DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU

DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU
Axels. The Part 46


"Yes, Sir. I understand!" lirih Tiara, still with her head squeezed the end of her shirt. His voice was stuck in his throat.


Hearing Tiara's voice like that, Gio became hygienic as well, let alone looking at Tiara's reddened face and teary eyes.


Ah, apparently she's a whiny type of woman! inner Gio.


"That's it. Today I forgive you. But you still have to be punished!" Tiara looked up her head.


"Well he said he was forgiven, why is it still in the love of punishment?" his protest.


Gio picked up a pretty thick notebook. He took Tiara's hand and kept the book in Tiara's palm, not forgetting the pen.


"This is your punishment!" said Gio. Tiara looked at Gio not understanding. Gio wants him to write?


"What do you want me to record?" ask Tiara.


"Just write my name down to a thousand!"


Tiara gawking.


The crazy boss!


Tiara remained silent. Baffled.


"Why not start? Don't want?!" tanya Gio's inflamed.


"Not not to, but ...."


"Then clean all the bathrooms from the ground floor to the tenth floor after going home later."


"Eh, uh .. no!"


Oh, that's exactly what I thought!


"Or, do you want to clean the window?" tanya Gio gave a choice.


Especially that!


Tiara shook her head quickly.


"Then write it fast!" gio's Word. He held onto both of Tiara's shoulders and twisted the body, then pushed her towards Tiara's workbench.


"Sir!" Tiara looked back.


"What else? You still don't want to write?!" Gio started to get annoyed still pushing Tiara from behind until they finally reached the front of the chair. Gio sat Tiara down roughly to his chair.


"No, Sir. How I want to write, if I just don't know whose father's name," Tiara grimaced in embarrassment. More than an hour into his job and he doesn't know who his boss is? Find things!


Gio handed the book back to Tiara. He then held the two edges of the chair and twisted it until the girl faced him.


"Shut up and do your punishment!" point Gio right in front of Tiara's nose, until the girl unknowingly looks at Gio's index tip until the two bright brown eyeballs stick together side by side.


Tiara nodded, holding her breath. The breath of the man was so sweet. Looks like he just ate a K*ss candy.


"Target time, sir?" tiara asked, she brushed off Gio's hand because the man had never pulled his big hand. Breathless! OMG!


Tiara ran to the window and opened it wide. Breathing fresh air from outside. Is wrong! It's getting hotter, the air is getting hotter! He'll just turn the bow running down the AC. Fresh yes, catch a cold later tonight just let it go, rather than him catching a cold because of Gio. Kan dang! Uh, kok...? 🤔🤔🤔


"No! Just use the time as you wish. Finish giving me this task!" Gio patted the book right on Tiara's nose, then returned to his seat.


Tiara was shaking her lips. He stroked his sore nose. Again his face was smashed. Yesterday with a bunch of flowers, today with a thick book. Fortunately, his nose was pointed, so not worried that it would sink a little because of the man's treatment, it was still visible!


"Hurry up!" gio shouted from his place as he saw Tiara frowning while looking at him.


"Yes. Aye!" Tiara replied. He opened the book violently and then began to write.


He must have cursed me in his heart! inner Gio.


He watched Tiara who was now writing with a sinister smile on her face. One corner of his lips lifted with his tongue sticking out at the edge of that lip. Head nodded. If it looks like a smile Jimmy - assistant Daniel - if it's cutting the skin of his victims.


Tiara wrote quickly, and looked like she was in a state of anxiety.


"Write it neatly! If the writing is bad you have to repeat it from the beginning!" instantly the smile disappeared from Tiara's beautiful face. The girl glared at Gio and grieved bitterly.


"My writing is always neat!" tiara pede.


Gio got up from his chair and walked towards Tiara's table. He forcibly pulled the book until a long line from the pen he was holding was created.


"Eh, Uh!" Tiara tried to grab the book, but Gio held it up high. He looked at Tiara's writing, it was indeed very neat.


"Repeat!" Gio threw the book on the table.


"Nope ..."


"The page has been scratched! Lookie! I don't want my name to fall apart with this long line!" unwilling to be denied, he immediately turned himself back and returned to his desk.


Tiara sizzled as she stared at the wide back that was now moving away from her. He had already raised the pen he had in his hand and was preparing to throw it at Gio.


Not yet had he lifted Gio to turn around, he tilted his head when he saw Tiara who was scratching behind his body with a pen!


"Itch, Sir!" Tiara grimaced widely, her round eyes narrowed.


Thankfully not throwing. If it hit his face, it could be me who was thrown from up here! his inner.