Chapter Eight

I'm in front of Ronald, standing here and seeming so foolish. He is aware of all my routines. Nothing has changed. He observed me constantly observing him. What should I do? After all, I came into a lovely man many years later who makes me want things for him. I became drenched thanks to him. I take a step back as he stands.

"Miss Rose, would you kindly clarify if you were merely staring at me when you were seated?"

Oh boy.

My cheek is warm. Hot? What is that sensation? Once more, early memories. He's approaching and is now in front of me. Lethal green eyes with eerie dark eyelashes. Flat, hard chest with an ideal body form. When he speaks, his rigid jaw clenches. I have a nightmare about this.

"You've got a flush. Is this how you want to ensnare me once more in your foolish love?" When I looked up, I saw him.

"I'm your boss Miss. Rose, so tell me one thing: is your work already done?" I make a puppy-like headshake. He gives me the willies.

"What are you doing there, exactly?" Once more, I shake my head. What? He is requesting information, not a yes or no response.

"Words."

"I..."

"Get me a black coffee now and stop acting like an idiot here." He immediately barks at me, and the vibration spreads throughout my entire body. Astonished, shocked, and unable to comprehend my foot began to function as soon as reality set in. Two minutes later, I returned carrying a black coffee. As soon as I turn around, he starts to put the coffee on the table.

"It's chilly." What? How? He's making me laugh.

"It is warm."

"Therefore, Your Boss is Lying Here." No, he is being a jerk here. Two minutes later, I returned. He drank it before discarding it.

"What in the world?" Now what?

"Ronald, what happened?"

"It's very hot. I want one that's cool." The following time I served him cold coffee, I grabbed the cup without resisting and went outside.

"I shifted my thinking. Milk and sugar." Here, I'm done. He's just joking around with me. Fine. It's now my turn to respond. I smile and return the cup before moving outside.

"Your coffee Mr. Ronald." When I set a tray in front of him, he displayed confusion. Every kind of coffee. Black, chilly, heated, and sugary milk. He is aware that I thwart his intentions.

"Anything you like, Mr. Ronald." His mouth fell as I said with a wink.

"Sit Miss Rose." He sits down and calmly closes the file; now it's his turn. My gaze was fixed on the seat he motioned for me to occupy. We are face to face as he is seated on the seat in front of him. My eyes widen as he drools the tray in my direction. No

He is aware that coffee is poisonous.

"Sip some Rose."

"Each one?" My dripping eyes were on Ronald and the coffee. He is aware of my coffee allergy. Why then?

"I told you to drink them all." My throat had already been internally engulfed. My body is still reacting to the coffee, which makes it worse.

"You understand I'm…"

"You made a mistake and are fully aware of it."

"Now stop looking at them and drink. My meeting starts in two seconds." I take the first cup and begin to sip with a trembling and perspiring hand. Shit! Better than I remember, the bitterness. His shady eyes caught mine. I swallowed the entire cup of coffee, one cup at a time. He is aware of my strength.

"Clean up the shit." As I continued to look at the cup, he remarked. After disposing of the cup, my body is waiting for a reaction, and fifteen minutes later, I feel as though my entire body is suddenly on fire with heat and redness all over it. I check my entire physique in the mirror after waiting for thirty minutes. I appear to be a joker. But I have to finish all of my tasks in that manner. When I first emerged, I was shocked to hear two women laughing at me from the outside. Ronald was horrified when he observed me from the other side. Yes, have you seen what you've done? It is humiliating.

"Mr. Ronald, I'm very sorry."

"Let's go to a meeting Mrs. Bean. Rose completed the setup." I have a fever, so I'm unable to stand at this time. When my foot is still on the ground, Ronald's face becomes irate.

"I told you something, Miss Rose."

"Sir, of course, I do, yes." I sprinted to the conference room. But an outburst of amazement and laughter occurred whenever the eyes met mine. These people are assisting me in regaining memories of my past. My hands trembled as I set up. When they saw me, the entire team entered and each member came to a stop. How bizarre do I currently appear? I can hear a low whisper in my ear. Ronald entered the building with a stunning woman. Speaking were the two. But as soon as she noticed me, the woman started laughing, followed by each person in turn. I was unable to control my urges, and my thoughts wandered to a haunted time in my past where the laughter still surrounded me.

