Bab 25: Chapter Twenty-Five

"What is wrong with you?!" He exploded, shaking her a little, "Are you sick in the head or something?"

"Isn't this getting a little too old Rafiq? If you think I'm afraid of you, then you have another thing coming." Ziza unsuccessfully tried to pry his hands from her.

"I can change that quickly, you do not understand who I am." He stalked forward, forcing her to back paddle the large office desk dug into her backside. However, Rafiq didn't stop. He moved his fingers to wrap around her neck and pushed until her back lay on top of his desk, without his grip on her loosening an inch.

"Let go of me, you barbaric tyrant!" She fought against his grip.

"Tell me. Do you just derive your fun and enjoyment from making my life hell?" He snarled at her.

"Like you don't do the same. What about the stupid stunt you pulled on me last night you, sadistic bastard?"