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Bab 7: 7

I wake up exhausted, although I had fallen asleep I did not rest, I can barely open my eyes, the sun hits the small window in front of the bed, the cot is very hard, the sheets are very stiff and the pillow looks like a partition; I remove the blanket and see two hands on my waist, the touch was subtle and I could feel the inhalation on my back, my skin went completely shivering when I saw that Matthew is lying with me.

I remove his hands very slowly from my waist so as not to wake him, he looks so sweetly asleep, even though he is snoring.

I take my briefcase and take out a red dress, I immediately go to the bathroom to change, I didn't want him to see me in my underwear, "But what the hell, yesterday I had gone to bed with my clothes on, I don't think Matthew would have dared totake it off" thinklooking at me bottom up.

I finished putting on the dress while I reasoned. I head back to the bedroom, as I cross the door frame, Matthew approaches me, cornering me against the wall. He flashes a malicious smile. “Did you sleep well?” he asks.

I look away so as not to have that provocation of placing my lips with his. “You should know that, right,” I say, frowning.

He kisses my cheek, feeling my labored breathing. “I don't know, that's why I want you to tell me,” he says, tilting his face.

"Well, you won't get my answer, and avoid taking off my clothes next time," he growled, raising an eyebrow.

He remains silent and then stands up and gives me the step to continue fixing something in me. He wants to continue talking to him but I continue on my way.

I put on my matte colored shoes and took some pliers topiss me off hair. At the end I grab a red lipstick and place it on my lips and line my eyes.

I hear Matthew's footsteps down the hallway—Ready—he says, looking into the bathroom—; Why does it take so long for all women to get ready?

I roll my eyes pathetically at her comment, thinking why men ask so many questions knowing the answers. "It's because we want to look pretty," she replied sarcastically.

We left the plane, heading to the car that the company rented for us, the driver who brings the truck opened the doors for us to get in, that young man stood at the window on my side.

He clears his throat—I hope you enjoy the car during your stay here in Paris—he smiles flirtatiously at me—beautiful, I hope you're available to go out, I would show you the whole city.

I look at his lips carefully. "Sure, I'll call you," I wink; I'm looking forward to seeing you again.

"There's my card," he points to a compartment in the lever. I take the card very thin between my fingers, his name is written in black.

"I'm waiting for your beautiful call." He places a kiss on my hand.

She smiled without waiting for Matthew's reaction, he seems to be upset, he turns away, I couldn't understand his behavior, now I'm confused and upset for not knowing what he thinks, that dark-haired boy moves away so as not to get in the way and we can leave, he raises his hand to say goodbye.

Matthew starts the car abruptly, while he checks that everything is in perfect condition while the car warms up, the music plays loudly, God, I love that song! "Just say you won't let go" I can recognize that melody anywhere, I put my hand on my leg following the instruments of the song; I turn up the volume and start humming, when singer James Arthur starts singing.

I met you in the darkYou lit me upYou made me feel as thoughI was enoughWe danced the night awayWe drank too muchI held your hair back whenYou were throwing upThen you smiled over your shoulderFor a minute, I was stone cold soberI pulled you closer to my chestAnd you asked me to stay overI said, I already told youI think that you should get some rest

And so I continued until it was over.

He lowers the volume and then puts his eyes on what I'm doing. "I didn't know you sang so ugly," he says in a mocking tone, looking at me; poor your neighbors

I twist my mouth. Why did you turn down the volume on my favorite part? "Ugly singing, but with feeling," he commented with a smile; If I bothered you so much, you would have put something on so you wouldn't hear me.

His gaze remains immersed in the traffic light, it is difficult to decipher what he is thinking - By the way, I don't want you to see that young man - he completely blurts out what I least heard said from his mouth - You don't even know his name.

I look in the compartment. “Obviously I know,” I say, looking at the card. His name is Chad.

It slams on the brakes, making our bodiesmove almosthitting us against the glass —You won't go — he growls, turning off the car —; and that's the last thing I'll say.

We entered the organization, it was even larger than my father's, the employees wore a very simple uniform.

I stop dead when I see a girl in front of me. “Hello Julia,” says a girl with fair hair.

Strange, I remember but I don't remember having seen her in my life. "Excuse me, do I know you?" she asked, pointing at him, strange.

She takes a step closer to me, her heel echoing throughout the room, she placed a strand of hair behind her ear so I could see her features better —How fast.you forget to the people -he blurts, raising one of his eyebrows.

He raised his eyebrows making an unpleasant pout. "I'm sorry if I offended you, I don't talk to strangers and even less so with someone like you," he said, without thinking twice.

His eyes show hatred for what he said a second ago, he places his hands on his back. “I'll introduce myself, to see if you stop being rude to me,” he growls; My name is Corinna and I am Matthew's girlfriend.

I laugh at the position she has just taken, perhaps she is in a school to present herself like this, I stand firm and straight, arranging my hair - Your name is not to blame for your being ugly, you have been like that since you were born.

Matthew stops when he sees us, raising an eyebrow listening to each of his girlfriend's words and I immediately get the impression that he is upset to see her there during work hours.

He touches Corinna's shoulder with his eyes full of fury. "What are you doing here?" Matthew murmurs, touching his chin with his long fingers.

Her face lights up in a flash. “I just wanted to be with you,” she says, hanging over his shoulders.

—You can't be here, go to London, because you don't understand that I'm working —he comments, subtly clearing his throat —; Every day you are making me more tired.

He took me out little by little, I didn't want to interrupt, the elevator is open, I run to reach it, it made me too agitated, I need to exercise, otherwise one of these days I'm going to end up dead because I'm not in physical condition, I go out and see a sign with the description " Boss" I go to the first office in that hallway and knock before entering, there is only him with two other people.

He puts down the pages he is looking at. "You, you must be Julia," a black-haired man asks in a soft and subtle tone.

I can feel my cheeks blushing. “Yes, nice to meet you,” I say, flashing a shy smile. "Let's wait for Mr. Wilson," a red-haired woman emphasizes without taking her eyes off the computer, "so we can start."

I take a seat, while I play with my hands, I still don't understand why Corinna came without warning, I snort, examining the small brochure that is on the table, wondering if Matthew has realized that he attracts me too much, I make a gesture of disgust when I think in it and in all the possibilities of having something with him that are completely null.


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