Chapter 61
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"No one is pressing charges around here because what she did was self defense" he said looking directly at his mother who returned the look with so much hatred.
I wanted to strangle her.
She looked at me then mouthed an 'it's not over' and I smirked right back even thought I was scared shitless inside.
She was definetly going to go after my son.
She probably didn't know that I had one or she did.
These rich folks always had a way to know.
I was getting scared.
"She won't do anything to them.
Her motive is to hurt me not you trust me" he said leading me back to sit.
My breathing was still uneven.
"What if she puts me in jail.
I mean there are cameras in this room" I said looking around not spotting any at all
"She doesn't know that there are and I'm the only one who can have access to the cameras inside offices"
He said looking at me.
I nodded my head.
His facial expression changed again.
"Damn you hit like a man" Jaxon said entering back in the office.
I chuckled trying to ease the tension that was in the room.
"What took you so long to show me that file!?" He asked looking at me.
He came close to me his height completely towering mine.
I couldn't even meet his eyes.
"I forgot" I said looking at where the file was
"You forgot.
Were you waiting for someone else close to you to die again so that you remember that you have the names names and dates of whoever is going to die this year in the hands of my mother!?" He shouted looking hard at me.
No he did not.
Gritting my teeth to calm tha anger erupting inside me I laughed.
I laughed really loud making the two men in the room look at me.
"Never and I mean never talk to me like that ever again" I said poking his chest hard.
He didnt even flinch.
"I will talk to you however I fucking want" he said back.
I chuckled.
He really couldn't take me serious.
I was fed up.
Walking back to collect my shoes I grabbed my laptop bag and walked out of the office but not without hearing Lucas voice telling me to get back.
I was fuming.
Checking my phone I saw Malia's message telling me that she was safe and with Ethan and told me to be careful.
I was happy that she was safe but how long were we going to be and stay safe.
Hearing the door to my office bang open and angry looking Lucas stood there.
"Fucking knock next time" I snarled at him.
"This is my building" he said slamming the door shut.
"And this is my office" I said looking at him.
"I'm your fucking boss so shut the fuck up and show me some respect" he said this time loud enought for me to hear.
I chuckled again.
"Get the fuck out" I said looking at him.
"You are fired" he said looking at me hard.
I blinked twice.
"I said you are fucking fired.
Get the fuck out of my building!" He said shouting this time.
I blankly stared at him.
Nayra
It wasn't even twelve when I reached home.
That bastard decided to kick me out of my damn office with an excuse of getting fired.
The only reason he kicked me out was because he knew I could state facts that no one would dare tell him in his face
Yes I wasnt going to sugarcoat whatever bullshit I would tell him.
Throwing my bag on the couch out of frustration I noticed that the house was unusually quiet and I heard my phone beep in my bag.
I didnt even dare to go pick it up I just walked straight to my bedroom.
I was planning to sleep.
Yes sleep I was going to worry about probably being jobless when I woke up.
Reaching in the bedroom I noticed that Amala wasnt there but it was neatly done and a note stuck on the head of the bed telling me that she left with Jonathan since he was whining about her not being safe and dragged her to his house.
Chuckling I changed from my work clothes and dove myself in my blankets.
I was woken up with some loud ass knocks and I was ready to beat the hell out of whoever was knocking on my door.
When the knocks didnt stop I hesitantly dragged myself out of the bed and walked towards the door.
I stood there a few minutes waiting to see if the person would get tired and leave my door alone.
The knocks got even louder and I'm sure the neighbours were starting to complain.
Growling I swung the door open without checking whoever was behind the door and I almost slammed it back if it wasnt for the foot that stuck in the door way.
"This is my house get the fuck out of here!" I almost screamed it out.
Ignoring my tantrums he pushed past me and entered inside.
"Get out for goodness sake.
Josiah get the fuck out of here there is no remaining business between me and you.
You fired me and now I'm chasing you out of my house and be an obedient ass and get out of my house!" I sternly said.
"Can you sit down" he suggested in a calm voice inviting himself on my couch.
Who even told him to sit.
My anger was getting to the point of where I wanted to strangle this man alive.
I wasnt joking.
"This is my house
I make the rules and you dont get to tell me what to do" I said glaring at him.
"Well it wont be anymore" he said looking at me straight in the eyes.
I laughed.
"Please entertain me" I stated looking at him.
