Chapter 65

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"You will have to talk sooner or later you know" he said as he pulled up in a fancy looking garage and by looking at the usual car that was always parked in the parking lot of my previous job I knew where we were.

"Ofcourse I will" I said opening the door and despite the fact that I was extremely mad and annoyed at how men could just come in my house and basically force me to move out I had to admit that the house looked like it was built from a million dollars.


Yeah well it was not normal for workers to have affairs with their bosses and then end up being forced to live with them.

Following the man who was leading the way since I did not know my way he opened a door then waited for me to enter with the close to none things I had with me and I gave a tight smile before entering.

"He will be here in a minute just try not to kill each other" Jarred said making me chuckle because I knew that it was impossible.


"Try not to have your ass shot then" I said looking at him then went to sit waiting for the owner of the house for what I had no idea.

But i knew that i just couldnt go around snooping like the house was mine. Plus i had to have a room in this house somewhere right? Unless the man was planning to make me sleep in the sitting room.


The house was really quiet making me feel uncomfortable so I decided to switch off the location of my phone and called my mother to ask how she was doing.

Josiah came in the middle of the call in which he decided to sit across me waiting for me to finish the phone call which I had to cut short because he was eavesdropping.

"What the fuck" I said looking at him and he rose a brow at my inhumane language probably according to him.

"Can we talk like grown adults now?" He asked looking at me with hopeful eyes.

I could feel myself evil laughing due to the fact that I wanted to stab him.

"Show me my room or if you planned for me to sleep here you should get the hell away from my face" I said looking at him straight in the eyes and I noticed the surprise that hit him before he smiled.

Why was he really smiling.

As if I said something funny he laughed then stood up leaving me where I was sitting.

Oh hell no.

He couldnt be serious. I definitely was not going to sleep in his sitting room he was the one who forced me to come here.

Forced!!

"Where do you think you are going?" I asked after I followed him.

He did not answer instead he continued walking wherever he was going while I shouted for him to answer me.

He was definetly going to kick me out.

That was what I wanted.

"You know what. Fuck this. Uber still works in this part of town anyways" I said turning to go to my phone where I left it.

I found it on the couch and I relased a breath from the anger that was bubbling in.

I was enraged.

Due to the anger in me i couldn't even hold my phone properly as my hands started shaking.

Fuck it i was not going to stay here.

The bitch he called his mother better come for me because i couldnt stand this son of hers.

Opening the door that led outside I let out a yelp as I felt myself being lifted from the ground and I couldn't help it but let out a number of curses.

"You cock sucker. Motherfucker. Bitchass. Put me down you idiot" I continued my chanting until I was actually dropped on a bed bouncing a couple of times before I settled completely and it took a minute for the headache to settle.

I was definetly going to strangle this man.

"You fucker!" I exclaimed charging at him and he caught my hands with ease. Without even a struggle

As I tried to struggle thought the grip he had me into he made the most unnecessary comment of all time.

"Have you lost weight?" He asked this time examining my wrists.

Fucking hell. He did not.

"You treat me like a sack of potato and now you are making comments about my body. Let me go you unsettling son of a bitch I wanna leave and if I lost weight it's none of your concern damn it" I said the last part though gritted teeth as my furious eyes met his calm ones before I heard a chuckle.

Honestly this man was full of either himself today or just jokes.

"You can't take anything serious can you?" I asked looking at him and he finally released my wrists making me rub them as I gave him a nasty stare.

"you got one thing right though. I am a son of a bitch. This is your room" he said with a blank space then turned on his heels to leave.

Looking at the direction he left at I opened and closed my mouth trying to form a word that would tell or show him that I did not mean it like that but nothing came out.

Sitting on the bed I sighed once I knew that he was not coming back and I knew that he was probably going to stay in a nasty mood for the remaining of the day.

Standing up I went to check the closet and I wasnt surprised when I found that shit empty. Honestly what did I expect.

Chuckling I went over the rest of the room which had a luxury bathroom which made me imagine how the bathroom looked in the master bedroom since this was just a guest bedroom.
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