouldn't be this rude to me..
I fixed myself
and went to get coffee for them.. after I was done with the coffee, I went to
my cabin and continued to work on the computer... After 1 hour, my phone rang and
I answered it. as I heard mom's voice I wanted to cry... but I controlled it. mom
asked, "Cele... when are you coming home?"
I just said, "mom..
I am busy.. I will think about it.. you know I got this job, I need to work
hard.." I miss mom, I want to cry in her arms.. mom said, "ok.. but take care....
I know you will do good in your life.. don't stress..." I said on the phone, "mom.. I will call later.. bye.." I
ended the call.. I wiped my tears, that monster was really rude to me since
morning....
I should freshen
up... I went to the washroom and was walking back to my cabin.. I noticed this coworker, I know he is kind of pervert, but I don't talk to him that much, I am busy with myself... he stopped me and said, "Celeste... you don't look good" I said to him, "call
me Miss. Millar.... We are not close.." he chuckled as he got close to me, he said, "you are sharp toughed!!!!.."
I tried to walk
away, "I am busy.. sorry.." he has history of beign f*ck boy... I heard it from female staff, one of them warned me about him.. so, I prefer listening the warning.. he is clinging around me for few days now..
He got close and
said, "don't tell me you were pressuring yourself in the washroom... I can help.." he is dirty.. his hand touch my thighs, I moved back as I pushed him... my eyes filled with tears, I can't tolerate this behavior..
He got angry, he
grabbed my hand and pulled me close to him, he grabbed my waist harshly, he tried to kiss my neck, I feel disgusted as his lips touch my neck.. I cried out.. I said, "stop (cries).. this is wrong.." I heard a sound and I looked at direction with tears, my cheeks are wet already.. I saw Prince Ernest... I whispered, "S-sir.." the coworker was still trying to kiss my neck.... I was trying to get out of his grip..,