CEO And Me

Daniel’s P. O. V

After hearing my voice, Sara was so scared that she was doing everything possible to push me away from her, when suddenly someone knocked on the meeting room door. I looked towards the door, knowing that it was locked from inside and no one could come inside.

”Daniel sir, There is an important call for you,” my secretary called out. Sara was still in my grip, but suddenly she started shouting.

”HELP ME! PLEASE HE-” she shouted, but I immediately clamped her mouth shut with my hand and did not let her scream for help. I had no idea that she was going to scream for help, it was like she thought I was going to kill her or something. I had her mouth pressed with one hand and the other hand holding onto her waist.

”Do not disturb me for the next 2 hours. Whatever issue you have, handle it,” I ordered my secretary, and he replied yes.

”I do not know when I will finish with her,” I said, lowering my voice and she looked horrified. My love is an intelligent woman and knows the meaning. As soon as Sara realized she was alone with me again, she tried to free herself from my grip, but this time she was successful. She was about to run to the door but before she could I grabbed her by the waist, pulled her back in my direction and pushed her up against the wall.

I covered her mouth with my hand, just as she was about to shout for help and my other hand held her waist, where the material had been torn even further. I guess that I tore it even more by pulling her back to me.

”What made you think that if you shouted for help, people would come to you? Even if people come, know that no one can stop me,” I told her, both of us listening as the sound of my secretary’s shoes left, but this just made her even more terrified, as there was no one to save her now. Seeing the nervousness on her, a devilish smile came to my face and my hand went inside the torn material, touching her waist.

”Now nobody can save you, Sara,” I whispered in her ear, my hands touching her thin and soft waist, but she was trembling in fear. She was crying even more now, but compared to the pain she has given me, her tears are nothing. She kept trying to distance herself from me, trying to push her small hand, my chest backward, but this was only making me angrier.

After 6 months I finally stood close to her and as soon as her hand touched my chest, I was out of control and her smell was driving me crazy. I was looking at her like a mad man, but she was crying and looked innocent. I couldn’t believe that I made her cry and I don’t know why but my stupid heart couldn’t see her crying. I was also in pain seeing her like this. I wanted to calm her down and tell her that there is nothing to fear. My hands went to her cheeks and I wanted to kiss her lips. I wanted to love her, but as soon as I reached her lips she got scared and pushed me back.

”Please don’t hurt me,” she said and ran away from me, but this time I did not catch her and let her run away. I could not believe that she was thinking that I would harm her. It pained me to hear her say that and I got angry.

Why did I want to kiss her? I should make her cry more, but why does my heart ache to see her cry? Why do I listen to my heart? I looked at her near the door and clutched my palm in anger. She was still trying to run away from me.