Fall In Love With Lover: The Temptation of a Beautiful Secretary

Regrets From the Heart

"Sir." I greeted him.

I saw that Jackson was silent when he faced me at the door. He looked at my face with a cold look. I know if he's angry about last night running away from him. Know for yourself how a man if his desires are not fulfilled, must have been confused and angry himself. Then I immediately expressed my purpose to come here to divert what happened.

"I have an office business, sir," I told him.

Jackson remained silent. He gave me a way to get in. I immediately headed to the living room of his apartment. He followed me from behind, crossing his arms around his chest. The aura of resentment towards him I could feel was enormous. It was evident that he was silent without saying anything when I arrived.

"Oliver secretly met with Hadden. The completed Group Space Project faces serious problems" I said.

Jackson sat on the sofa and took out a pack of cigarettes without looking surprised. He seems to be mediocre knowing this. I don't know what's on his mind right now, his calm face makes me feel scared.

"Sir, Oliver's intent on betraying you. Hadden and Oliver worked together to jeopardize your current position. If left unchecked, you'll suffer a great loss." I showed her my empathy.

"Yes." Yeah."

He only responded to the news I gave him with one word yes. Suddenly I was fixated because he already knew. Right now Jackson is really cold to me. He took out a big cigar, clamped it with two fingers and lit it. He then looked at the sunlight outside the window with a flat expression.

Jackson did not panic at all when only a month left the bomb will explode. Is this his real stature? If so, that means only he can defeat his enemy. No one can trap Jackson. Especially me.

He just shut up, what should I do?

We sat face to face on the guest sofa still indifferently to me. Then I took a deep breath so that the surrounding atmosphere turned a little calmer. And yes, I got it. I can relax a little now.

"I haven't decided on a plan to deal with this, yet" he responded flatly.

"But, Mister. I've dragged Andreas," I said with concern.

Jackson silence. He just looked a little at me. I looked down, not daring to see it. I'm afraid he's angry that he's acting alone. But the only thing I did was to escape from his entanglement. I hope that after helping him, he can let me go.

"Master, I hope you can forgive me if you get rid of Andreas." I tried to negotiate with him.

Jackson looked at me intently. Maybe he wanted to collect the rewards from her help for taking care of Aurel. I was confused what else to say. All I can do is hang in front of him.

"So Andreas offered me a big bonus if I managed to get your stamp."

I was helpless in front of him, so to be honest. Maybe he knew about my meeting with Andreas. Jackson was not easy to lie to.

I saw him standing up, walking towards his tea table. He then read some of the documents there and said, "There's in the office," he said very briefly, as if he didn't care.

I tried to stand up to his attitude. I tried to ask back. "Have you gone to the office in two days?" I asked, hoping she wasn't cold to me anymore.

His left hand was holding a cigar, the smoke was very thick. His face was flat and said depending on his mood. I think I was wrong when I came here. Intentions want to negotiate, it turns out he does not even care.

Maybe I should just go home.

Then I stood up, intending to say goodbye to him for not knowing what else to say. "Sir, that's all I can tell you. I'm sorry." I walked past it.

"Wait!"

Holy jeez?!

I saw my lace pants in this box. Immediately I closed while standing still on the spot. I don't know what to say.

Jackson used to be very difficult to guess, and now if you remember, half-translucent lace is too tempting. Immediately I was awakened from what I had done to him.

"Master, I'm sorry. I did all this because of work. I have no evil intentions for you. Really am. I'm sorry."

I don't know why I want to cry when I admit it. My heart is so sad to have a job like this. I bowed before him, not daring to look at him. I felt myself very low in front of him.

He pressed my chin with his finger. "Is this apology sincere from your heart, Cecilia?" ask her, so that I can look her in the face.

"Sir, please don't be rude to me. I'm human too" I said, then threw out his hand. "Excuse me." I immediately left in front of him.

Jackson's not after me. I just kept walking out of his apartment. Not knowing what was on his mind right now, I hope Jackson can understand and let me go because of what he used to do. I really did all this because of work and money. There was no bad intention for him.

The way back to the apartment...

The feeling in my heart is now mixed. I'm sorry I did this job. But on the other hand I also need money to move on. And now the money I don't get even the precious things from my life drift. Jackson took it from me.

Amidst the frustration of this life, the ringing of a cell phone resuscitated me. And it turns out Angela called me. Then I immediately picked up the phone from him while driving the car to my apartment.

"Hello?" reply immediately.

"Cecilia, tonight there's a festival at the temple. You wanna come?" ask Angela across the phone.

I cleared my throat so that my voice would not be hoarsely heard by him. "It looks like I'm home, Angela. I'm not doing well right now." Refused it.

"Hey, stop. You need to refresh your mind, Cecilia. Take a walk. My husband asked me to see the festival. I introduce you to him." Angela really hopes I can come.

"Em ... how, yeah ...?" I was reluctant to refuse it.

"I'll wait downstairs tonight. You should come. If not, forget Angela forever" he continued.

Eh?!!

The phone was cut off after he said that. I was also overwhelmed by my own feelings. Right now regret fills my entire recess, and I desperately need a backrest. But to whom? I only have Angela, my closest friend. Besides, I don't have anyone else.

Her night...

Angela really came to pick me up. He pulled me out of the apartment like a big brother facing his wayward sister. And yes, I can only obey.

Fortunately, I was prepared even if I didn't know whether to leave or not. Tonight I wear light brown long sleeves made of soft, with a subordinate white pants tight. The makeup I applied was also minimalist, not too flashy. And I ended up going with Angela. Arriving at the car, I saw Angela's husband was old. Angela really loved him.

I wish I could have a man who could understand me.

In the car I saw the affection between the two after Angela introduced me to her husband. And honestly, it makes my heart jealous. I also want to be like Angela who is happy with her choices. I want to enjoy love without worry in my heart. But the problem is, when will it happen?