Chapter 4

Jennifer's POV

A month passed since I started working with Emerson. And ... He isn't that bad. I mean he's still an idiot and there were instances when I found women dresses and other things in his office and I had to call Janitor to clean it up because even the thought of it that I am standing at a place where he had it with different women every time make me puke.

I even scolded him for doing those things here. Yes I scolded him and he listened like a small boy head bowed down and nodding. Thinking about that face when he makes at that time make me laugh.

It was all good but Edward had to leave again for Serbia for his another meeting and this made me sad. We are not spending much time together. It is me who calls him every time. He don't even call me back. This is making me lose my mind.

I was working in my office. Emerson wasn't here today. He had gone to a meeting and asked me to stay here as he didn't wanted any men to stare at me in the conference room.

Sweet? Yeah he is sometimes.

I received a call from the HR department. "Ms. Winget, Mr. Johnson wants the file of the Russian deal." the person said.

"It isn't with me right now. It's with Mr. Emerson. Can you wait? He will be back in an hour" I said but he said they urgently want it now.

I went to his office and started looking for it. I go through some files but couldn't find the one I wanted.

"It's an important file.. it must be in his desk drawer" I said and opened it .

I was right .. the file was there. I pulled out the file and was about to leave when I saw something fell on the floor.

I picked it up.. it looks like a photograph. I turned it.

It was a girl's picture. She was beautiful. Very beautiful. Her pretty green eyes and beautiful hair. But who was she? I thought

"What the f*ck are you doing here?" Emerson shouted and the picture dropped from my hand.

His eyes filled with anger.

"I was .. I was looking for a file and-" I was about to tell him but he cut me of coming near me.

"Just because I had some good words with you doesn't mean you can come into my private matters." he snapped.

"Listen Emerson I -"

"It's Mr. Hemsworth for you. And remember this always. You are my personal assistant. Not a friend or anything else. Stay in your limits" he said pointing his finger towards me.

Don't cry. Don't cry. Don't cry.

"Leave" he shouted and threw me out of his office.

I left crying. I picked up my things from my office and left for home.

He's an asshole.. don't cry I said to myself and drove back to home. I was passing through the lane where Edward lived. My eyes fell on his apartment. I saw his car parked out.

"He is back and he didn't even told me?" I stopped my car and a small smile appeared on my face.

I ran towards the door and entered inside. I called him but he didn't answered I was so eager to meet him that I ran towards his room.

I opened the door and what I saw shocked me.

Edward was lying on his bad naked with a girl on top of him. He was kissing her. And I was dead.

I froze there and couldn't move. My bag dropped from my hand and they looked at me.

"So this was your .. your assignment in Paris ." I said with a smile. Tears continuously running out from my eyes.

He was shocked and threw the girl away from his hold.

"Babe I can explain." I removed his ring from my finger which he gave me as a promise that he will marry me and threw it on his face.

I turned and ran. He was calling my name but I didn't turned back and ran out.

This is the end.

Emerson's POV

I shouldn't have done that.  Was it necessary to behave like an animal with her?

After she left the head of the HR department came into my office and told me everything and I cursed myself. She was here for the file .. the picture might have fallen from there. I should have atleast listened to her.

She was crying when she left and why won't she? The way I behaved with her was bad.

"I'll talk to her tomorrow and if required I'll say sorry too." I said to myself.

Sophia's POV.

I got home early today. There wasn't much work in the office today. I made pasta for Jenny.. I know she loves it a lot. When she will see this she will definitely say aaww Sophia I love you a lot babe. I laughed at my thoughts.

I heard when she came in. I was in the kitchen.

"Jenny freshen up.. I've made pasta for you." I shouted from the kitchen waiting for her to run over here.

"Jenny!!" I shouted again but no answer.

I removed my apron and went out.

I saw her kneeling down on the floor and crying.

I ran towards her and hugged her tightly.

She started crying louder

"What happened Jenny why are you crying?" I said consoling her but she kept on crying.

I made her get up and took her to her room. She didn't stopped crying and I kept hugging her. After sometime she started speaking.

"E-Edward" she stuttered  and wiped her tears but started crying again.

"What happened to him?" I asked her .

"He-"

"He what?" i asked.. I was impatient.

"He cheated Sophia.. he cheated on me." she said and started crying harder.

"That son of a bit-.. I knew it I hated him since long.. that loser." I hugged her tightly letting her cry. She need this..she needs to cry away her pain.

I stayed with her and she slept. She was tired of crying.

I made her lie on the bed and put covers on her.

I took my car keys and drove to his house. I was fuming with anger.

I straight away went to his room and found him busy making out with some slut.

That bastard.. is he even ashamed of what he did? Instead of apologizing to her  he is-.. I don't want to talk to him.

I came out and found his car.

I pulled out kerosene from my car and poured it all on his car. Then I took out a lighter and burnt it.

"This is for breaking my Jenny you bastard." I threw the lighter on his car and the car caught flame in seconds and was burning.

I left then.

Emerson's POV.

I couldn't sleep well last night. I was feeling sad about how I behaved with her. I shouldn't have done that.

I was waiting in my office but she didn't came.

I checked her office but she wasn't there too.

I called her but her mobile was switched off. I was getting frustrated. Why isn't she coming .. it's almost afternoon and no news from her.

I made the receptionist to call at her residence number. Her friend with whom she lives with picked it up and said she wasn't well. I was feeling bad for her.

"Is this because of me?" I thought.