Chapter 15

June laughed, but it was sarcastic, more like the actual sound might have hurt her throat so badly, she made it to Adams' side and her boss that ice-cold look that spoke a lot, one that carries a lot of emotions.
June wasn't a tall woman thus she had to look up at Adams making her feel weird, but who cares when their boss is this annoying? they wondered faintly.
Adams was getting the sudden urge to kiss June everywhere, that was beautiful, it made his heart flush, but he managed to calm that desire as much as he can.
"I don't care if you are the boss or not, but I promise you, once the money for the suit is complete, I'll leave this hell of a shit hole you call a home," June yelled out furiously.
June was dressed as a maid, it was a black robe that cut across her knees, she felt the heat creep through her face as she went ahead making little fusses all around.
Adams' anger was a pinch before snapping, he had the urge to yell at her directly in the face, to tell her what she thinks right now, but then, he had his s, that would shock her as well.
"You are not leaving this house unless I say so, June, and you have to respect me, this is not a plea, it is a command," he said aggressively.
June's eyes water with unshed tears, she knew she was at the brim of crying but was so adamant to share the slightest drop with this man, he does not merit it to the least.
"You can't control me, you don't own me," the young lady said a tear finally stealing away from her eyes.
Before the teardrop could cross her cheeks, Adams caught it in his thumb, he had a playful, teasing smile, he knew with all the strength in him that this was becoming unethical, he kept making June cry, thus, making him a beast.
"Don't cry, darling," the young man shut out with the softest of voice.
It was kind of a strange way of feeling, but then she wanted to devour him, tear him into tiny bits.
"I am not your darling," she spat out slapping his hand from his face.

The shock that Adams had when he heard June said she is not his darling hit harder than anything on earth, he didn't show off thoes emotions yet, it would have been great if he did, but then, he heaved a gentle sigh and made it a reliable way to just brush them aside.
He was too close to June, he wanted to kiss her, but he dreaded the fact that the lady would let him even try that out.
"What are you to me?" the question filled into June's head with the softest of voices.
There was a rugged sound, June tried thinking of that as a response, but didn't pull out any word of course.
"Your servant, oh! I am, even more, let me say a low life intent that is stuck with a bad guy just because she ruined his dingy expensive suit," she said tears stinging the back of her eyes.
June knew she was going to cry, just a step from crying, but she didn't, she stabilized herself as much as possible, had her eyes on the young man's own and acted like a simple sorry would have meant the world to her.
Well, she knew Adams so well, he was a proud man and his ego wouldn't falter even when he is drowning.
"I didn't come here to hear you rant," Adams said firmly.
Although he acted like he was alright, he knew deep down in him that he wasn't, at least, not when such things matter to him like that.
His eyes were flat against June's little face, she looked like she was going to burst into tears, he didn't want to see her in tears, but then, he took a deep breath, released it slowly, and with the softest of sighs, acted all cut up.
"Why are you here?" June questioned with her eyes running from Adams' own.
Adams for a slight moment might have forgotten why he was here because he was caught up with so many emotions right now, the fact that he stared at a beautiful lady, her beautiful eyes, and more. Heaving a gentle sigh, his deep green eyes whereas dark as an emerald, he wasn't smiling, and with the slightest gesture, he became the hard damn boss with the archaic personality.
"To talk to you," he said.
He knew he had lied when he said to talk to June, he wasn't just here to talk to her, but to yell at her. For leaving the house without telling him yesterday, he needs to set some grounds for her, that was so irritating, but that was just to piss her off, and that was true though.
"You always want to talk to me, that's what you always do. Am I in some kind of trouble or what?" she asked her eyes burning deep red with so many emotions.
That was true, Adams is always the talkative guy, but that is only with her, he cares...
The realization hit her like a torrent.
Adams sighed.
Crystal woke up on her bed that morning, she had not slept the whole night due to her incessant banging on Adam's door. She couldn't vehicle that Adams had the guts to leave her outside the whole night under the cold hand of that season but yes he did.
At some point through the night, Crystal could not take the cold anymore so she had to get up to her feet and walk to one of the guest rooms, in order to find refuge under a cover for fear of not catching flu or something worst than that.
Her lips were shaking due to the chilliness and anger that she was feeling inside but what made things worst was the fact that, Adams had not come into her room that morning to find out how she had slept or how she was doing
"The nerve for him to treat me like some sort of garbage all because I love him?" Crystal questioned herself some more not being able to find answers to her queries. Her heart was swollen with uncontrollable rage while the humiliation that she had endured was worst.
Standing before the glass window that was before her and looking through it, Crystal had a lot of thoughts running through her mind, and not wanting to accept the fact that Adams had chosen his maid girl over her, Crystal teeth, bit each of her lips while he right foot, tapped the ground like she was going to commit a felony.
Her hands were on her waist and just in a twinkle of an eye, she could not help but look at her cellphone as she gave attention to the voices telling her to place a call that will teach June a very bitter lesson.
When Crystal was being called and told that Adams was seen with other women, she had not believed it entirely knowing how strict he is but after she saw a picture of him leaving a boutique with June, she knew that it was time for her to come down and fight for what was hers.
Breathing in and out, Crystal had a lot of trouble placing her hands on the perfect idea and after a moment of thorough inspection, she came to realize that his mother was the ideal person to call that mother and a little touch of acting was not going to be harmful to her soul but rather it was going to make things better for her.
Crystal let out a devilish smile which was very likely of the person that she was, she could not wait to drop down that bomb that her mind was preparing, and as soon as it was going to expose, the poor little human called June was going to be the one with the greatest casualties irrespective of what Adams might do to save her little sorry ass.
The laughter that followed after that, was exactly like a witch's giggle and her cell phone was already in her hands, dialing her puns number which was none other but Adams's mother. Having her on the phone, she told her everything that had gone up last night and the lady did not hesitate to let he know that she was to be in that city in the next hours.
"Really?" Crystal feeling all fulfilled asked and she said yes. It was as though her heart was going to jump out of her cheat with joy and age told Adams mom not to stay too long because she needed her.
Hanging up the phone, she turned around and looked at the door of her room with Junes face coming to her mind and the disgust on her face could tell what her mind was harboring already.
Crystal without any hesitation, walked out of her room and headed to June's room and in reaching before her door, she had no courtesy to knock on it, and she immediately bounced on it making her way open through it.
"Ms. Crystal?" June called out her name as soon as she saw her walk into her room and Crystal being a hot tempered lady, she raised a question with her witches stare directly on June.