Chapter 114 - During Those Days...

Meanwhile in the silent cabin Syna stood near the table with her palms placed on the edge of the wooden table that had a black glass slab on it, her palms were dug into the sharp edges of the shiny glass while the bride was completely occupied by the thoughts of her beloved, Sinclair MacLaverty. 

'Aargghh! Get your senses Syna.'

The lady patted her cheeks roughly, the emotions were running like a poison in her blood that she didn't feel any pain from such a hard slapping. 

'Don't fear, you know he won't ever hurt you.'

The bride assured herself but was it really true or the powerful lord was playing something hidden beneath his lovey dovey facade? 

She straightened her back and skimmed around to look for some activity, Syna needed something to indulge herself in for the next two hours. Although Sinclair informed her that it will only take an hour and he would be back within a fit, but the lady knew that  boring meeting wouldn't end soon in any case before two hours at most.

She had been by Sinclair's side since a few months and knew a lot of things about her boyfriend, getting familiar with his habits was not a tough task. She calmed down her beating heart which was already racing by his words and the memory of his closeness. Syna could hear Sinclair's voice echoing in her head as she moved aside the table towards the couch nearby.

The cabin of the lord was more of a comfortable zone rather some courtroom with a judge who was supposed to be sitting on a black leather seat, with his shoulders tucked with the huge back of the chair. At least that's how every single employee used to see the great Sinclair MacLaverty, plopped in his chair waiting to assess the activities and presentations of his employees.

Syna analysed her surroundings and giggled upon the thought of imagining him with a cold face and right leg placed upon the other, she couldn't help but chuckle upon recalling her own judgement about him on the very first day.

'This CEO sounds ruthless, the actual living ice block!'

Syna recalled her first comment when she caught the first sight of Sinclair, her cautionary behaviour was solely the outcome of the articles about him, she went through reading them keenly before approaching Sinclair. 

'This embodiment of cruelty! I will make your life hell, just you wait and watch.'

Syna was in the little kitchen of the conglomerate, which was an under term to describe such a lavish kitchen that always remained up to date accordingly the needs of employees. She was making black mocha for her boss, meanwhile she Cursed him badly. 

Unknown of the fact that the lord was keeping her busy under the workload just because he wanted to see her for long, Syna tore the brown sugar packet with a fit as she gritted her teeth in anger. Coffee maker machine was doing its task, while Syna prepared herself tea and the mere act of tearing the packet soothe her nerves a little as she imagined it to be Sinclair's neck!

'I will get my package and will expose you, humph! You capitalists...putting me under such hard work.'

She thumped the mug onto the white marble slab which was opposite to the window, that opened towards the cabins of employees. 

Her slamming garnered the attention of them and a few heads turned towards the kitchen, every single person knew that Mr Sinclair never had a female secretary before and the fact that Miss Syna wouldn't last long to bear his unreasonable and dominating behaviour. 

'Teeheee! It's fine, everything is fine.'

She parted her lips to show off all her teeth, forcing an awkward smile. Personal assistant Syna ebbed and turned her back towards the window while inhaling deeply.

But fate wasn't willing to let the duo part this time, as soon as Syna exhaled the air which relieved her senses, the person in poster flashed his teeth towards her. A zoomed picture of icey CEO of MacLaverty conglomerate was posing for a magazine and the picture was pasted in the kitchen, perhaps as a reminder that the mighty CEO is still keeping an eye on them no matter where they are.

'You...the fuck! You are mockingly smiling at me, damn you arrogant CEO!'

Syna got flared up at once as soon as her eyes landed on the poster, no doubt she began to feel something for Sinclair as time passed but the lord's torturous work load caused Syan to hate him for being indifferent to the fact that his employees were also humans. Well, of course no one would have imagined that their boss was a Ghost Lord.

In the present time, when Syna was recalling all these past moments spent thinking about Sinclair, while she was waiting in his cabin. The lady was giggling as she moved towards the long shelf of books, Sinclair had designed his office cabin similarly to his study room at home. 

Her eyes skimmed through the titles of the books as pores touched the covers, when her gaze landed into some title that sounded similar to her love story 'My Possessive Billionaire'. Syna blushed at the romantic title and it reminded her of the day when Sinclair offered her the lift while the lady assumed that maybe the young CEO was hitting on her.

Syna pulled out the book with the intention to read the romantic billionaire romance by famous female author Neilani Alejandrino, she smiled like a fool as if was under some spell, which of course was the deadly magic of love.

Although she had never imagined even in her dreams that one day a multimillionaire would fall for her, let alone that she was some aristocratic lady belonging to an important lineage that used to serve the heir to the throne of Spirit Realm. All her wishes came true, but she was still unknown of the revelation that the lady was living with the right man who had already marked her.