✍️ Dammy Writes ✍️
Mitchell had taken care of her crippled father before coming out of their old house which she is trying hard to save up enough money to make it a little bit good.
She waltzed to the road hoping to get a taxi, she kept glancing at her wrist watch to keep track of time.
' oh God, I will get late ' she stomped her leg on the floor forgetting that she wore a heel
' ouch ' she winced loudly and cleaned the sweat on her forehead. The streets of manila seems busy as there was no taxi passing by without passengers that had occupied the space
Mitchell cursed within her as she started walking to Del Rio, the company where she works. Looking around and admiring the beauty of the shops she has seen around, she jolted as she heard a loud horn. The files and papers she had held flew across the road
' my files ' she cried and started picking them up one after another, the driver came out of the car and tried to help and Mitchell immediately slapped his hands away
' were you blindfolded while driving that car Huh? I almost had an accident, and my papers are all on the floor now thanks to…' she looked up and saw her boss, her eyes widened and she sprang up in haste
She slapped herself thinking she might probably be dreaming ' oh no, this is bad ' she thought as she was having an internal battle on whether to apologise or not.
Arnold Del Rio stood with his hands in his pocket looking at Mitchell who was running her hands through her hair every now and then
' uhmm…uh..sir ' she stuttered and looked around, not meeting his gaze.
' get in the car ' Arnold said with a bored expression
' sir? ' she asked quietly
' I don't repeat myself ' he said and went into his car, Mitchell ran after him and got in.
' I'm really sorry sir..as you can see…uhmmm I was. Erhh.. parading carefully to work before you uhhh ran into me..but I'm not blaming you for ….. '
" Shut up " Arnold ordered
" Sorry sir , so sorry " she muttered but she didn't get a reply, she tried to talk again and she was stopped by Arnold who raised his hand signifying that she should stop.
She gulped hard and faced the other side as silence prevailed. Arnold pulled up at the front of the gigantic building of the Del Rio company , Mitchell rushed out of the car and Arnold's voice stopped her
' stop ' she heard and she turned back slowly biting her lower lip , ' take this and bring it to my office ' Arnold told her and walked majestically into the company.
As he made his way pass each department, everyone was quiet because no one dares to open his or her mouth whenever Arnold is around.
He is only concerned about work, he never smiles neither does he even know how most of his workers looks like.
' morning sir ' everyone kept greeting and he nods his head severally, Mitchell and Arnold walked into the elevator and stood beside each other.
Mitchell kept shivering and the only thoughts running through her mind was whether she will lose her job or not.
They entered Arnold's office and she dropped the files he had given to her earlier on his table
' you can leave ' he told her and she looked surprised. ' he won't do anything? ' she thought.
' you mean I should leave sir? ' Arnold frowned at her and she scurried out
☎ phone rings ☎
:: hello dad :: Arnold said to his dad
:: when are you bringing your fiancee?:: his father asked and his expression changed, the frown on his face deepened
:: but dad, I thought we already settled this issue, please stop troubling me about this ::
:: I'm bedridden and I want to see you get married before I die, you won't stay single all your life would you? Just because of a mistake of the past? It's not your fault Arnold, at least move on ::
:: stop reminding me of this event, it's in the past now dad. ::
:: but you don't seem to be letting go of that past, you are dwelling in your past Arnold ::
:: stop dad, stop. Just please stop , I will talk to you later ::
Arnold dropped the phone and banged his table hard, ' no, I won't get married. I only want Lia ' he stood up from his chair and went out of his office only to be bathed with a cup of hot cappuccino.
' oh my God ' Mitchell exclaimed.
' holy Shit ' Arnold cursed.
★ M I T C H E L L ★
I think I'm lucky, The almighty Arnold Del Rio let me off so easily , I really thought I was going get fired.oh thank you so much great one.
I went to the cafeteria in the company to get myself a hot cup of cappuccino and a pie, I got to the front of my boss
s
office and I mistakenly bumped into him and the cappuccino poured on him
' oh my God ' I gasped as I saw how hurt he looked
' holy Shit ' he cursed..
' oh great one , why have you forsaken me now? I'm starting to think that I'm unlucky , great one save me please. I'll definitely lose my job now ' she cried silently while looking scared of what might happen next as Arnold looks like he was going to chop her head off.
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