Chapter 35: Chapter 35
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He didn't look,
He didn't care,
He was still engrossed in his work until I was close to the opposite side of a wooden table.
I cleared my throat to get his attention so that he can look up, dare to reach into my eyes. However, he simply ignored me.
I cleared my throat again, just to make sure if I was audible enough, and to be precise I was!
Still, he was engrossed in working. Maybe I should try to stomp my foot, so I did, I jumped on the floor with the heel I was wearing, and oh God it hurt so bad! I almost wrecked my leg in a period of moment.
A sudden jolt of pain made me squirm in a loud voice.
And the hell of that man, he chuckled on me! He has the guts to do that! He was still not looking up, but his face had a slight hint of amusement.
"Women and their tactics to please men!"
What?
He is thinking that I am pleasing him? I am doing all the things on purpose to get his attention?
The bastard he is!!!
This sort of action by him made my blood boil even more so, I did what I was not supposed to do so, but did it anyway due to the rage I was feeling from inside.
I made a fist and landed it on the wooden table, it was quite hard and create a buzz there. He almost jumped from the horror on his chair.
Now, I was the one who was smirking, "are you mad Ms Brooke?"
He dares to raise one of his eyebrows, so sceptically that even the whole room will be anxious to understand his flattering expressions.
"No, not at all,"
Yes, I despise you! Every inch of that! What you did to me last night was so insulting to me!
"Then what are you doing here? As I told you so, we dating right now, and you are not allowed to work anymore," his voice was as cold as ice and the nerve he has was! He wasn't even looking at me!
That man is such a devilish creature I must say.
"Mr Jensen, I want to ask you a question!"
My voice was very sharp, as sharp as it made almost jump on his sear, but he however made himself glued onto it. As he was not a human instead of a statue in the name of a living creature.
"Yes, of course!"
I looked up, holding my breath for a second because I need some kind of power in me to let out what I was intended to say to him.
"Who are you?"
"What???? You don't know who am I?"
Now, he looked up, his eyes were paler than before, but of course, he is a bastard in the name of a man!
"No, I don't know, now pray to tell me who are you?"
I was determined as hell to let him know that I am not going to squirm from here in any second.
"I am Blake Jensen, the wealthiest and the most demanded bachelor of New York City,"
"Oh what a shame, I didn't know that. Now, let me rephrase my question, who are you to me???"
This offensive question might have caught him off-guard. Because he was not at all working at that moment. His eyes became dark for a second and then it went for forever. There was no sign of amusement, or pleasure on his face which was there before.
"I am your soon to be fiancee, and we are dating already,"
And then continued to do whatever he was doing, as nothing matters to him, not a slight chance of consequential questions.
"You forgot to add one thing, Mr Jensen,"
"And what is that Ashely?"
Oh, so he dares to take my first name! As he is well aware of me in any state.
"I am soon to be your fake fiancee, and we are only faking everything so that you could get famous all over the country and clear your image, right!"
He cracked his knuckles and did nothing to hide his expressions, some lines on the forehead were already formed, his sitting posture has changed, now he was uncomfortable, I can sense it clearly through my vague vision.
"Yes, you are right! But what you want Ashely?"
He is still an idiot who is either refusing to listen to me out or just want to take advantage whenever he wants, he should be very clear on what he is supposed to do or not!
"I want to clear everything between us, the first thing is I know that blonde lady is your girlfriend, I know her very well, so it would be right if you do not touch me, or interface me whenever we are in private or alone, and in public, we can only hold hands and stare at each other for long moments or sometimes kiss each other at their cheeks, the second thing is- you are no god to me! You don't owe me anything, neither I do. We are doing this for a purpose. And I want to continue this job because as much as I know the scandalous and fake affair between us will going to last for only three months and after that, I have to continue to work, so I cannot find any position in another place without having the proper experience, the third thing I want to ask you is- please do not create any situation in which I, and your true lover, that blonde girl will be under one roof. Because as much as I hate to admit it, I envy her presence to me, as much as I envy yours, but I agree to stand with your presence, and not hers. Am I clear Mr Blake Jensen???"
Okay, maybe what I was trying to say from the past moments, I said all in a go. And about Mr Jensen, he was stoned. He couldn't inch away from his spot. As he was glued, his mouth was hung open, his eyes were wide and his eyebrows were crossing their lines very adversely.
When he didn't utter a word for a minute, I thought it would be alright if I leave his cabin, and his presence as soon as possible would be very delightful for me.
So, I left his cabin and went to work or mine. The place which I miss the most was still in the dark as no one was there to make it to life, but don't worry my dear room. I am here to enlighten you with my presence that is quite opposite of Mr Jesen.