Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green
Chapter 42
Chapter 42: At My Beck And Call
Gabriel’s POV
Chapter 42: At My Beck And Call
The moment we were alone, I turned my full attention to Clairessa. She looked incredibly sexy leaning against the edge of the giant boardroom table; everything about her pulled me closer.
I had the worst weekend because of her. While she was out partying, doing who knows what with who knows who, I was drowning in jealousy.
me.
I was tempted to call her but hung up before it rang. I couldn’t let her see how much power she had over
I wasn’t about to go easy on her.
My eyes shamelessly traol over her figure without permission, drinking in every detail of her stance. God help me, I cleared my throat, forcing myself to focus. “Have you signed the contract yet?”
She blinked, clearly caught off guard by the sudden question. “No, I haven’t.”
time?”
My expression darkened, and I slammed my hand on the desk again. “Why not? What’s your excuse this
“The salary,” she replied, her voice gaining strength as she stood her ground. “Well,” she said, her eyes fixed on mine, “It’s way more than I deserve, and we both know it.”
Was she deliberately trying to rile me up by bringing up the same excuse she did as the last time? I huffed. “We went over this yesterday when I clearly explained via email the reason for the increase.”
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Who argued about a salary raise? Only Clairessa would. That’s why she was so different from any woman I’d ever encountered.
My jaw clenched as I leaned forward, lowering my voice. “Do you think you’re in a position to defy me right. now? You think after your little night out, you can come in here and dictate terms?”
She folded her arms, meeting my gaze head–on. “I only went out for one night to clear my head. It has nothing to do with my job.”
“Everything you do affects your job, Clairessa,” I fumed. “You could’ve spent the weekend working on the Gemia Project and delivered better results. Instead, you went clubbing and handed in a mediocre mock–up presentation.”
She didn’t back down. “Mr. Storm, our approach may be lacking right now, but we’ll work on it and deliver the best results. I’m good at my job, and you know it. But you have to give us a chance.”
“So you’re asking me to go easy on you?” I questioned coldly. “Why exactly would I do that?”
“That’s not what I’m saying, Mr. Storm. But if we’re being honest, I think your remark was a bit too harsh,”
she retorted.
the hell do you think I got to where I am today if
mean to…” she stuttered, clearly intimidated by me.
assumed that because we had one passionate night, I’m supposed to go soft on you?”
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professional about my job, sir, and I would
frustration with her
professional. There was no motive involved. I wanted to
Storm,” she said. “It was
on the table. “I’m not buying the sob story that the salary increase is more than you deserve. No employee rejects a 400% salary increase, and
eyes dropped for a moment before I forced myself to focus. She was angry, and for some reason, it made her look even more attractive. She was trying to challenge me,
away my freedom. If there’s one thing I know about powerful men like you, Mr. Storm, it’s that you don’t
wanting to control me–like you tried to do with Daniel at the seminar and forbidding me from going
me out, but she was wrong. “What you don’t seem to understand is that you work for me. I wield a certain level of control over you whether you like it or
all there is to us. You may have control over me within. these walls, but outside, I
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every whim.
me, testing
my arrangements…” I echoed coldly. She
the gap, I towered over her. “Let’s get one thing straight: I don’t need to pay any woman to sleep with me. If I wanted to,
anger, and she gave me a furious look. But no matter how hard she tried to hide it, I could
away as I expected. Still,
passion on your face when…” My voice trailed off intentionally, low and dark.
desire
waist as she struggled to pull away. My grip tightened, pulling her closer, pressing her against my frame. My eyes locked on hers, and in that moment, I didn’t care about the consequences. I’d thought
were mere
the buzz of her phone jerked me out of the moment. I reluctantly pulled back, my heart still
her phone screen briefly,
hours? I demanded before I could stop myself. “Is it
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hesitated for just a second, then met my gaze with a sly, taunting smirk. “No,” she replied, her smile. daring me. “It’s someone
is he calling you during work hours?” I
answer
Mr. Storm, in case you’ve forgotten, it’s past 7 PM. My office hours are over for the
ignoring her taunt. “This is what you do now? Hand out your number to random
get your heartbroken again, I wanted to
shrugged, unfazed by
to know
response threw me off, and I scowled. Why was she bringing that up now? “Your car
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Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green Chapter 42
Falling For My Ex's Dad Chapter 42