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

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Half an hour later...

Tonight the sky was filled with stars, there were no cloudy clouds in the sky. What a beautiful view of the sky tonight, perhaps as beautiful as my heart now. It was so beautiful to be able to join hands with him.

Jackson took me to one of the luxury hotels. I thought he'd take me to spend the night here. But in fact, I was wrong. He took me to the top floor of this building. We just got out of the elevator still holding hands.

Tonight we were like a real date. Not like a co-worker who wants to meet his relationship. The clothes we wear are like adult dating clothes. And I was so impressed by his good looks. He's very handsome.

"Please, Sir."

Jackson turned out to take me to an exclusive restaurant on the top floor of this building. Not in the restaurant, but on the roof. Jackson took me to the roof terrace of the building. And as the waiter drove us, I saw a set of dining tables and a sofa to relax. It seems like he had prepared for this before.

"Master, this?"

I don't know what the purpose was to bring me here. He just kept quiet, didn't say anything. However, he signaled for me to sit on the chair. And finally we sat in front of this dining table.

As a woman and also her subordinates, of course I have to provide the best service without being asked. As we sat down, I immediately picked up a dish and also poured him some drinking water. I saw Jackson watching me closely.

Sir, is it okay if I pour out my heart tonight?

Then I enjoy this dinner by tasting the flour shrimp that has been served. It tastes so different, rich in spices and second to none. It's really incredible.

Tonight, my hair was intentionally left untouched. And because of that, my hair was swept by the wind, making my meal time a little disturbed. I don't know what's on his mind, all of a sudden he helps to attach my hair to the back of the ear. At that moment my heart was beating so badly. It was like I was dating her for real.

"There's something I want to talk about after this." He said with a flat expression.

Really he was flat I already like, especially if smiling at me. My heart feels bad in front of him, like I want to run away. Jackson so caught my eye.

I admit that in the office he's very cold. Rarely talk and once talk only a few words. His face was so grim, like he didn't care. In front of me, though, he was a little different. Or is it just my feelings? I really want to know his true heart.

"Good, Sir." I agreed while smiling at him.

So we finished dinner with a pounding heart. In front of me was now a big boss who was respected by both friends and opponents. He's Jackson Baldev, the man I'm targeting to conquer. But in reality I was conquered by him.

Twenty minutes later...

The roof terrace of this building is so deserted. There is no one else but us. After dinner, the waiter came to clean the table. And Jackson ordered food to take home. Enough to spend on your own. Maybe his appetite is good today.

We sat on a long sofa a little far apart. Maybe more precisely I'm a little away because it's not nice to keep spoiling him. Besides, my stomach is full, worried about suddenly burping. Later he even laughed when he heard it.

"I want to ask you, Cecilia." He turned on his cigarette butt.

"About what, sir?" I'm the one sitting on his right.

"About all the things before this." He said again.

Instantly I swallowed my own saliva. It feels like tonight's conversation will open up all the truth about me.

"Ask it, sir. As much as I can answer that." I acted calmly, but my heart was already dag-dig-dug unfailing.

He asked who introduced me to his wife?!

Jackson tonight wanted to interrogate me. I don't know what that means, I don't know. However, I want to ask for the rewards of the question he asked me.

"Sir, will you let me go if you answer honestly?" ask, ask for certainty.

He looked at me sharply.

"Em, I mean ... Will you, after all the questions I've answered, forgive my mistakes?" I humbled myself in front of him.

He turned his body towards me. "Cecilia, I really appreciate honesty. How I'm going forward, according to how honest you are with me. Youunderstand?" His tone was like killing me.

I nodded, gulping with fear. Jackson has become another himself. He's not being gentle with me anymore.

"Good, Sir. I'll answer honestly." I finally gave up on him. "I know Miss Zea from a friend of mine" I replied to her.

"so. How's your introduction going?" he asked with a very serious face.

"Em, I .. got a job because my friend is retired. So he gave me this job." I was frank with him.

"Pension?" He looked at me suspiciously.

"Yes, Sir. My friend is married, so he decided not to do this job again. And I finally took it." I'm explaining.

Jackson nodded slowly and exhaled his cigarette smoke upward. His smoking style is like a big boss. He takes care of his every move. Very relaxing yet deadly.

"Then what if you're in your friend's position?" suddenly tanyanya.

I felt like this question wanted to investigate the real me. He asked me what if I was married, would I still do this job? He knew the answer, but seemed to want to hear it from me.

"Sir, if I'm married I wouldn't be able to accept this job. I belong to my husband and must obey him. I can't betray my own life partner." I'm speaking my mind.

"What if your husband doesn't have enough income, while the pay from this job is very large you get? Are you still not going to accept this job?" ask again.

I took a deep breath in order to calm down in answering her question. "Master, I love my husband. Less or more is my husband. If he doesn't have enough income, I'll work. That is if he allows it. I'll help him find an addition to meet the needs of our family. Because I want to be with my husband forever, like it or be sad. I just want one for good."

I said it with all my heart, until unconsciously my tears fell dripping down my cheeks. Jackson saw it, he immediately got me a tissue. I don't know what's on his mind, I just take a tissue from him and wipe these tears.

"You got a family?" ask again.

I shook my head while wiping my tears.

"Have a brother in this town?" He asked me again.

I still shake my head.

Then I heard him breathing heavily, like he was thinking about me.