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"So I leave her in your guidance and you," he said while looking at me. "If you break anything the cost of it will be deducted from your salary remember it," saying it he walked out in his all glory.

I was standing there with an open mouth. But soon my jaw clenched in anger. How dare he talked to me like that. I'm going to break as many plates as I can. Even if I don't get a single penny as a salary at the end of the month.

And I wanted to start it by breaking my first plate on his head.

I hate him. I hate him so much.

"What is your name miss" Chef Marco asked me. I was brought back to my reality by his voice.

"Jane," I said while looking at him.

"So Jane thank you for your help the person who is assigned for it just called us today and said he won't be able to make it for some days because of his issue and here we all have already assigned works to do. We were facing such a big problem because of it but now it is solved. Sorry I didn't introduce myself I'm Chef Marco and I'm in charge of this kitchen" he said while giving his hand for a handshake. I smile and took his hand. "You will need an apron if you don't want to ruin your clothes," he said with a happy face.

Does he smile that frequently? it's good he makes a happy environment around himself.

"Yes I think I'll need one," I said while looking at my clothes.

He gave me the apron and introduced me to the staff in the kitchen and then he showed me where I have to wash the plates. God so many plates to wash. I wore my gloves and started washing them. There was no end to it. Plates kept on coming and my hands were continuously kept on working.

I'm exhausted and my hands are starting to pain because of continuing working but I kept my cool on my face. But inside my head, I had broken a hundred plates on Zanvils head. Luckily until now, I had not broken any plate. I would have felt bad if any plate was broken from me after cleaning it with so much effort but the urge of breaking a plate on Zanvils head was still screaming in me.

"Hey, Jane right," a male voice asked me. Looking at him I nodded my head. "Chef Marco told me to tell you that you can take a break and join us for lunch," he said while smiling and showing his dimples. Yes, he is handsome.

Hearing his answer my eyes shined in happiness "Thanks for informing me but I don't have money here. I left my wallet in my cabin can you wait for a few minutes so I can go and grab my purse" I asked him while removing my apron and gloves.

He smiled at me and said, "You are cute."

"What," I exclaimed my cheeks must have turned red in shade.

He laughs at my reaction "Nothing. You don't need to grab your wallet because of the chef Marco. He prepares a meal for us and he loves to feed his staff so come let's go" he said while taking my hand guiding me to that place.

Chef Marco is the best chef. His food was so good. He made me eat extra for my hard work he knows I'm not experienced in washing plates. Most of the staff in the kitchen are males and that man from earlier his name is Scott and he is the chef here too. He is an expert in chopping and all thing. They all were nice people and they made jokes while eating it was fun. After lunch, I again resume my work.

When it was time to leave Hazel came and informed me to leave. As she told me that I ran to my cabin and grabbed mine belongs to leave. I'm so tired but I had fun too and l met new people who know how to work under pressure without losing the spirit in them. The kitchen is the busiest place in the hotel. Orders kept on coming and they kept on making food without any delay and plates kept on coming. I passed by his office door.

I think he will work till late. Should I inform him that I'm leaving? Forget it I don't need to inform him anything. After how he behaved with me today. I will straight head to the home.

I will take a bus this time. I can't take a taxi all the time because I have very little savings left. As soon as I was out of the hotel. The car came in front of me and stopped. A man came out of it "Misses Adames I'm your assigned driver from today. Do you want me to take you home?" he asked me.

Hearing him I was in a little shock. I have a driver. "Who assigned you," I asked him with a frown on my face in confusion.

"Mister Adames. Do we have a problem ma'am?" he asked me.

It must be a dad who must have assigned him. I should thank him later. "No, we don't. Just call me Jane. Now come on let's go," I said with a smile.

Reaching home I was greeted with mom and dad's happy smiles. They asked me how was my first day. Exhausting but I kept my mouth shut and told them I had fun and I learn new things. Yeah, how to wash plates properly. It was not a lie that made them smile. Going to the room I changed my clothes and directly went to deep sleep. My body needs it so much. I don't want anything else now just my pillow and blanket.

I was disturbed by my sweet sleep by Zanvil. Who was caressing my cheeks with the back of his fingers but my eyes refuse to open? Why is he waking me up? Is it's already morning? I half opened my eyes and saw the time it's still midnight. Thank god I can sleep more. I closed my eyes again. "Love did you eat your dinner," he asked me still caressing my cheeks. I don't want to eat anything. I want to sleep. I hummed in response.

