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HEAVEN'S POV:

My face froze to the face right in front, how can this..??

“K-Kian ” I gasped, squinting my eyes to focus at him. I never knew he was.. Hold on! This is probably just some misunderstanding, I need to relax.
I inhaled, clenching my fist. So hyped up about this? Why will I bother spending my time on this? I can't be dreaming, I didn't even take my sleeping pills yesterday.

I looked up, back at him with a frown and upset face while he leaned forward on the table, sitting down on his place.

“Miss Heaven, would you like to have a seat? ” he offered in the most formal and polite tone I've ever heard from him. How bad he's faking it as if he doesn't know me and I don't know his ugly ass.

I took quick steps towards the chairs in front of him and sat down on one of them, questioning every single moment of this encounter. Is this happening for real? I had no idea about this. I kept squinting and focusing, this has to be some misunderstanding from my side.

He glanced up at me while I had nothing to say about anything, anymore, as if all the hype went down the drain. But, I still want this job and no matter who the person in front of me is, I'll focus on the purpose I've come here for.

“Good Morning.. Sir” I greeted while setting my face to look presentable, taking a deep breathe of fresh air. He shook his head, as if dismissing my greetings. Alright, alright, I'll take it back ass hole.

I narrowed my eyes at him slightly while he sighed, standing up from his chair, picking up his coat. I never thought I'll be rejected in less than one minute. That's brutal! Or maybe I'm making scenarios much earlier. Get a leash on your thoughts Heaven, I need to stop bringing my harmful habits up right now.

I stood up along with him, clutching my fingers together, breathing heavily. Why he seems so serious, I'm sure he has something going on in mind, something against me.

“Um.. I.. Sir-” I shuttered, first dumbstruck at his presence in this room and then this sudden change of setting of the room and mood. Is there a way to process all this at once? Not on my mind right now.

He stood right in front of me and I lowered my head, looking away. My fingers kept moving over each other in restlessness. What's going on in his mind? I'm scared if he tries something to ruin everything just like everytime...

“Are you scared?” he asked, as if mocking me, raising his eyebrows to show his curiosity in my answer.

“Look, who's asking” I commented, crossing my arms now, rather than my fingers. His voice brought over my rage that thought he's up to something bad.

He rolled his eyes at me and sighed, speaking up once again,

“What's your problem? Can't you get rid of that attitude at least for today? It's your interview day. ”

“You, you're my problem. Can't you get rid of that attitude for at least today? It's my interview day” I mocked him, facing him and I knew he wasn't pleased about any part of that sentence.
I was quite scared at what I was doing, I shouldn't be doing such things that's disastrous for my future. But I'll not loose my confidence to a man like this.

“Seriously? I didn't even say anything yet, what you're being rude for? ”

“Aren't we counting those ten years you've been traumatizing me for. You know what, what's your problem? Why you keep making my life living hell even when I never did anything with you. ”

I almost felt my throat going sore while calling him out.

“You're the worst thing that happened to me in my life-” I spoke just when he raged, walking towards me at once and I stepped behind. Will he hit me?

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