Unrevealed Truth

CHAPTER - 5

Sylvester's P.O.V.

I heard the whole conversation. My blood was boiling with anger. This bastard is trying to approach her in every possible way but was not willing to took her hints as no.At last he tried to convince her for the sake of that bloody project. It's really disgusting. I just wanted to smashed his hands on that very table. What I thought about Anya was totally wrong. I realized that her status in that Mr. bastard Roberts is making her too vulnerable and approachable for every one. I just felt pity for this girl. She must be working hard for getting all her work done efficiently. But see... what is she getting for all her hard work? 

Though, I am not able to see her face expressions, but her voice was telling me everything. She was on the verge of breaking down but still stood firm on her grounds. She protested against his all tricks so gently but in stern method. I was amazed on her will strength. She is a strong girl.

Suddenly, she stood up and stormed out of restaurant in a blink of eye. I chased her with my eyes and saw her faltered out side the restaurant at a distance.

"Hey, you still have to pay for the bill. Where are your professional manners?", again that bastard opened his mouth and taunted her.

"Ryan, pay the bill for the table behind me and meet me at the corner. Tell them not to tell anybody who is paying", I instructed Ryan and instantly left the place.

Outside the Restaurant I looked out for her and saw her passing at the corner. I almost ran towards that corner. It was back side passing behind the restaurant.

I stood there hiding my self in a dark corner. It was almost 7 at evening and darkness has started covering the city. I scanned the area for her. I heard sobbing coming behind from a large dustbin.

My heart ached hearing her sobbing. I don't know why but I wanted to go there and comfort her, console her but I can't approach her right now. She will be embarrassed to be found so vulnerable to a stranger like me. I closed my eyes for few seconds and then opened again. I don't know what I want to do right now.

Her phone ranged.

"Good evening Dad", she stuttered.

"Dad, I have submitted all the papers. We will get the permit within a week. ........... please dad.... don't say like this..... I am on my way to office Dad.... waiting for the bus", she was crying and speaking in between her sobs.

Her bastard father was yelling on her, it was for sure... 

I saw her rising from her spot and instantly left my spot and headed towards my car.

"Ryan, I want all details about one of directors named Mr. Holt from Jacksons & Jacksons", I instructed Ryan in a sharp tone while riding the passenger seat.

He nodded and then looked towards me in shocked.

"What", I gave a look.

"It's nothing Sir. You never sit on the passenger seat. So, It's little new thing for me", He simply told me the reason of his shock.

I realized that I was really on the passenger seat. I shrugged my shoulders and opened my laptop. I also wants to know everything about Anya Roberts and her background. One thing which I can assure to Mr. Holt that you are finished.

Anya's P.O.V.

I really wanted to punch that bastard, but can't do anything. My own father will not support me even it concerned with my safety and my virtue. Tears are blurring my vision and then I faltered and instantly placed my hand on the wall to support myself. What he was telling me is all true. I am totally vulnerable and approachable for everyone. How pathetic my life is? I was having difficulty in breathing. I moved towards the corner for a back side corner which was little bit dark. I sat beside a dust bin on the floor hiding myself from the world and cried hard.

I just wanted the earth to dig a deep hole and bury me. It was so embarrassing. He was eye rapping me and I just smiled. I don't have any shame remain in me.

Suddenly, my phone ranged. I took out from my bag. It was my father. Here he go again.

"Good evening Dad", I said while calming my self.

"You pathetic bitch... who do you think you are... You have left the office  during lunch for the Mayor's Office and  what are you doing.... Wh***ng around?????" he yelled on me. His words were piercing my heart. Yes, I was wh***ng around. 

"Dad, I have submitted all the papers. We will get the permit within a week. ........... please dad.... don't say like this..... I am on my way to office Dad.... waiting for the bus", I was crying and speaking in between my sobs.  I know he will not believe me, even my sobs can't effect him.

I cut the phone and try to calm my self. I stood up from my spot and headed towards the bus station. Another beating is waiting for me as my dinner.

I was thirsty and hungry but don't have enough money to buy even a cheap burger from the street stall. It could be much better if I would be an orphan, but it's all in my destiny.

I took the bus and pay for the fare and sat on an empty seat. My father is willing to merge his company with any bigger company than us against a large amount which can help him spend his life lavishly. He doesn't have any interest in me or in my living. So, if he succeed what he wants to do. I will not have a home that's for sure. I am not sure about my job in that condition. May be the person who buy the company not fire me or maybe he do the same. I hope my job will retain. I sigh and closed my eyes as my office was still far away.