"Love, wake up and eat your dinner" he again said while his fingers moving on my cheeks with a soft touch. It was making me fall into a more deep sleep. Again I hummed in response because my eyes refuse to open again. "Jane, wake up and eat your dinner," he said in a commanding tone which made me groan in protest.

He won't stop until I eat my food. Why does even he cares if I eat my food or not? I'm still angry with him for how he treated me today. Still groaning I sat on the bed with half-open eyes. I saw at him he was still wearing his work clothes did he came now. That thought didn't last long in my mind because as I lean my head back on the headboard and l again drifted to sleep. "Open your mouth," he said I followed his directions without any protest. After feeding me he made me drink water. After he was done with everything. I immediately slipped back in my blanket to sleep. I heard his laughter when I did that.

What is making him so amused?

After some time I felt him getting inside the blanket. He scooted me near to him. My front was touched his bare chest. I want to protest but my body is not supporting me. This effect he has on me. My body listens to his touch and betrays me. He kissed my forehead and took my hand in his and kissed me on the back of it. When his lips touched my skin. A shiver ran through my spine. What is he doing? "My love worked hard today" he murmured to himself but I heard it and then he nuzzled in my neck inhaling deeply. We both drifted to sleep.

For four weeks I have been working here. Mom and dad left for dad's treatment two weeks ago. I wanted to go with them to take care of dad. But they refused me and told me to concentrate on my work. I cried on that day a lot because they were going without me and also because they were leaving me alone with their devil son. All these weeks Zanvil made me work in different departments of the hotel as my punishment if I made any mistake. He doesn't need any reason to punish me because he enjoyed torturing me. I had to deal with all kinds of people some were good to me and some hated me without any reason.

And Zanvil was the icing on the cake he would call me in the middle of my work and make me do his stuff. One day he told me to make coffee. I knew he drinks black coffee without any sugar so I put five cubes of sugar in it. And when he drank that coffee. It was my award-winning moment. His face was so funny. I laughed so hard and he was seeing red before he could catch me. I run away from there but still, I had to face his wrath at night he made three big hikes on my neck when I was sleeping. It was so hard for me to hide them. I was sculling all day in the office because of it whenever I saw him.

Most of the time I worked in the kitchen and I loved it there because of the people with whom I was dealing. They were so good to me and the food was the best thing. It's also one of the reasons that I liked to work there. I made friends in all departments. Scott became my very good friend. Only one good thing happens because of his punishments that my friend list had more names on it.

All the work through the day made me so exhausted. After going home I would straight away go to sleep and it always leads to Zanvil waking me up at night to eat my food and him waking me up from my sweet sleep was not a good thing for me. Every time it didn't end him feeding me food peacefully.

A week ago he woke me up to eat my food. Like always I was eating my food with closed eyes but suddenly his angry voice made my eyes open wide in shock. "Why the hell you have bandages on your finger," he asked me angrily taking my hand in his to examine it.

"It's nothing" I tried to take my hand away from his hold but he didn't let me do that.

"It's nothing. You have multiple cuts on your hand tell me. Did any employee misbehaved with you," he asked in a demanding tone.

"No," I said in a small voice. Still trying to get my hand out of his hold.

"You better tell me before I lose my shit," he said in a spine-chilling warning tone. I glued at his words.

I have to tell him if I don't want him to get mad anymore.

Biting my lower lip I said "Iwastryingtolearnhowtocutvegetableswithaspeed" I said in one stretch so he won't understand and I won't repeat it.

"Why the hell you want to learn that," he asked me in anger.

What! He understood what I said now?

He glared at me in anger to continue. "It was so fascinating to see them chopping the vegetable with so much precision and speed. So I wanted to learn to cut it like them" I explained to him with shining eyes. How fast they do it with so much precision.

He was just staring at my face with god knows emotions in them. "What should I do with you," he said while pinching his nose bridge anger was visible in his voice. "Tell me did you do this stunt alone or someone helped you," he asked me while controlling his anger.

I won't tell him. I don't want him to punish someone because of me. "No, I did it on my own. No one helped me" I lied. I didn't look in his eyes when I said that.

But he was good at catching lies. "You are going to tell me if you don't want me to fire everyone from the kitchen department. Do you want to see them losing their jobs?" he threatened me in his cold voice.

I glued at his words. "You can't do that," I said in disbelief. If I don't tell him he will do that but I don't want him to lose his job.

"See it with your own eyes," he said and removed his cell phone and called someone.

