Quinn did not wait for him to speak, she took the broken pieces into the tray, and walked out of the office, leaving Harrison standing there.He slammed the door, yelling. He walked to the table, scattering the things that were on the table.He kept heaving heavily, coiling his fingers into a ball. "Why would she not believe me?" He said to himself, trying to calm himself down.Quinn dropped the tray on the table, and ran out, trying to hide her face. She had tried to hold back the tears that threatened to spill out of her eyes."How could he? Why would he do this to me? For what reason? To pay me back?" She lamented, sobbing loudly.When she saw the both of them in that position, she felt her heart tightening. Just yesterday, he had put her in that position, and now, he was putting some slut?Did he really have to do that to get back at her for something she never did? She sobbed so hard, that anyone passing by would her hear crying.She flushed the toilet, and came out to wash her
Harrison was shocked when he heard her say that. He frowned, releasing her from his grip. She looked at him directly in the eyes, not afraid of whatever might happen next."How did you know?" He was moved to ask.He was sure he never mentioned it to her at all, and they never had any discussion about Rowena.Quinn scoffed, arranging her dress."She met me, of course." When Harrison was away for a business meeting in the city, Rowena had returned, but had only met Quinn in the office.She had warned Quinn to stay away from Harrison, mentioning that she was his ex girlfriend, whom he broke up with over an argument. "Listen, Mr. Fitz. All I came here to do was work, and not get involved in anyone's personal problems. Whatever issues you have with your girlfriend or whoever she is to you, please sort it out with her, and leave me out of it." She paused, looking at his puzzled face."Again, I don't know what revenge you are talking about. I have told you countless times what the truth is
It was Saturday, a day away from Harrison and his accusation.Quinn was energetic that morning, she decided to make breakfast for Veronica and her twin brother. "Looks like someone is happy today." Veronica said, coming out of the room in her pyjama."You've been making breakfast a lot, I decided to make one today. You are not my cook," Quinn responded, flipping the egg over in the pan."Come on, come on. Breakfast is ready!" She announced.Soon, they all sat at the dinning table, while Quinn served them toasted bread, eggs and chocolate tea."Someone hasn't still lost her cooking skills," her brother teased, causing her to blush.After eating, they sat down together to talk about random things that happened during college.Their fun was cut short by Quinn's ringtone. She picked up her phone that laid on the table.It was Kimberly."Hey, Kim. What's up?" She said, cheerfully."Did someone forget about our little party tonight?" Quinn glanced at her phone, gasping at how time flew. S
Harrison was determined to make life miserable for her, while she worked with him. He would make sure she is frustrated, and even so, she would not be able to quit her job.She arrived at work, wearing a broad smile. She was truly a magnet.Even if she didn't wear any makeup, she was surely attracting people's attention with her magnificent beauty.Today, she wore a black pair of pants, and a red shirt. She wore a black stiletto, that drew attention to people, whenever she walked. Just a touch of lipgloss on her lips, and she was good to go. She held her black hand bag on her right hand, and greeted everyone in there.Although she was the CEO's assistant, she was humble and respectful. Others could not help, but love her for her charisma."Good morning, Ms. Ro. Good to see you, today," One of the sales representative asked, waving at her. "Hi, there! How are you?" She said, waving back at her.It seemed like her name was too long to say, so she shortened it to Ro.However, there was
Quinn was pushed. She never thought Harrison could say something like that to her. Did he hit his head somewhere? Or did he just forget about everything they shared in Los Angeles?When they accidentally met themselves together in bed, it was totally an accident. She knew. He knew, too. She wondered why he acted like it was her fault, or she had planned it."Harrison Fitzgerald, you are not the person I used to know back in Los Angeles. You, you have changed to someone worse than the devil! Even the devil will see you and be afraid. How could you call me a cheat and a slut?" She broke out, her eyes widening as it reddened due to how long she had been crying."You knew that when we first met, it was totally an accident. Heck, you were even drunk! Why are you accusing me? I paid you money to shut up? Wow, really now? I didn't want to get involved with you, and I didn't pay you just because I cheated on anyone, I was more than single!" She said, breathing heavily."Harrison, I never wan
The two of them went out of the house and sat outside. Ivan went in to get two glasses of juice for the both of them."First, tell me about Harrison. Who is he? You know, we didn't really get to spend time together and talk about our personal lives," Ivan began, placing the glasses on the floor.He sat beside her, giving her an attentive look.She sighed, "So, Harrison and I met at business school, in Los Angeles. As at that time, you weren't in the country. He was the same guy I told you I met in my hotel room, which caused the whole issue. We had a project to do, and we got paired. That's why we got close, and on our graduation, I told him I liked him.""Did he feel the same way for you?" Ivan chipped in, but she shook her head."I can't really tell if he felt the same way. After I confessed my feelings to him, I got a call from you and left the room. When I got back, he was no longer there. I don't know why he suddenly left after I confessed to him, but I felt really bad. I tried t
It was Monday, Quinn yawned in bed, as the smell from the kitchen woke her up.With her eyes half closed, she got out of bed to the kitchen and found Ivan making breakfast."Morning, princess." He greeted her, as soon as he sighted her.She stood by the door, taking a deep gulp as the aroma engulfed her nose."What's for breakfast?" She asked, slowly."Go and have your bath, first. You'll know what's for breakfast after that. You don't wanna be late for work on the first day of the week, do you?" Her brother said, winking at her.She waved her hand, trudging back to the room, and heading to the bathroom."Breakfast is ready, princess!" He yelled."I'm coming, give me some minutes!" She responded, rushing to put on her shoes. Since it was Monday, definitely an official and busy day for every business, she put on a crisp white button-down shirt and a well-fitted navy blue knee-length pencil skirt.Knowing that she would be having a long day, she did not want to add to the pain her legs
As the elevator closed, she stood beside him in silence, holding the bag in her right hand."I never knew that the most feared and respected CEO of The Gerald's Conglomerate would stoop so low to use whatever means to grab the attention of his employee. That's surprising," she began, scoffing."What does that mean?" He asked, glaring at her."Mr. Fitz, we both know that you never asked me to get you lunch. Also, everyone in the company knows you don't eat at work. It makes me wonder why you had to leave the top floor to the ground floor. And now, you even banished me from eating in the cafeteria. Is that how obsessed you are with me?" She intoned, her lips curving into a wry smile, as she walked out of the elevator.She walked into his office and placed the bag on the table. When she turned, he was behind her."Here is your lunch, sir."He grabbed her wrist, drawing her close to his body. "Quinn, tell me. What is giving you this audacity? Are you trying to play some kind of game with