Chapter 6 The Devil's Behavior.

As I stood at the door, I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and opened the door. I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black suit standing in front of me. He looks wise, kind, and neat.

Curiosity took over me seeing the way he looked at me. He couldn't blink his eyes as if he saw someone who had died coming back to life.

"Patrick! Why you still standing there? Get inside!" I heard Luciano's voice from behind me made us turn to him. Now I know this man's name.

"Y-yes, young master," Patrick said, walking in and standing in front of Luciano. My curiosity grew to see the way they looked at each other, as if there was a secret behind their gazes.

"Young master, here are the clothes you asked for," Patrick said, giving Luciano the paper bag in his hands.

Luciano turned to me. "Come here," he said bossy.

I walked over and stood by them. "Put these on now," Luciano said, handing the paper bag to me. I took it from his hand and walked into the bathroom, closing the door.

I took the white panties, white bra, white blouse, and a dark gray tight short skirt from inside the bag onto the vanity table. I couldn't blink my eyes in admiration. 'These clothes are so pretty and they must be expensive,' I told myself.

I then put on them all and looked at myself in the mirror. I barely recognized myself. I have never worn clothes as beautiful and elegant as this in my life.

I stopped admiring the clothes I was wearing and walked out of the room. My cheeks heat up in embarrassment as Luciano and Patrick look at me. They couldn't take their eyes off me, staring at me with admiration, filling their eyes.

I looked down, tucking my hair behind my ear as I kept walking and stood by them. As Patrick gave me his warm smile, I smiled back at him. I could tell he was trying to calm my nervousness. I was too shy and also afraid to look at Luciano, who was staring at me with his steady gaze.

"Emily," Luciano called my name, leaving me no choice but to look at him. "He is Patrick Lange. He is my secretary. From today onwards, you will be working as his assistant."

He surprised me by saying that. "But sir, I-I don't know how to do the job," I said in a panic.

"You don't have to do the job. You just need to serve me and be with me wherever I go," he said matter-of-factly.

I am speechless as well as helpless upon hearing what he said. I wanted to run as far away from him as possible, but now he's making me cling to him like his shadow.

"Let's go to the office now," he said to Patrick, who was suppressing his smile. "Yes, young master," Patrick replied and followed him to the door.

I sighed helplessly. It was the only thing I could do now and followed them out of the room towards the car in the parking lot.

When the car arrived at the office, the driver parked the car in front of the main entrance. The security guard there opened the back door politely for Luciano and me. We both got out of the car while Patrick got out of the car through the front door.

All the security guards who were standing guard bowed politely to Luciano as we walked past them into the main entrance.

An uneasy feeling overtook me as my eyes met Emma's. She was standing alone with her palms on her belly behind the reception desk. I saw anger, hatred, and jealousy burning in her eyes, seeing me in this outfit walking beside our CEO.

I looked down, avoiding her gaze as I kept walking along with Luciano and Patrick into the elevator. I breathed a sigh of relief inside as the elevator doors closed and the elevator took us to the top floor.

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I was sitting in the chair behind my desk next to Patrick's desk. It's almost 3pm now. Patrick had been busy since morning helping Luciano with his work while I just made coffee for them.

Luciano kept me close to him, even when he was busy at work. He also ordered me to have lunch with him in his workroom every day. I don't know why he did that. He often glanced at me. For some reason, I could feel from the look in his eyes that he was afraid of losing me.

The sound of the door opening woke me from my thoughts, making me look at the door. I saw Patrick coming out of Luciano's workroom, closing the door and walking towards me.

As he sat in his chair, he gave me a warm smile and I smiled back at him. I already like him even though we just met. He is so kind and gentle. He has the same personality as my dad.

"Our CEO needs you right now," he said, which made my heart suddenly beat fast. I always feel nervous and also scared whenever I'm with him.

Patrick knows how I feel. He gave me another warm smile to calm me down. "Don't be afraid of him. He's actually a good guy. I've been with him since he was little, so I know him very well," he said, but then his gaze turned serious. "Just remember. Never lie to him and never betray him."

I fell silent, staring at him. His eyes told me he meant what he said, and it scared me. He smiled at me to divert my fear. "I think you'd better see him now. He hates to wait," he said.

I nodded obediently to him and stood up from my chair, walked over and stood in front of Luciano's workroom door. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. "Come in," Luciano said flatly.

I opened the door, walked into the room, and closed the door. As I turned around, I failed to calm my nervousness at seeing him who was sitting in the chair behind his desk. He focused on his laptop.

I walked over and stood in front of his desk. My heart beats wildly when our eyes meet. "Sit over there," he said sternly, pointing to an L-shape white leather couch behind me. I nodded obediently and did as he said.

He stood up from his chair, took off his jacket, put it on his chair. He walked over to me while loosening his tie. It startled me as he lay on the couch with his head on my lap. "What are you doing?!" I asked, looking into his face.

"Sleep," he replied simply as he kept his eyes closed.

His behavior left me speechless. He is so bossy and always does whatever he wants with me. He made me his doll, his thing, and now he made me his pillow. I could do nothing but sigh helplessly.

It's been almost 10 minutes, and he's still closing his eyes without making a sound in my lap. 'I think he's really sleeping,' I told myself as I kept staring at his face.

My eyes roamed all over his face. Admiration overwhelms me. This man is really handsome. It would be great if his behavior could be as good as his face.

I then leaned my head on the couch with my eyes kept fixed on his face. The silence and cold air from the air conditioner that filled the room made me sleepy. I closed my eyes, and I was in my dream.

I opened my eyes when I felt someone kissing my lips gently. My eyes opened wide in startle when I realized the devil was kissing me. I pushed against his chest, releasing my lips from his. "Why did you kiss me?" I said nervously.

"Wake you up from sleep," he replied with a teasing look.

I showed him my upset face. "Why didn't you use your hand to wake me up?" I ask.

He ignored my question and was just busy straightening his tie. I feel like I'm going to explode right now!

I looked at the clock and quickly covered my mouth with my hands so I wouldn't scream. 'It's already past 5 pm! I've been asleep for almost 2 hours!' I tell myself.

I stood up from the couch. I couldn't wait to see my aunt at the hospital. "Where are you going?" he asked when I was about to take a step, making me look into his eyes.

"It's time to get off work now. I want to go to the hospital to see my aunt," I answered his question.

He stood up from the sofa. I gasped as he grabbed my arm and led me out of the room. "Wait! Where are you taking me?" I asked in a panic. "Take you home," he replied casually as he took me away with him.

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When Luciano took Emily into his car in the basement parking lot to return to his apartment, Emma recorded them with her cell phone from behind a wall. She smiled evilly as she watched Luciano's car leave the parking lot. "You dirty bitch! I will give you a lesson you will never forget!" she said with anger and hatred filling her eyes.

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