"Steve I want you to inform the kitchen department they don't need to come to work from to..." he said in boss tone but I didn't let him complete because I snatched away his phone before he could complete his sentence. "Jane hand me back my phone now," he said in anger while trying to take it from me.

"No, I won't. I don't want you to fire them because of me" I said while not letting him take his cell phone.

"Then tell me who the fuck helped you," he asked with the clenched jaw.

"First you promise you won't fire him," I asked with pleading eyes.

"Him," he said in anger while glared at me, and at that moment, he snatched his cell from my hand and again called the same person "Steve yes fire.." when I heard that fire word I again snatched his cell.

"Jane, give me my cell phone back" this time I won't give him back and he was trying his best to get it.

Getting frustrated he pinned my hand back of my lower body which was holding his cell phone and pressed his body more to mine. He took his cell phone from my hold. Our faces were just an inch apart. His eyes staring at my soul. I gulped at our proximity. I need to stop him. "Please Zanvil doesn't fire, anyone," I said with pleading eyes. Trying my best to not touch his lips with mine.

He saw in my eyes and averted them "I won't if you give me the name," he said in his not-so-cold voice.

This means he won't fire anyone.

I took a deep breath "Scott helped me," I said in a small voice wishing he won't hear the name.

"Who the hell is Scott," he asked with a clenched jaw.

I gulped seeing how his tone changed. "He is one of the chefs from the kitchen department. He only agreed to teach me because I pleaded with him but when I cut my hand for the third time he snatched away a knife from me and didn't let me try one more time" again I said in a small sad voice. He did not let me try one more time.

I saw how his eyes widened after listening to me. "Third time he should have stopped you when you cut your hand for the first time he is for sure getting fired and didn't I told you to stay away from male employees," he said in anger with a clenched jaw.

"Yes he tried but I didn't let him do that don't fire him. It was my fault punish me," I said in a small voice. Ignoring his last words. I feeling guilty that because of me he will get fired.

"You are on my top of the list to get punished for your stupidity. Can't you just obey and do work that was assigned to you. But, no you have to do stupid stunts in your life. First with the bike and then with a knife. Can't you just stop harming yourself with your stupidity?", he said in anger like he was scolding a five-year-old.

Why he has to scold me like that. Does he think I harm myself purposely? I'm a grown-up woman and I know what I'm doing.

Anger aroused in me. "Why do you always scold me like I'm five years old. I know what I'm doing you don't need to tell me that. I'm a grown-up woman" I said in anger.

He saw at me with a spine-chilling gaze "Believe me that is the one thing I know without any doubts" his words made my stomach clench.

What does he mean?

His eyes lingered on my lips and then came back to me. "But your actions are not good than any five years old. Like a child, you were fascinated with something and you want to do it even if you harm yourself you still want to do it" he said while bringing his face nearer to me. If it was even possible and his hand making his gripe strong on my hand. I felt a little pain when he did that. It was visible in my eyes.

He always saw me as an irresponsible person.

"I try it because I want to lead it not because I'm immature but I think you will never understand that. Release my hand it's paining," I said in anger while controlling my emotions which were ready to flow.

He clenched his jaw to my come back. "What I don't understand it," he said in anger.

"Yes you don't understand it," I said in anger.

"Fine then do whatever you want to do. I don't give a damn," he said in anger losing his grip on my hand a little bit.

"Yes, I know you don't give a damn. I know you don't care. I too don't give a damn to it. I'm going to learn it even if I cut my hand a hundred times." I said in anger. When I said hundreds of times. He pressed my body more to him. His eyes were burning with fire. "And you know w..." he didn't let me finish my sentence he kissed me hard. I tried to pull away from him but he was not letting me do it. When he spared my lips they were bruised.

I glared at him "I too see how you are going to learn it because from tomorrow onwards you are not allowed to step in the kitchen" he said with a smirk plastered to his face.

"What you can't do that to me" I saw at him in disbelieve.

"Well I'm doing it," he said with a victory smirk plastered to his face and he let go of my hand. He stood up to go and change.

"Zanvil you can't do that to me. It's the only place in the hotel where I like to work" I said in anger while throwing a pillow at him.

He caught the pillow in both hands before it lands on his stupid face and smiled wickedly at me "Well from now onwards it will be not and this is your punishment for your stupid stunt which you pulled today" he said that like he doesn't care and throwing a pillow at me he went to change.

I want to scream and strangle him to the ground for doing this to me. He thinks that he won in this situation. No, he didn't. If he is forbidding me from doing something. I will forbid him too. I was waiting for him to come out of the bathroom and then I heard the doorknob twisting sound.

