When Vanessa Adler took on the position of being Aaron Huxley's assistant two years ago she didn't realize how forever her life would change when things started to spark between her and her boss, when her daily smiles finally start doing something t...
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I'm in my car on the way to work when I hear my phone buzzing, It might be Aaron since he texts me more than usual since the whole David situation happened a couple of days ago, I'm sleeping in my apartment now even though Aaron doesn't like the idea, I assured him there's no way for David to know where I live,
Taking a glance at my phone at a stop light I immediately tense at the message,
Unknown number: your man looks quite cozy with the gift I sent you *picture*
My heart drops when I see a picture of Aaron and David in a fight,
The picture captures Aaron fisting the collar of Davids's shirt, David has blood all over his face and shirt, and there's a bruise forming around his neck, from the angle you can barely see Aarons's face, but to me, it's clear it's him,
I'm immediately hit with a wave of confusion, if this person is referring to David as my 'gift' then it must be someone else texting me...unless David is a fundamental fool and is referring to himself in the third person.
Each time I take a deep breath in it feels like I'm inhaling needles, my body trembles to the point I need to pull over to the side of the road to catch my breath, I remind myself that its most likely nothing and that texts don't signify anything crucial, perhaps someone's jealous of me being with Aaron? Since he is one of the most successful business owners in New York.
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Stepping into my office my eyes immediately connect with two stunning bouquets, I see a little white note on the red roses and smile walking over to read it,
My sunshine
I love you, my beautiful girl, allow me to worry about everything.
~your moon
It's the reassurance that means the most, his simple words wash away the fear I felt this morning in my car, I know when he says something he delivers on it, David will most likely not be allowed within a five radius of this building if Aaron has anything to do with it,
I smell the beautiful roses once before putting the letter safely into my drawer and grabbing Aarons's coffee, I knock twice on his door hearing the usual 'come in'
"Good morning Mr. Huxley" I smirk walking over to him
I put his coffee in front of him just before he pulls me on his lap, "Good morning" he says before kissing me
