Never Kiss Your Best Friend

Chapter 17

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Aaron's POV

"What is the status?"

Mark, our security head since papa started getting fame, stood in my office with crossed arms around his chest. "The boy is keeping his distance. I had my men going in and out of the office and they have not noticed anything suspicious," he said.

"And what about Aisha?"

He pursed his lips thinly, nodding at me in one single move. "That boy had been good after my men beat his ass that night. All thanks to your orders, I might add. I suppose your father doesn't know about this?"

"What he doesn't know will not hurt him ever. That boy deserved all of that shit. He shouldn't have touched her." I said as I

With one last nod, he exited my office, leaving me alone with my thought which didn't have a broad spectrum when all my mind could think about was my best friend. I was feeling restless since the day I saw that bruise on her hand. So, I did the last thing I could have imagined doing for somebody other than my family. I contacted two of the best men of Mark, giving his restaurant address. They dragged every information about him from his record. Every fucking shit information from his bank balance to the time he poops every day.

They attacked him the night Aisha was at my home for dinner three weeks ago. It was like the most rewarding thing in such a long time only if she wouldn't have barged into my home. I was hoping to spend some quality time with Aisha, not Vanessa but no-

"Hey, good morning." I looked up when Vanessa opened the office door without knocking and came inside directly.

I watched as she walked closer to the desk and spread her palm over the edges. She leaned forward, showing the cleavage on full display. I kept the granite face when everything inside me was burning to snap her neck.

"Get out," I said in a cool voice.

"Oh, babe, why are you so grumpy?"

In one swift motion, I stood up from my chair, walking toward her without blinking an eye. I clenched my jaw when she smirked and bit her lip.

One big step and I was hovering over her. I traced my index finger over her jaw. She whimpered when I grabbed her jaw tightly, my fingers digging in her flesh a little. Molten lava rushed through my system when I recalled what Reine told me.

"Wh-what are you doing?"

"Telling you your fucking place." I leaned closer, narrowing my eyes I looked at her with a clenched jaw. I didn't realise that my hold on her jaw tightened more until her nails scratched the back of my palm. Those fucking nails. "When I say get out of my office, you get out. You are just an intern who I enjoyed fucking for a while. And that's all about you. You don't get to come into my house unannounced and you certainly don't get to talk to my best friend the way you did."

"I didn't say anything to her,"

"So my eyes were watching pigs flying when you pushed her to the wall?" I asked.

I was in the living room when I saw her sneaking away to the porch and pushing Aisha to the near wall. Though I couldn't hear what she said to her, Reine told me everything the other day. I was boiling from within. I was trying to find ways to wash my hands away from her. Truthfully, there had never been any strings attached, just sex. That was all.

I took a deep breath, pushing my hand on her jaw a little so that her head bobbed back. "You are staying away from her. I am transferring you to the other branch, and don't dare show your face to me after this."