A Crazy Love - S01 E62

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A Crazy Love - S01 E62

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 62

MARKUS OFFICE, A CITY

“THUD!!”

“I want this report with necessary changes by evening, or else none of you will be going back home.” Markus shouted after throwing the document and left angrily from the meeting.

All the directors and employees including their Vice CEO were covered in cold sweats due to Markus terrifying aura.

Not just them, but even Joel was always on his tiptoes, trying his best to finish off everything by himself without involving Markus to save people.

Markus was becoming way more terrifying for the past weeks. He would shout and scold employees unnecessarily. Would make them work overtime. Or would simply scare them away with his single glance.

Some females had already cried without even getting scolded because of his dangerous aura.

“Mr. Joel, what should we do now? We had already presented this document three weeks ago. But Boss had accepted it, even praised us a little. But now he says it has got lots of mistakes. Plus he didn’t mention what the mistakes were. What should we change in it?” The finance director asked while wiping his sweat.

“Change the investing amount from 3 million to 2.8 million. Also on the second last page, there was a spelling mistake in the third paragraph. Correct that and bring that file to me before presenting it again in front of Boss.” Joel replied hurriedly before running behind Markus.

‘Boss, why are you doing this? The employees have been scared as hell for the past few days. If this keeps going, I am afraid that they will resign. But with that cold face of yours, they can not even dare to bring the resignation letter by themselves.

Aahhhhh!! This is frustrating. Me and the employees were so relaxed when young Miss was working. Boss’s temper had improved when she would be around.

But from the day that stupid man started going out with Young Miss, Boss’s mood had been worsening everyday.

God, you don’t even need to pay me for this month. Maybe include the next month without pay as well. In return, just send Young Miss back to Boss as soon as you can. I usually do not pray a lot, but this time I am praying to save thousands of lives.’ Joel thought before knocking the door.

“Do not enter without my coffee!!” Markus shouted from outside.

“Yes boss.” Joel said and ran back to the coffee machine.

‘God please send the young miss back.’ Joel prayed while crying internally.

Inside the office room, Markus unlocked his phone, scrolling news.

And suddenly the video where Aaron hugged Kizy tightly after their meal popped up.

“Couple of the century!! Can’t wait to see more of their lovey dovey moments.” Markus read the caption out loud.

“Couple of the century???!! That shameless man is hugging my wife and you call it ‘couple of the century’? Just open your eyes wider, you blind reporters. That’s called being a third wheel.” Markus shouted.

“And what the heck is ‘Perfect couple’? And what’s with ‘Kizy looks so stunning nowadays’? Man that’s called exposing and I am damn sure that that shitty person is making her wear it. Don’t lower your standards people!! She looked way more elegant in the clothes I bought for her.

Plus can’t you see that he forcefully hugged her? How can you cheer someone over this instead of slapping him?” Markus said frustratedly.

Joel, who was getting immune to his boss ranting about how Aaron is the bad guy, and he is the only perfect person existing for young Miss, took a deep breath before knocking on the office door.

“Come inside quickly.” Markus shouted.

“Boss your coffee.” Joel said before passing the coffee mug, something he was doing for years now.

Markus took a sip before yelling.

“Is this how coffee is made? Why is it so hot? Do you want me to burn my mouth?” Markus shouted.

‘Boss, weren’t you the one who scolded me yesterday for bringing coffee which was slightly colder than this? You said how is someone supposed to drink coffee which has cooled down!!’ Joel thought, not knowing whether he should laugh or cry.

“Sorry boss. I will immediately cool it down for you.” Joel said before extending his hand to pick the coffee mug.

“Leave it for now. Don’t repeat the same mistake again.” Markus said and Joel was literally about to cry from his statements.

“Yes boss.” He said, trying to hold back his internal tears.

“Any news from Kizy?” Markus asked.

“Yes boss. She texted Jack – “Base”. He received her message just moments ago. Maybe the young miss sent it hurriedly.” Joel said.

“That piece of shit never allows her to leave his side. Anyways I think she means that Aaron would be taking her to his base soon. Ask our men to keep a tight watch over him. If we are careful, we might even find his base without alerting him.” Markus said.

“Yes boss.” Joel said before turning to leave the office.

“Wait.” Markus said.

“Boss.” Joel said and turned back.

“Do women really love being gifted expensive clothes and jewellery?” Markus asked a little doubtfully.

“Usually Yes. They do love such things. But for young Miss, it’s a big No. Young Miss was happy just by having you and your family together with her. She isn’t a materialistic woman and sorry to say this, but you already know this boss.” Joel said, trying to gather his courage.

After all, young Miss was his only support. If his boss was to think about her negatively, then his coming days would be even more troublesome. Plus what he said was the truth. Young miss cherished people and feelings more than money.

“Hmmm… I have another task for you.” Markus said, with a weird smile.

“What is it, boss?” Joel asked, not having a good feeling after watching Markus smile.

“Contact Mr. Smith. Ask them to bring their most expensive rings to my house. I want all of them to be rare, only a single piece available in this world.” Markus said.

And Joel knew he was into deep trouble. Because this task was even more difficult than writing thousands of files.

“Yes boss.” He said and left the room.