One two three.

"What the hell is this" I heard his little-pissed voice.

Yes.

Removing my sheet from my head I saw him. "Can't you see a pillow wall?" I said invoice don't you know it.

"Yes, I can see that what is it doing in the middle of the bed," he asked me while raising his one perfect brow.

"It's a partition between you and me and you are not allowed to come to this site," I said with a firm and serious tone. He saw me in amusement.

What is amusing him so much?

I glared at him in anger. "Some time ago you were arguing with me that you are a grown-up woman but your action never let me believe that. Just like five years old," he said in a mocking tone. A victory smirk was plastered on his face.

I glared at him with a clenched jaw. "Whatever you are not allowed to cross it and if you do it tomorrow I will go and work in the kitchen," I said in anger. He just smirks at me and comes near the bed. He threw one by all pillows on the floor. "What the hell are you doing," I said in anger while standing and picket all pillows and keeping them in their place.

He again took them and threw them on the floor and this time he pulled me to him. Caging me in his steel grip. I landed on his hard bare chest. Why the hell he doesn't wear a t-shirt or something while sleeping. I glared at him "let me go Zanvil" I said while struggling to his grip.

He made his grip strong and shifted me on either side of him. "If you want to build a wall in between us next time try to build a wall as big as the great wall of China. Maybe you will succeed. Pillow wall will not save you from me and if you enter kitchen tomorrow everyone is going to lose their job" he said in don't you try to argue with me tone and closed his eyes.

"I hate you," I said in anger.

He smirked at me with closed eyes and said, "Me too." it just made my jaw clench in more anger.

Thank God he won't fire him. He can't stop me from entering the kitchen. I won't let him know that I'm still working in the kitchen. I have to fight for my rights. I have to make a proper plan so he won't know it. I don't know when I drifted to sleep that day.

I was out of my thoughts with a knock on my cabin door. "Come in," I said while taking all the papers which were scattered on my table while I was studying them. Scott came inside. "O what made Scott the great to come and see me," I said while playfully taunting him.

"I should have the privilege to ask these same questions to you but you never come to see me" he replied me in the same playful taunting tone.

A smile spread on my lips. See this is the reason why I like him. He never gets offended instead he will throw the same thing on you. "You don't get that privilege because you always come before I could come to see you," I said with a smirk.

"Yes because I am always one step ahead of you," he said with a cheeky grin. I positively nodded my head. "So miss if you are done with playing with me can we leave for lunch," he said with a smile.

"It's already lunchtime," I said while seeing at my watch.

"Yes, it is. Don't tell me you were so engrossed in your work that you forget today is chef Marco's special meal day," he said while giving me a fake disbelieve expression.

"I remember just wait for a second," I said and kept the papers in the file properly. "Let's go," I said while coming near him. When I was done with everything.

I was about to open the door when he stopped me. "Wait Jane first I need to show you something," he said while removing the small box from his pocket.

I gasped in surprise. "Don't tell me you are doing it?" I asked him with the same surprised eyes.

"Yes I'm doing it and we are going to do it now," he said with a smile and took the shining diamond ring out of. I must say it's so beautiful.

He bent down on his one knee with a ring in his hand and at the same time door bust open without any knock on it. I averted my gaze from Scott to the door to see who is the rude person who came inside without permission. And I meet with the very pissed face of my dear husband slash my devil boss.

His jaw was clenched in anger. "What the hell is happening here," he said in a bone-shivering voice while looking at both of us.

Scott stood up seeing his boss in front of him. And I was standing there with a pale face. I swallowed hard when he started to come in our direction. "Z...Zanvil listens to me.." he made me stop in my sentence with his death glare. His jaw was clenched in anger. Which caused my knees to go weak.

"Boss we wh.." he did not let Scott complete his sentence because of the next thing I knew. He punched Scott on his face and it made him stumble on his steps. Yes, Zanvil is stronger and has more but build-up than him.

I gasped in shock and saw at him in horror. "Zanvil listen to me.." I tried to say while helping Scott standing up. But he took hold of my elbow with a painfully tight grip and made me face him. My face showed pain because of his grip. I saw at him with teary eyes.

His face was showing no emotions in it. He was pissed beyond his limits. "Did I again ruin your sweet time?" he asked me in his cold voice with a bitter smirk on his lips.

The voice which was enough for me to run away from his hold and hide somewhere very far away from him...

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