I Hate You Mr. Billionaire

Chapter-3

Arushi

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"Darling, come to my office" the devil has summoned me through the intercom.

"Yes sir," I replied. Carrying an ipad, I strolled to him.

"May I come in sir?" I asked him knocking at the door.

"Yes come in," he said, and I went inside.

"So baby get me a coffee!" he said tenderly. What sweet and that too from him, no way. I am hell irritated with him calling me with such names. He is very innovative!!

"Sir, I am not your baby," I challenged him.

"Then what are you? My honey," he said, smirking.

"No," I frowned.

"Then Darling?"

"No sir, my name is Arushi, and you should call me by my name. Let's be professional!" I told him, gritting my teeth.

"No, I don't like your name," he raised his eyebrows showing his clear dissatisfaction. What the hell? The nerve of this person!

"Whether you like it or not is not my problem. My name is Arushi, and I won't change it for anyone," I narrowed my eyes, ready for a battle.

His chair fell on the ground as he suddenly stood from his chair making me move back quickly.

"Why did you stop? You are saying?" he said walking towards me.

"You should call me by my name sir," I managed to say without stuttering but legs were moving on their own. He was like a hawk watching my every move.

"I will call you whatever I want. What will you do about it?" he questioned, coming close to me.

"Stop!" I told him, but he took more steps slowly like a predator, waiting to hunt its prey.

"I said stop," I told him. I turned to leave, but he held my wrist and pushed me to the wall, making my back hit the wall with a force, making me wince in pain.

"I already told you not to raise your voice in front of me," he said coldly. Is he bipolar, just a second back he was talking calmly, but within a second he became so cold.

"If I am not wrong, then why should I lower my voice?" I told him, trying to get out of his grip.

"You know what you are so much feisty, and it will be fun breaking your confidence," he said to me giving an evil grin, making me gulp.

"Now go and bring me a coffee" he said, and I quickly ran away.

He is such a beast and so rude. I went to the canteen to buy a coffee for that beast. It took me few minutes to return the cellar's beast.

"Your coffee sir," I said, putting the cup on his desk. He took the cup, taking a sip, his facial expressions suddenly changed and threw the cup on floor causing me to jump in my place. He threw the cup with such a force that it broke into small pieces.

"What have you brought?" he yelled at me.

"C-Coffee," I stammered.

"Who told you that I drink normal coffee?" he shouted at me.

"I thought you drink-" he cut me off in middle.

"Who are you to decide about what I drink or not? It's the first and last time I am-" I didn't let him continue his sentence and cut him in the middle.

"Why are you yelling at me like I did something terribly wrong. This is my first day, and you asked me for coffee. It's your duty to tell me which coffee you need. I am not a mind reader to know about your likes and dislikes without you telling me," I shouted at him back, feeling so frustrated. He looked at me with amusement.

"You are the first one to cut me off in the middle, and darling I will not leave you easily. You will get your punishment soon," he said to me with a smirk on his face. Oh, I have a huge urge to wipe that smirk off his face.

"Do you think you will scare me?" I asked him and he stood from his seat.

"Everyone in my office does," he said walking in my direction.

"So what do you think that I will also be one of them," I told him, and he took more steps towards me. Now I am little scared seeing him, he is looking dangerous. I try my best to hide it.

"What happened, darling? You look scared," he said and continued walking more. I moved back till my back hit the wall.

"Tell me that you are scared of me," he commanded, caging me.

"Never," I stared straight into his eyes. I told him trying to move, but my face was so close to his chest, I could hear the rhythm of his heartbeat. I just want to disappear, kadavule(God) help me.

"Then why do you have sweat on your forehead?" he said, and I wiped my forehead.

"Tell me" he asked me, looking into my eyes and at my lips. Oh God, no no! I have to do something. I pushed his chest, but he suddenly smashed his lips on mine and kissed me hard. I tried to move my head, but he held my head in his palms and kissed me. I tried to push him away by his chest. He did not move an inch.

Sadly, I lost my first kiss and that too for a beast like him.

He asked for entrance, but I denied it. He bit my lips, but I didn't let him in. He cupped my breast and squeezed it hardly, making me wince in pain, and he thrusted his tongue and kissed me. Tears were running through my eyes. I am trying my best to push him, but he is not moving even an inch and kissing me more and more. I am out of breathe, and if he continues it for a few seconds, then I think I will die. I am feeling dizzy because of this kiss, and I took all my strength and gave him a push making him break the kiss.

I become greedy for air for a second. I am breathing through my mouth and trying to take as much as air.

I looked at him. I raised my arm, my palm meeting his face. The slap was as loud as a clap. It is an open-handed smack which left a red print behind. He looked at me with blood shot eyes and tried to yell at me, but I again slapped him on his other cheek.

"You are not only an arrogant man, but you are a beast, a bloody beast. I hate you!" I yelled at him and ran to washroom.

I looked at the mirror. My eyes were puffy and kajal got smudged. My lips were swollen and blood was oozing from my lips where he bit me, and my hair was messy. I am looking like a mess right now. I rubbed my lips vigorously to remove his touch from my lips. Tears are flowing from my eyes. He is a beast, and he is an animal. I can't work here anymore. I will resign to this job, and I will go back to my mom. Mom, I miss you, and I need you. I want to tell her about this beast.

I came out from the washroom and walked to my desk. I typed my resignation letter as quickly as possible and print it out. I knocked at his door, walked inside without waiting for a response. I looked at him. His eyes are red and bulging out. He is looking like a beast who is ready to hunt.

I forwarded the letter to him with shaky hands.

"What is this?" he roared, trying to control his anger.

"Res....Resignation letter," I told him and he looked at the letter and then at me for a second. He looked at the letter again and tore it into pieces.

"What do you think that you can run away from me that easily," he asked me angrily, making me gulp.

"I don't want to work here," I told him, trying to be confident.

"Ok, you can leave, but not before paying ten lakh rupees," he said making me gasp. Ten lakh rupees, where on the earth I can give him ten lakh rupees.

"Why should I pay you?" I asked him.

"Ohoooo darling you should've read the terms and conditions before you sign the contract papers," he said to me.

"So pay me the money, and you are free to leave," he said to me.

"I don't have that much money," I told him.

"Ohh so sad then what my baby is going to do?" he laughed at me, insulting me.

"So you don't have any choice darling, you have to work here till your contract ends," he said to me smirking.

I don't have any option than working here. I don't have that much money to pay him.

"I will work here," I said reluctantly.

"Good so now go and bring me a coffee," he said to me coldly.

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So what will he do now...??

Is he going to torture her...??