‘Though you are not interested in money, I want you to own only the most special things existing in this world.. And our wedding ring is no exception.’ Markus thought with a smile.

He had planned to hold a grand wedding once he would kill Aaron, leaving no trouble for them to face.

AARON’s BASE, C CITY

“So welcome to our base.” Aaron exclaimed.

Kizy simply nodded her head, taking in every detail of the place. Because finally the day she had been working for the past one month had come.

Kizy was busy looking at the base while Aaron was busy looking at Kizy. He felt that he was falling harder for her with each passing day.

His desire for her was growing at an alarming rate, which he knew wasn’t good, at least not good for him. Because the one who falls harder for other, is the one who is always hurting.

He would crave for her, for her touch, her scent and her everything. It was becoming difficult for him to control himself from crossing the line made by Kizy.

Thus he was only hoping, hoping that soon Kizy would accept him, stopping this torture.

But he was sure about one thing. He was never going to do anything to her without her will. Even if he had to destroy himself to protect her, he was more than willing to do so.

“And lastly this is our weapon room.” Aaron said, his eyes never leaving Kizy.

Kizy who was feeling anything but uncomfortable under his gaze tried to divert her attention. But the next moment, her eyes lit up, showing how excited she was.

And why wouldn’t she be? Aaron had taken her to the weapons room which was filled by her all time favourite babies. And by babies, Kizy meant guns.

“Babies!!!” She cried happily and hoped inside the room. And instantly a chuckle left Aaron’s mouth.

Kizy turned back to look at him, feeling a little embarrassed for forgetting her environment easily just because she was looking at so many guns after a long time.

“Yeah babygirl, that’s one of the reasons I love you!!” Aaron said, still chuckling a little.

“What?” Kizy asked.

“No normal women would call weapons as their babies while they would either fear true babies or scare them away.” Aaron said, remembering the past one month where the relationship between Kizy and any other kid was funny.

Once Kizy hurriedly left a cafe because a little girl was crying her heart out. While on another instance she glared at a kid who was pointing his toy gun at her. Alas the kid was scared from her glare and ran away.

“You are calling me abnormal?” Kizy asked while raising her eyebrow.

“No. In fact you are perfectly normal, living and kicking. Just that you are unique and most importantly you are above all those women out there.” Aaron said, this time in a serious voice.

Kizy just smirked without replying before hopping back to her favourites.

The room was filled with all types, starting from Beretta 92FS, P99, M1911, Ruger-P series to Gepard M3, Koch MP5K, Colt M4A1, SPAS-12, MG34 and so on.

Kizy could no longer keep her hands to herself, touching every single gun she could.

Suddenly she remembered her initial days at Markus’s house, the morning he had pointed the exact M1911 at her forehead only to hear that she screamed for her periods. She had to think real hard after that to divert his attention because of her slip of tongue about the gun.

Remembering the incident, a faint yet affectionate smile bloomed on her face. But unfortunately Aaron mistook it. He thought Kizy was smiling lovingly thinking about him, for showing her all this.

“Oh my #king goodness you have a WINCHESTER!!” Kizy literally shouted, no more able to keep her calm.

Aaron only smiled from the sidelines, his eyes glued to Kizy, only speaking when needed.

Finally after almost half an hour of a quick run through all guns, Kizy looked at Aaron, though her sparkling eyes conveying how much she loved the guns.

There were also grenades, rocket launchers and other weapons present alongside the guns.

“How did you manage to have all these? As far as I know, there are only three ways through which you can get this in black.” Kizy asked.

“Maybe one of those three ways then.” Aaron said, not giving any information.

“But all three of them are dangerous. Contact with anyone out of them means that you are walking on the edge all the time.” Kizy said sincerely.

“If only I am able to kill Markus, all this is worth it.” Aaron said in a low voice.

“Is it truly worth it? Risking your life just to kill him?” Kizy asked.

“Then what was I supposed to do Kizy? My dad was murdered. I had no one to rely upon. Just a young teenage boy, running away for months to save his life along with two or three trusted men.

The last thing my dad said was to live bravely and reach to the heights where nobody would kill me like he was killed.

But how could I make it in myself to forgive those who killed him? Give me one reason to not avenge my father?” Aaron asked, his voice raising, indicating he was getting angrier.

“And what if your father was the one who killed Markus’s father and what grandpa did was avenge his late son?” Kizy asked, knowing she was touching a vulnerable topic and Aaron might explode on her.

“Yeah. Even when he killed Satan’s dad, he did nothing wrong. His dad had been ruling the mafia world for years, with no change in regime.

And even if murdering him was wrong, at least that old bones had a grandson and that Satan had a grandpa to rely upon. But what did I have? No one. Literally no one.” Aaron said, his voice getting louder.

“Calm down Aaron.” Kizy said, knowing full well that Aaron was about to explode.

Aaron took a deep breath before looking at Kizy. But he lost his control after looking at her and walked towards her with large strides.

He engulfed her in a tight hug, breathing in her scent which acted like a sedative for him.

Kizy struggled in the beginning but stopped after knowing that Aaron wasn’t doing anything more than hugging.

Aaron hugged her tightly for one whole minute before taking one last breath of her scent and releasing her.

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