I raked a hand through my hair in frustration. Argh! I wonder how much Mr. Doyle is going to penalize me since I’m late to work today!

I then flipped through my contacts for Harry’s number to give him a call and explain things. But before I had even pressed the dial button, a call came in.

At the sight of Michael’s name flashing across the screen, my heart pounded wildly.

 

Shit! Could he be calling at this time to question why I’m not in the office yet? Oh God, what should I do? How should I explain it to him? I can’t say that I overslept, can I? After all, such an excuse isn’t valid to him!

Throughout my internal monologue, my phone continued ringing. Inhaling deeply, I finally answered the call uneasily.

 

“Hello, Mr. Shaw…” I murmured after the call was connected.

Sheer anxiety ricocheted within me, for I was terrified that Michael’s apoplectic voice would suddenly blast out from the other end of the phone.

“You’re awake?”

To my surprise, Michael didn’t rage at me. Instead, his voice was placid with a trace of warmth.

My heart skipped a beat at once, and a strange feeling pervaded me. I shook my head forcefully, telling myself that I had to be hearing things since he would never speak to me so tenderly.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Shaw. I overslept this morning.”

Well, regardless of whether he’s calling to reprimand me, I can’t go wrong with an apology right off the bat. Even if he’s irate, he won’t be too angry when I apologize so sincerely.

“I was the one who turned off your alarm. I’m giving you the day off, so just stay home and rest up. Perhaps I went about things wrongly yesterday.”

Michael’s deep and alluring voice was still as detached as ever as it drifted over, yet my heart fluttered.

alarm? How could he simply fiddle with my cell phone? Doesn’t he know what

was piqued at his admission, but when I registered the meaning of his final utterance, my heart hammered wildly. He actually admitted that

“Mr. Shaw, I…”

out of my stupor. I opened my mouth to say something else, but he had already hung up

I curled my lips in chagrin. Good grief! That was the first time he

down the phone, my emotions remained turbulent for a very long time. Why would an arrogant man

wired differently from others, after all, so I could

the entire day without going anywhere. When hunger pangs hit, I made a cup of instant noodles, determined to relax all

or changing my clothes,

state that his eyes almost popped

fall

me with utter contempt as his striking brows creased

 

didn’t wash up or doll up

hearing that, I frowned in consternation. Jeez, he’s really exaggerating things. Although I’m a bit disheveled, I don’t look as bad as having fallen into the trash can, do

an unsightly side of you?” Michael commented after

“That’s your problem.”

would lose interest in me since I wasn’t in the mood to entertain him recently. I was already annoyed by my own problems, so I hadn’t the mental capacity to bother

In the next second,

you half an hour to take a shower and

brows scrunched together. While I was disgruntled at his order, I still ambled

cup of instant noodles on the dining table. He was a clean freak, so he was definitely hopping mad to see that I had messed up his house in

clean pajamas, Michael was sitting in the living

you to relax at home today, and you

finger at the empty cup of instant

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