Ronald doesn't ask you to set up a date for my amusement, so don't. Ronald seemed very enraged. What can I do at this point, knowing that he is mad with me?

"Should we begin?" The exception is me; everyone else is seated. Because there isn't a seat in the room for me. Ronald then told me to stand, and I complied. After ten minutes, my entire body gave up. My entire body is sweltering with a temperature and experiencing what feels like an electric shock. I'm mistaken, thank God, but I'm not on notice.

"We are finished here." Ronald's unexpected interference stunned everyone.

"What we've just begun."

"But I'm finished." The things he uttered while he observed me. I could see the hurt in his eyes. He is aware that I am not well. He is, after all, my Ronald who eases all of my suffering.

"Miss Rose, come after me." I followed Ronald outside while nodding. We continue on. We briefly moved outside of our office. What is our destination?

"Our workplace.."

"We're going somewhere else." Oh, I'll just state that I follow his instructions. My mouth fell when we exited the elevator. What was his salary? A long row of luxurious vehicles from some of the best brands stood side by side. Ronald receives a nod as a man opens the automobile door for him.

"Miss Rose." Silly I look like an idiot as I stand. It's like a dream to be seated next to him. It's a gorgeous, large automobile. Then I'm in heaven after he gave the order. My curiosity was lost as soon as the car crossed the street. Who is the leading me to? We don't chat much on the journey, but he is constantly looking at me. In front of a hospital, our car came to a halt. Hospital Why?

"What brings us here?" For me, the hospital is like a second kind of hell. Laura is first.

"Because I desire." My breath is taken away as he turns to face me. His attractive face appeared dapper, and his bright green eyes shone. I realize a few seconds later that his proximity to me is more harmful. His breath caressed my face because we are seated so near together.

"You look so red. I'll have a look." My entire body shakes at a whisper. Hold on, he said Look? Looking away I retreated from him before he touched me. His hand came to a standstill in midair. Please don't touch me.

"I...I'm good." He's looking at me strangely.

"Sure, let's check."

"No, I've got medication. I simply don't take them since I don't feel the need to." My statements offended him. He wants to look after me, but there is no need. There won't be any conflict between us.

"Fine."

"Tha..."

"No need. But because you and I are working, I don't want your allergy to affect our work. You are sick. Therefore, I must ensure that the person who is constantly in my vicinity has a fit body." Oh no, that hurts.

"All right, Ronald. I'll submit the results of my physical."

"At this point, don't meddle with my choice." He left me in the car after saying that and walked inside. Why is he such an annoyance? I joined him out of self-loathing. He made a call and signaled for me to follow. A nurse instructed us to sit down as we entered the room. I'm suddenly quite weak. During her harshest hospital stays, a girl was always terrified of the restless night, which I sat by myself. When I turned to face them, my wound was still throbbing. After some time of waiting, someone entered. When our eyes met, everything froze for me.

No

Never again

He is quite familiar with me.

Doctor Marcus

He is aware of the facts. He is highly aware of my health. Oh my God, everything comes out if he also knows Ronald. My mind begins to race because I have stuff to do. Act now to prevent damage from occurring. He sat down after shaking hands with Ronald, but he never looked away from me.

"How are you, Ronald? It's nice to see you once more." Wait? They are acquainted. Sweating is making my body worse.

"Mar she is…"

"Rose?" He is looking at me strangely. I realize why. He never saw me looking good. I'm about to pass away here. Avoid looking up.

"You two are familiar?" Ronald turned to face us. I shake my head to stop him when his face is turned towards Marcus and Marcus is looking at me. He pauses for a second before speaking.

"No, someone actually told me from outside." Before Ronald can continue, his phone begins to ring. God is good.

"Pardon me, but keep going." I inhale while wiping the sweat from my forehead. What happens if he learns about me? What if Marcus didn't...

"What's up, Mrs. Rose Elvis?"