CEO's SLUM GEM

Fun just begins .

Arabella POV

My subconscious glares at me when that thought flashes into my head .

I wait patiently and see what he is going to say now.

“ I am still thinking about what you are going to do right here because there is nothing that fits you.”

Wow, he really will never think about what he is going to say at any time . He simply says the first thing that comes out of his mouth.

“ Then it is better that you let me go back to the life that is used ” the words once again leave my mouth before I am even able to stop them.

He looks in my direction. I can see some bit of shock on his face ebuy he immediately hurries Shane away.

“ Woow, I didn't know you would become this bold to talk that way ?”

He says this time not hiding any shock from me. I can feel it in his voice.

I can feel like I want to talk back to him but I manage to control myself this time. I don't have to forget that even if he has done and talked so much against me, he remains the boss and I therefore have to respect him .

“ I don't know if you know that the way you talk back at me will determine your fate as well as that of your boyfriend.”

But why does he every time have to say that Ham is my boyfriend, I mean when did I say that to him. We only met yesterday but right from that moment, he has been calling Ham my boyfriend and even sometimes calling him my husband.

“ Any Way , I won't go back to that moment. I want to show you all tye work that is meant for you around here. '' he says looking around the office. I am not exactly sure what he is looking for.

He suddenly gets up from his chair once again like an idea has flashed into his head out of the blue. He drastically heads to the small table at the end of the room where a metallic bottle and other utensils are lying. He gets a bottle which certainly contains something and then moves back to where I am.

“ Let me see how I can give you some work to do ” he says with a mischievous smile as he opens the cork from the bottle and without any warning begins to splash the content of the bottle onto the ground until everything is fully onto the expensive looking carpet.

I look wide eyed as well as open mouthed. I mean this is too much for me to take in . Which normal person can do what he just did just then.

The white liquid that he just poured on the floor goes flowing all over. I can definitely tell that it is hot milk.

“ So, now I think there is some work for you,” he says arrogantly. I look on confused not certain about what he meant by that

.I stare at everything else but him .

“ You can now clean this milk away from here. That is one of the numerous activities that you are going to do around here. ”

With that he gets back to his seat . I am left contemplating everything. I can't tell if I am going to be able to stay here for even the next ten minutes

I remain puzzled at what to do now.

“ What are you still doing there. Just stand up and begin doing what you are supposed to do.” he orders.

I stood up at once but was still confused about what I should do. I mean I don't even know where to begin from.

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JED POV

I stare at her, totally satisfied with my moves towards her. I am perfectly feeling so happy that she is going through all that she is going through.

She deserves this for she is the one who has made her go through this. How dare she treat me the way she did.

Just because she had that filthy guy beside her so it gave her the opportunity to treat me the way she did. She broke my car window and after that she turned into a beast and started to treat me the way she wanted.

Did she know the person that she was talking to in that manner? Jed Kigongo, no one talks to me in such a manner and escapes me.

A mere ugly slum girl who happens to work on one of my properties. She is going to act as an example and that way she will not have the guts to torture me at all once again.

I stare at her as she looks at the flowing milk .

“ Go on, you came to work and that is part of it . ” I say to her, feeling so satisfied at what I had just done. My best moment is when people blow before me.

“ But how am I supposed to clean here if I don't even have what to use. ” she asks but her voice is not as strong as she was. She is getting to be the way that I want her to be.

“ Improvise.” I replied .

Left with no alternative , she gets up from the couch where she has been sitting all this time and gets nearer to the mess down..I Wait patiently to see what she is going to do . Then she suddenly kneels down on the floor before beginning to clean the flow with her bare hands. I looks at her enjoying every bit of her torture so much.

Just then , there is a knock at the door totally spoiling the moment. I wonder who has the guts to interrupt me when I have somewhere going on.

Fun just begins.

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