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Chapter 10: 10

I go to the company, the office they give us is bright and very spacious, it has three desks with a laptop for each, a 45-inch flat screen television, a sofa to rest on, behind it there is a huge window. You can see the buildings that were next to the company.

I sit in the black chair and prepare to turn on the laptop. While he does his job, I throw my body back and start spinning around him, speculating over and over again about that individual, maybe I'm thinking badly of him, I was judging him without even knowing him, but he couldn't reflect. good things about him. As? Actually, how can I trust someone who is a complete stranger to me?

I stop the chair, grab my cell phone and remember that I have Chad's number, would it be a good idea to send him a message? I think maybe it could have consequences that I don't care about, he added the number to WhatsApp and I started sending him a message.

Julia. 9:05 am

Hi Chad, I'm the girl from yesterday, how about we meet for lunch?

I pressed send and left the phone on the desk while he looked through some files and inspected more about the topic and the resources that needed to be used to achieve the objectives. Not even two minutes had passed when the cell phone rang.

Chad: 9:06 am

Of course, beautiful, I'll pick you up at 2 in the afternoon, I hope you're brilliant, I'm dying to see you.

He smiled at the screen.

Julia. 9:09 am

I'll wait for you here, I want to see you to spend some time with you, and get to know this beautiful country.

I fix my gaze on the computer, my hand rests on the cursor and I press the internet icon to start researching.

I hear someone arrive. "Hello Julia," he says hoarsely.

I greet, thinking it's Matthew. “Hello,” I say, without looking up.

That man's hand rested on my left hand, I looked at him, without thinking twice he removed it from his grip and placed my hands under the desk.

—Because you are like that with me.

He crosses his arms while spreading his feet.

"I don't know you, you shouldn't trust yourself so much," she commented, looking at him to the side.

-We get along really good.

He walks towards me and steps back, his thick hands are placed on my shoulders and he begins to massage them, I can see how his touch burns my skin, I feel uncomfortable.

A tingling runs through my skin. "Take your hands off my shoulders, you want something from my family and I'm not going to allow you to achieve your goal,"I say, turning to look at him.

"-That?" Question,—I never, your dad is a good friend and I'm just here to help.

"—Stay away from me, I don't believe you anything," he shouted.

He took his hands and removed them from my body, threw the chair back and walked towards the silver door to leave that place.

I go out and get lost in the hallways of the company, my throat closes, forming a lump through which I can barely pass a little saliva.

I put my hand over my mouth. "Get a grip, Julia," I say quietly as my tears slide down my cheeks.

My pulse accelerates, my face is hot and I'm short of breath, I clench my fists at the helplessness I feel.

I jump when someone covers my eyes, their perfume, I had already smelled this fragrance days ago, sweet and fresh that aroma calms me.

—Hello beautiful, why didn't you wait for me in the morning to meet?—He asks, while standing in front of me.

He dispelled my tears before turning around. "I wanted to be alone and it's none of your business," he commented as he crossed my arms.

"What do you have?" he asked again. "Why are your eyes swollen?"

—"It's nothing, I have a little dirt in my eyes," he reported.

—“I would invite you to eat, but I have plans with my girlfriend, I agreed to take her,” he emphasizes, clearing his throat.

—Don't worry, I already have someone to go with, I don't need us to be together all the time," I tell him without thinking twice.

—"With Chad," he snarls, "you can't go with him."

—You can't control who I can date or not, it's my life and I decide who I date. I put my index finger on his head, I understand it once and for all.

With that said, he returned to the office, he noticed that it was raining, because of the drops hitting the glass, "damn, my hair was fluffing up with the water... Time passed very slowly, I'm getting desperate, I wanted to see Chad and so For a moment, forget everything.

The cell phone took me out of my thoughts. I had received a message from him.

Chad: 13:55

I'm outside, come out, so we can go eat.

Without further ado I grab my bag and get out of there, it was still raining, I snort and make a gesture of displeasure, my very elegant black dress with the open back that reaches my thighs is no longer very convenient for the occasion. .

As I leave through the front door I look at the sky to feel the drops on my skin a little.

Chad arrives with an umbrella and we head towards the car, I immediately notice the leather seats that retain an intoxicating aroma of strawberries.

"I'll take you to a very delicious restaurant," he says.

"Take me anywhere, I trust you," I tell him, without taking my eyes off the front.

Upon arriving at Bateaux-Mouches, each of the tables is placed with a view to the outside, the place exudes warmth, we settle in a corner facing the entrance, the white tablecloths are very refined, on top are the plates and a glass for each. , I managed to appreciate the smell of all the foods on the table, so penetrating that they smelled too rich, my guts creaked.

I look towards the window and see a white lightning flash, after it disappeared a very ugly roar was heard making the rain fall harder.

you look at me—“How about tomorrow,” he announces, breaking the silence, smiling.

I twist my mouth remembering what happened in the morning—Not very good, a man came today and I don't like his presence—I confess, lowering my gaze.

He raises one of his eyebrows. “Why?” he asked, surprised.

—I don't know there's something he's carrying in his hands, it's just that no one notices.

—You shouldn't make a judgment without first knowing the people, try to get to know them, they might be a good person.

My gaze fell on the entrance of the restaurant; "This has to be a joke." Matthew is there, I can see how he fixes his gaze on me and gives me a sign telling me that he is watching me, I swallow, I wasn't nervous, I was completely furious.

They approached us.

—We can accompany them-Matthew's words came out without any effort.

—Sure, have a seat – My eyes widened when I heard Chad's response.


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