Playing with her

Book:Married To My Billionaire EX Published:2024-9-2

Sebastian’s P. O. V
If she thought she could get away after playing smart with me then she was overestimating her intelligence. I won’t let her go that easily this time. She has to pay for what she did in the past. I will make her beg for death to me. I become a beast every time I reminisce about my past and her betrayal.
knock…. knock….
“Here comes my prey,” I smirked after hearing the knock on my office door.
“Come in,” I said then concentrated on the laptop screen pretending to be engrossed in work. Though it was tough to concentrate on anything with the clicking sound of her high hill. So I fixed my eyes on her.
“You asked for me, Sir?” she asked with a fake smile plastered on her pretty face. How couldn’t I see the intentions behind this pretty face in the past?
“Sir?” her voice pulled me back to the present.
“I need you to accompany me to somewhere after office,” I said and patiently waited for her response. She seemed to think for a while before replying to me.
“But, Sir, after office time, I am no longer obliged to follow your order,” she tried to be polite or professional but her scorching eyes gave away her act.
“I just checked your contract and it states that you are obliged to assist the CEO whenever he needs you. Also, you did work after office hours for Mr. Sterlings. Or was it something personal between you and him?” I asked with a smirk. I knew I hit her in the right place.
“What I did with Mr. Sterling was strictly professional. We didn’t have any personal relationship apart from work. Also, I am not bound to answer you about my life,” she replied while clenching her jaw in anger.
“Okay, then wait for me after work. Also, make sure to get the car ready by 5. You may go now,” I finished my sentence and started working with a pleased mind. She waited for 5 seconds before leaving the office room making the clicking noise with her heels.
She can get angry with me or curse at me in her mind but I know she cannot leave this job. I didn’t mention it to anyone but I bought this company only for her. I will torment her till her heart breaks into pieces.
At 5 p. m….
I walked out of my office and went to the elevator. I glanced at Kylie’s office once but she wasn’t there. The elevator door opened with a ding. I stepped inside the executive elevator.
“You better be in front of my car Kylie Johnson, or you will see the beast inside me,” I mumbled as the elevator door closed.
As I walked towards the entrance, I saw Kylie smiling while talking with the receptionist. Only if she knew what was awaiting for her, would she be smiling then. I thought and a sly smile touched my lips.
I walked passed the reception and heard Kylie saying goodbye to the receptionist.
“Bye, Sophie. See you tomorrow,” she said and hurriedly followed behind me. I could tell she was right behind by the sound of heels. I stopped deliberately and she stumbled on my back.
“What the fuck!” she cursed as expected. I hid my smirk and turned back to face her with a scowl.
“Did you just curse at me?” I asked her raising a brow. She was still rubbing her forehead.
“Sorry Mr. Smith, didn’t mean it,” she apologized bowing her head.
“Watch your steps while you are with me. Don’t spoil my image by embarrassing yourself,” I turned back and walked to my car. I am sure she was cursing me in her head, but who cares?
I stood still in front of the car glaring at Kylie. She observed me for a few seconds before nodding her head in realization. She came forward and opened the passenger door for me. I hopped inside the car without sparing her a glance. She closed the door and settled on the seat beside the driver.
“Let’s go to our design store,” I ordered the driver, scrolling through my iPad. I could feel someone’s eye boring into me but chose to ignore her.
Within half an hour we reached one of the designer stores owned by my company. Kylie rushed to open my car door and followed behind me inside the store.
“Good evening Mr. Smith,” the store manager came forward to greet me. I just nodded to her.
“Get me the best dresses of your store and try it on her,” I ordered the store manager indicating Kylie.
“What? Why me?” Kylie reacted faster than I expected.
“I want to see which dress will look better on you,” I replied dismissively and gestured to the manager to get it done. Two sales girls came forward and took Kylie with them forcefully. I sat on the big sofa with my legs crossed and waited with a smirk. It was fun playing with her.
After 5 minutes, Kylie walked back in a sea green long gown with a slit. I moved my hand in the air showing my disapproval. The sales girls pulled Kylie back with them. The action continued for more than two hours. I was having fun seeing the scowling face of Kylie. I knew how much she despised changing clothes.
I looked at my watch it was nearly 8 pm. I think it’s time to put an end to the show. Kylie walked back in front of me in a red cocktail dress with a halter neck and rhinestone laces. The dress was hugging her body in the right places, flaunting her perfectly curved body. No matter how hard I was trying I couldn’t take my eyes down from her.
“Should I change it?” she asked in a taunting voice. I came back to my senses hearing her voice. This woman was trying to seduce me again with her body.
“No, this dress is fine. Pack it,” I said and stood up. Kylie huffed in exhaustion and walked back too change in her clothes.
“I must appreciate your choice, Mr. Smith. This dress is perfect for your girlfriend,” said the store manager giving the shopping bag to Kylie.
“My choice is always the best. But she is not my girlfriend. She’s just an employee. But you are right that the dress is for my girlfriend.” I replied and left the store. I didn’t miss the red face of Kylie because of embarrassment.
“Collect the bag from Miss Johnson and ask her to go back on her own, we are heading home,” I ordered my driver and settled inside the car.
As the car drove away, Kylie was standing there with red teary eyes. This is just the beginning Kylie. I will give you back every bit of pain that you caused me.