Just let me love you.. again (SEASON I)

chapter 12

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Ayesha's pov
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I gathered all the prepared notes and went to the devil's Den. I knocked on the door.

"Enter" he said, I entered feeling proud of myself

"It's done" I said smiling widely

"I gave you three hours, and you took forever to finish"

"I would have done it sooner if you weren't constantly disturbing me" I snapped at him

"You would have done it yesterday only, if you were not busy in lying" he retorted, I glared at him

"How convincingly you are putting the blame on me, it was you who irritated me to no end today" I said in a high tone, he got up from his chair and stood infront of me

"It's hard to believe how can someone be so discourteous" he folded his arms at his chest, I sighed in annoyance

"Are you done?" I asked

"So so ill-mannered"

"Are you gonna look at my work or just keep criticising me?" I waved the papers in front of him. He snatched them from my hands and without even a single glance he tossed them in the dustbin, I gasped in shock

"What the hell?" I shouted, "I worked so hard on these and you threw it? How could you?" I ran to take out the papers from the bin, but he held my hand

"Let them be there, your notes are exactly where they belong" he said

"Why are you such a jerk? I made such good notes it would help us to understand the clients vision and we can build all the offices very easily" I was yelling non stop

"Not required. These were all the closed projects" he said and I was shocked again

"What? You gave me all the completed projects?" I asked still not sure if he was telling the truth

"Yup" he said casually, my fist clenched

"Are you saying I have been working my butts off on something which did not even need to be done?" I was furious now, he just simply shrugged

I saw red. I wanted to kill this guy with my bare hands. He made me so mad. I was done trying to hold myself back. I picked up the inkpot, opened the bottle and threw it on him. He turned his head to the side just in the nick of time, saving his face from getting dirty, but his suit was all drenched with the ink.

"You are a shithead person. You find it hard to believe how someone can be so discourteous! Please have a look at yourself you will see the worse" I screamed pointing a finger at him

He held my hand and twisted it behind my back and pulled me to him, staining my clothes with the ink

"Leave me" I shouted

"Apologise! Right now" he shouted so loud that I was sure that the whole building could hear him, but I was too angry to be scared of him

"I will not" I stared directly in his eyes. He left me

"GET OUT" he roared, I gave him a deadly glare

"May you rot in hell" I shouted and left from there. When I exited the room I found everyone staring at me in shock, I rolled my eyes

"What?" I shouted, they all looked away.

I was so angry, i returned to my cubicle, I started gathering my stuff. I picked up my bag and turned on my heels to leave.

Ignoring everyone's eyes I came to my car, sat in it and began driving. I called Reem

"Hello" she answered