Chapter Eleven.

Chapter Eleven

Mael woke up the next day, dressing up and setting his path straight for the company. He arrived quite early, seeing as employees resumed to their working post for the day.

He strolled through the hallway, racing with his steps, totally unaware of his surroundings until he bumped into a feminine figure.

“Oh mine, sorry, sorry. I’m really sorry, I wasn’t looking and-“ He stopped his statement mid sentence, seeing who he bumped into, the familiar scent of her murky vanilla scent wafting down his nostrils.

Her glowering gaze matched his, filled with both rage and hatred as she also realized who bumped into her. “Were you blind?” She grilled in a spiteful tone, index pointing at her visionary orbs in reference to her sentence.

Mael stared at her, remaining calm and silent, regretting he ever apologized.

“You think an apology would cut the bottom of you hitting your poverty ridden self with me?” Her lips remain parted, wearing a flabbergasted expression. She heaved a v