Chapter 11

WINNIE'S POV

There was an early morning meeting with Mr Vincenzo and head of departments, so here we are in the conference room I'm quietly taking notes of things they said. 2 hours later they were done with the meeting. I'm having a pretty bad backache and i can also feel the head ache coming but i have to go prepare Mr Vincenzo's coffee.

After making the coffee i took it to the his office.

"Sir here is your coffee"

"Thank you Il mio tesoro"

{๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ}

There he goes again, i really need to learn Italian.

"We have a meeting with Mr Lee in 10mins please get ready for that" Mr Vincenzo is a actually nice and polite i don't know why people thinks order wise.

"Okay Sir"

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10 minutes later the meeting have started, i am sitting beside My boss, as usual I'm taking notes but I'm doing so uncomfortably, my backache has increased with a splitting headache i winced a couple times.

"Are you okay?" Mr Vincenzo asked me with a concerned look

"Yes Sir" i whispered. He stared at me for a few more seconds before moving his attention back to the person speaking.

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" Thank you so much Mr Vincenzo" Mr Lee stood up with a smile and shook hands with Mr Vincenzo. He is a sweet man in his mid 50's.

" It's nice doing business with you but don't disappoint me" he said coldly.

"You won't be, have a nice day. Have a nice day dear" he said to Mr Vincenzo then to me.

"You too sir" i gave him a small smile, damn my back is killing me, especially standing on these heels.

It was just Mr Vincenzo and i in the room when he suddenly broke the silence . "Please Tesoro don't call anybody else 'sir' " he said looking me in the eyes, there is a fire in his eyes i couldn't explain.

"What.....sorry i mean but i call you 'sir' too"

"Exactly just only me, don't call any other man sir, please?" He said like he was in pain.

" Okay" i almost in a whisper.

Someone came into the room in a hurry.

"Sir, your mother is one the phone, she sounds angry" that was Emilia his secretary. Emilio is a lovely warm man, who i got to know had worked for Mr Vincenzo for a very long time.

"Okay i will go speak to her" he replied.

I was about heading out when Mr Vincenzo pulled me back on my elbow, my back was to his front so i couldn't see his face. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ?

I tried to move bit he didn't let me "Sir...." I tried to say.

I felt his suit on me wait a min he took off his suit and placed it on me?

This left Emilio looking at me like a fish gasping for water.

"Let's go" he grabbed my hand.

He pulled me into his office and closed the door behind him. I was standing before him but he was looking at everything but me. He opened his mouth like he wanted to say something bit immediately shut it then scratched the back of his neck.

"What's wrong sir"

"Hmm?..." He looked at me with fake confusion which i saw through. I rolled my eyes

"Why am i wearing your suit Mr Vincenzo"

" Oh th...at, that you umm...kinda have a little stain on your skirt and i didn't want anyone seeing it" he said looking at the floor still scratching his neck. The Mighty Mr Vincenzo is nervous and shuttering? Oh my world!

It took a few seconds for my brain to register what he said. ๐˜ž๐˜๐˜ˆ๐˜›!! ๐˜š๐˜›๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜•?ย 

Then i remembered the aches i have been having all day. I am on my period.

" I'm so sorry sir" i was so embarrassed i couldn't look at him.

"It's totally alright Tesoro, you can use the bathroom"

" Thank you sir.....sir umm..."

"Don't worry i will send someone to get you a change"

"Thank you so much si...."

"Please stop saying thank you or sorry, Si?" Yeah i know what that means, it's Italian for 'yes'.

"Yes sir"

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Few mins later there was a knock on the bathroom door i opened it only to have a hand moving through the door handing me a bag. ๐˜๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ? I am amused by this.

"Here, i believe everything you need is there" he mumbled.

I can literally hear him blushing. He so adorable.... ๐˜œ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ! ๐˜•๐˜ฐ ๐˜ž๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ.

"Thank you sir" i said loud enough for him to hear. Oh shoot he said i shouldn't thank him again but i can't help it.

In the bag was two different types of pad and tampons, 3 pairs of underwear and a pretty sundress. Okay that is more than enough. How can people think of him as the devil?

I walk into the office after using the bathroom. Mr Vincenzo was on his computer. He looked up when he heard me.

"You look beautiful Tesoro"

"Thank you sir"

"Get your stuff i will drop you off"

"But sir it isn't yet closing hour and by the way i am with my car, so there is no need to worry"

"No you are done for today, you're not driving home by yourself. I will ask my driver to drive your car and follow us. Now lets got" he said with finality standing up from his chair with his phone and bag"

"Let me get your bag sir"

"Don't worry about that, i don't want you stressing Tesoro" he said still walking to the elevator. In the parking lot he took his car key from his driver and gave him mine. I gave him direction to my apartment as he drove.

"This where you live?" He asked driving into the packing lot.

"Yes sir"

"It's nice"

"Thank you" i was about to get down and open the door but he beat me to it. He opened the door for me.

Then i noticed my car driving in it was Mr Vincenzo's driver. I gave him direction to my personal packing space where he packed my car. And gave me my keys.

I thanked him, then he left for Mr Vincenzo's car.

"Let me walk you to your apartment"

"No sir its fine i will be perfectly fine"

"You sure?" He asked unconvinced.

"Totally sir"

"Ok have a goodnight and take care of yourself, don't hesitate to call if you need anything, Si?"

"Yes sir, bye"

He waited for me to go into the building before leaving.

I walked into my apartment to be met with a loud blaring sound, ๐˜–๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ?"





๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘›๐‘–๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘‰๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ง๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก.
๐‘‰๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ง๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ง๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค.

๐ผ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘ค๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž ๐‘‰๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ง๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐Ÿ˜

๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ? ๐ท๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›.

๐ท๐‘œ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก.

๐‘ƒ๐ฟ๐ธ๐ด๐‘†๐ธ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘›.
๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก, ๐‘‡๐ป๐ด๐‘๐พ๐‘†!

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