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

Meeting the Enemy

At one o'clock local time and around...

I just took a shower and looked in front of the mirror. I saw a lot of red marks on my chest. The mark made by the boss moping in the face. He told me not to wear clothes with open shoulders. He's totally nuts.

I don't understand why Jackson got this way. For a long time I could be horrified by his possessive and overprotective attitude. Is it possible that he has a psychiatric disorder that can be like this? I don't know for sure. Jackson clearly felt he had me completely. I am only his and no one can come near me. But unfortunately, that official status I haven't gotten.

Sir, do I have to go so you can find me? Or you have to run to chase me? This feeling is not a playground for you to go to. I need certainty from you.

Many times that compelling desire requires me to get certainties from it. But, along with that I tried to understand his status. Jackson was like asking me to wait, be patient with that certainty.

Although he did not say it directly, but from his story and words as if hinting if he wanted me, but could not give status. And I can only wait for hope to come true. I don't know when, I'll try to be patient.

"Wear a t-shirt and a cardigan."

Then I put on a white T-shirt wrapped in a long-sleeved black cardigan. I wore my pants almost covering my ankles with white sandals. I want to buy my personal needs first today. Check my contract near the office.

Half an hour later...

I finally arrived at the nearest supermarket from my apartment. I parked the car at the very corner and quickly entered the supermarket. I want to go shopping because Jackson said today the salary's been transferred.

I don't know how much I'm paying. I haven't checked it yet either. I have two different debit ATMs. One personal, one for work. So it doesn't overlap. It is also easy to check transfers. Savings money should not be contested if it is not dying.

"Cold it."

The AC welcomed me to the supermarket. I saw an ATM at the entrance. And out of curiosity, I just saw how much my salary the company paid for over a month as Jackson's assistant. And it turns...

"Not a lot of?" I see my salt is twelve million.

So I called Clara to ask her this. I'm worried if my excess pay is paid. Because as far as I know the salary of a personal assistant only ranges from five to seven million a month. But this is almost twice what it should be?

"Hello?" Clara picked up my phone shortly.

"Clara, who's transferring salaries?" ask soon.

"Aurel's. Why, Cecilia?" He asked back.

Aurel's? So Aurel's job is to transfer pay too? Maybe he'll set me up?

"Em, yes it is. I'm just asking. Then thank you," I said.

"Cecilia, wait!" Clara's got me turn off the phone.

"Yes, what's wrong?" my many.

"In the beginning of the year there will be an event at PT Semesta Jaya. Usually will invite other business people to the dance. You interested?" Suddenly Clara asked me that.

"Jaya Universe?"

"Yes. Mr. Hadden's company." Clara.

What's?!

Instantly I was surprised. It turns out that Hadden's company is called Semesta Jaya.

"Em, I don't know yet, Clara. I'm gonna call Mr. Jackson first, yeah." I want to end this call.

"All right, we'll talk about it again. See you later, Cecilia." Clara finally agreed.

Then I switched off my phone and called Jackson immediately. While waiting to be lifted, I walked to pick up the push basket. And soon Jackson picked up my phone.

"Why, Baby?" the question surprised me.

"Em, Sir. I checked my salary. But why so big? I asked Clara, said Aurel who transferred. I'm worried it's a trap." I expressed my concern to him.

"I think I miss me. It's about salary." He's like disappointed.

"Master, I'm worried" I said again.

"Later Aurel will give you the details. I was busy. But if I want to play, I'll be there soon" he said, which made me gulp.

You crazy man! I also grumbled in my heart. Looks like I should have avenged him earlier.

"Sir, do you like my suction? What about my lick? You like my tongue-tie?" I ask what makes Jackson like nudging his coffee glass there. There was a loud sound of glass.

Haha. Got you, sir. Basic pervert!

"Cecilia, wait for me to come home." He quickly turned off his phone.

I don't know why I feel so happy when I get back at him. Jackson was not able to be attacked. He's like a groggy himself. I remember how her face reddens when I procrastinate on her wishes.

Jackson-Jackson, give me some reassurance.

Then I started taking my things at this supermarket. I choose whatever I need. Because people say, save the rich base. So I bought the necessary ones. Save yes, not stingy.

An hour later...

After going around the supermarket, I got all the stuff I needed. From the need to bathe to beauty I have bought for the next month. I purposely stocked things because I rarely shopped. My job requires me to always be focused, so there is rarely any free time. And when there, I immediately use it to stock up on things.

"It's so thirsty."

I walked into the drink aisle to pick up a cold soft drink. I took a soft drink and immediately gulped it down on the spot. However, I soon heard people whispering about me. The sound grew clearer in my ears. I turned my body to see what was going on. And it turns...

A bianca?!!

I saw Bianca whispering with the mothers who were shopping here. I was immediately upset and approached them.

"Muucca!" I greeted him.

The black woman looked at me. "Hey, Cecilia. Long time no see." He's like making small talk.

"Miss, so this actor is your friend?" One of my mothers asked me.

The actor?!

At that time I realized that Bianca was right to tell about my work to mothers who were shopping. At that time my emotions went up to the crown.

"What are you doing here, Bianca?" ask me while holding back the upset.

"What am I doing? Obviously I'm shopping, Cecilia. You're such a fool." He mocked me.

"Hey, Miss. Too bad pretty-beautiful so grabbing people's husbands. You're disgusting." A mother spoke to me.

Arrrgh ... All this must be because of Bianca. Goddamnit!

I immediately attached my face to the ear of the mother who was talking about me. "Mrs, if you don't know anything, it's better to be quiet. Or do you want me to stuff your mouth with this glass bottle?" my threat.

The mother who mocked me swallowed her saliva. He then left. "Basic crazy actor!" He grumbled and went with his flock.

I let out a long sigh because my good name has been defiled by Bianca. But this time I won't let him. I will repay his actions.