Chapter 8

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Aaron has been hard on me since that cookie incident. He has started to treat me very bad. He would yell at me, curse at me as he finds a single mistakes in anything. His attitude has completely changed. I didn't say anything to Anthony about this. They already have a rift between them.

I am really scared of Aaron's behaviour towards me now. No one has treated me like this before. I may have made some mistakes but he could say it in a understanding way than shouting at me.

Like now.

"We don't fucking give you money for this shit" he said throwing the papers on me. I stood still as the papers hit my face and falling on the floor scattering everywhere around me. I felt like crying.

"What is your problem. Why can't you do your job properly. This isn't a fucking family gathering to sit and enjoy, and have a chat with your boss Mr. Woods. I don't know why the hell did he choose you. You are not fit for anything" he shouted angrily glaring at me. I looked down at my feet.

"I am sorry sir. I will do it again" I said still looking down.

"You better do it or I will fucking fire you" he said walking past me out of the office. I bent down collecting the papers. A tear drop fell on the paper. A sob left my mouth as I sat on the floor.

I don't know what to do. I am doing my job properly checking the files ten times before I bring it to him. I am sure I haven't made any mistake.

Then why is he treating me like this. I didn't do anything to him. I feel sad thinking about this. I feel weak, but I will not show him that. I wiped my tears, collected the papers and stood up. I went down to my desk and started doing the presentation again as he rejected it.

It's already evening, and my time is up. But I stayed back to finish the file. Anthony already went completing his meeting today. I looked at the time, it's already eight. I texted my dad, I will reach home late. As I continued to work, I heard footsteps. I looked up to see Aaron, I stood up.

"What are you still doing here" he asked standing infront of the desk.

"I have some files to finish" I said. He opened his mouth and closed it. He nodded his head and went towards Anthony's office. I sat and continued to work. After few minutes, I heard footsteps coming from the office. I didn't lift my head up. The footsteps walked past me into the hallway. I slightly looked up and saw Aaron waiting for the elevator with a file in his hand.

I huffed in relief as I saw him gone. I completely my work in half an hour and packed my things. I went into elevator and pressed the parking lot button. Soon I reached the parking lot and went towards my car. I sat in and started my car.

Thank God it was fixed soon. It would have been problem for me.

As I was driving out of the building, I saw a black Lamborghini parked at the side of the road with a man leaning on it. He looked like Aaron. I shook my head and focused on the road.

Why would he be here, I am sure he already went to his home.

On the way to the house, I saw a food truck. My stomach growled at the same time. I parked my car and went out taking my bag. I ordered a pita. It was looking so delicious. I paid for it and started walking down the street. I found a peaceful place with a empty bench. I sat on it and took a bite of pita. I moaned lowly at the taste.

I smiled taking another bite. I sat there enjoying my pita. I looked around and saw the same Lamborghini parked across the street. I can't see what's inside because the glasses are tint. I shurrged my shoulders and continued to eat. I finished it and got up.

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