Mr. Y/L/N 2

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Y/N's POV

I sat back in my chair with a smirk on my face as I watched Beyoncè rush to clock in before 9. I deliberately set the clock in the lobby a 15 minutes earlier than the actual time just to mess with her

The thing is, we have history and I'm sure she doesn't remember. We attended the same high school where I was what people call a 'nerd' and she was one of the populars, there were four of them to be exact; Beyoncè being the group leader, Nicki who was a boy magnet, Rihanna who everyone feared and then you had Kelly the nice one

Beyoncè always made it a mission for her to ruin my mood every chance she got and I don't think I'll ever forgive her for that. Not to mention the time she laughed at me after someone let out the rumours that I had a huge crush on her

My secretary rushed into my office out of breath with two cups of coffee in her hands

"You're late Knowles" I said as I stood to my feet

"Only by a minute sir. And it's Knowles-Carter" she said standing straight

I walked over to her with a raised eyebrow

"That is too long for me to say when I'm being stern or lecturing you so I'll stick with Knowles" I said and reached for my coffee with ice she held out to me

"I am moving you from secretary..." I started and she fought the grin that was failing miserably to hide

'She thinks she's getting a promotion' I smirked at the thought

"To the den" I finished

"Thank you so mu-! Wait what? The den?! You mean where the rookies are? Do I look like a rookie to you?" She argued and I leaned against my desk sipping on my coffee as she vented

"Should've thought about that before you spilled coffee on me" I answered

"That was a week ago! And I said I was sorry" she argued

I watched as she paced back and forth in anger before she charged at me. My reflexes came in handy as my free hand held hers at bay from trying to strangle me

"Gonna strangle me like you did in high school my love?" I asked rhetorically emphasizing the two last words and I watched as the color drain from her face

"Y/N?" she whispered before stepping away

"H-how?" She asked as she looked at me in disbelief

"Off to the den Ms. Knowles and on your way call Lauren for me" I said dismissively

She remained silent and started towards the exit of my office

"And by the way, you were actually early this morning, I set the clocks earlier than usual. Have fun with your new team mates rookie. Close the door on your way out"  I added and sat in my seat getting straight to work

Beyoncè's POV

I can't believe it's actually Y/N. He was so skinny and awkwards, to make it worse, just last night I was dreaming about him fucking me into oblivion. I knew they said Karma a bitch but this shit is bigger than Karma.

I graduated top of my class in high school and have been the company manager's secretary for 5 years without complain only to be sent down to the den with the new interns doing scuttle work and tonne loads of paper work for almost every supervisor in the company

"Fuck my life" I mumbled as I entered the 'den' watching all the interns run around like wild animals, trying to get each of their tasks done

Hesitantly, I made my way to the newly cleared cubicle. I got settled in my cubicle and just as I did the phone started ringing. As soon as I place the phone to my ear...

"Finally one of y'all incompetent people decided to answer my calls!" The old man on the over side of the telephone yelled

"One second, please hold" I said before placing the call on hold

I let out a frustrated and annoyed shout before going back to the call

"Fuck my life" I thought as I listened to the old man vent

~》

As soon as the clock's hand touched 5 I stood to my feet and headed straight for the elevator

It was just me on the ride until I got to the 3rd floor and in walked my boss. I avoided eye contact, suddenly the floor looked interesting

"How was your first day in your new position?" Y/N asked and I shifted my attention towards him

I went to answer but it was delayed when I saw this woman's arm latched in his

"It was great. Thanks for asking" I lied before looking away once again

"Oh, this is my beautiful wife Dinah-Jane Y/L/N, babe this is Beyoncè, my former secretary" he introduced and the woman just looked me up and down and gave me a fake smile

I raised an eyebrow before looking away. As soon as the doors opened on the 1st floor, I walked out of the elevator and found my car

After screaming on the top of my lungs for a good 30 seconds or so I drove off and headed for the daycare to pick up Blue

~》

"Can we make milkshakes mommy?" Blue asked as we walked up to the door of our house

"Sure baby. What milkshake should we make?" I asked pulling the front door with my set of keys

"Mmm... strawberry!" She yelled and I grinned down at her

We entered the house where I saw a half naked woman in my kicthen.

I quickly covered Blue's eyes and yelled "Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my house!?"

"Oh shit" she answered and ran up the stairs

I left Blue in the living room and ran after her only to find her and my husband rushing to get dressed

"Seriously!? Seriously?! This is the shit you accuse me of but you yourself are doing it. In our house! You have no respect for our daughter!" I argued as I took the closest thing in reach and aimed it at Shawn

"Becky, you need to leave now" Shawn ordered and the woman nodded swiftly amd headed for the door

"So you go to Becky with the good hair for what!? If you don't love me anymore that's all you had to fucking say Shawn. On our marriage bed, our daughter sleeps with us most of the nights! You disgust me" I vented as I angrily threw stuff at him units  broke down in sobs

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