My Short Tempered Husband (Freezell #5) [Completed]

Eight

"I know, Lola."

"Then do something about it," kalmado na nitong saad. "I didn't leave Phyrric Organization in your hands just to get ruined."

Phyrric Organization. Yeah, that is the name of the organization.

"I can't say sorry, for I know I haven't done anything to get you mad nor feel this way. I have my ways to push through anything I set my mind to. Trust me," sagot ko ng walang pag-aalinlangan.

Nginitian ako ni Lola Cassandra na animo mayroon itong alam ukol sa akin.

"Ingénue," pabulong na wika nito bago iiling iling na lumabas ng opisina niya.

Hindi ko na inintindi ang huli niyang sinabi. Lumabas na din ako ng opisina niya at tinungo si Nigel sa waiting room. Naabutan ko na may hawak siyang styro cup at akmang iinumin niya na ito nang bigla kong patakbong tinawid ang pagitan namin at tinabig ang baso sa kamay niya.

"AEICKEL!" Sigaw niya sa akin dahil sa gulat.

"WHO THE FUCK GAVE HIM THIS DRINK!?" Galit na galit ang kalooban ko dahil alam ko kung anong inumin ang nasa loob ng ganoong klaseng styro cup dito sa Phyrric.

"Me." It was Lola Cassandra again. "I just confirmed something," wika nito bago na tuluyang nawala sa paningin namin.

Nang maikalma ko ang sarili ko ay bumaling ako kay Nigel. "Come with me."

Dinala ko siya sa sarili kong opisina dito. My office is just as plain as black and white. Halos puro papeles lamang ang laman nito.

"You have your own office, you must be a high profile person." Wika niya habang nagmamasid masid sa paligid ng opisina ko.

"I am an agent, Nigel. Chief agent at that." Panimula ko bago naupo sa swivel chair.

"Obviously, you are. I saw how this organization works while you are away," he answered while looking directly into my eyes.

"That's why you can't have me nor love me. It may sound rude, but we will never work out," walang patid na tugon ko dito.

Sa halip na masaktan ay ngumisi siya sa akin. "You being an agent, is different from you being my secretary."

"But me being an agent and a secretay is part of the story. I am hired by Mr. Harrold Ricafort to keep you safe," pag amin ko dito.

"Dad?"

"Yeah. He hired me to keep you secured and safe from someone who wants to get you killed. You've been having death threats these past years, haven't you wondering how did they stop three years ago?" Saka ko pa hinawi ang maiksi kong buhok pataas. "Because I stopped it, but recently they made another move."

"Alam kong may mga threats ako, but that's not enough for my Dad to hire such meticulous organization--"

"It is because your Dad thinks that it is your own mother who wants to kill you," nakita ko ang pagkabigla niya sa mabilisang rebelasyon ko. Hindi ko maaaring pagaanin ang sitwasyon dahil lang sa mararamdaman niya. He wants the truth, then give him what he wants.

Napatayo siya mula sa pagkakaupo. "This is fucking insanity. Tell me you are lying!"

"You told me that you will judge if I am telling the truth or not. Now tell me, do I look like making stories?"

Napakislot ako nang bigla niyang hampasin ang lamesa. "I swear, I am gonna fucking punish every inch of you if I caught you lying and making stories, Aeickel." Pabulong niyang wika ngunit alam kong punong puno ng pagbabanta.

"I am a woman, not gay, not transgender. Pure woman," saka din ako tumayo at umikot sa lamesa papalapit sa kanya. "Now tell me, do you still feel the same feelings towards me?" Saka ko pa pinagapang ang kamay ko sa balikat niya. I can be the teaseful type if he persue this kind of game.