Imagine my anger walking into my office and looking out the window to see Victoria frolicking with that boy.
I wanted nothing more than to cut the driver boy into pieces right now. Just a day away, and they've turned my garden into a lovenest. They had no fear or respect.
“I'm sorry, sir, we didn't know you'd be back soon,” he stammered out.
The boy had no guts whatsoever. The girl, on the other hand, was so brazen and irritating.
“Who gave you the right to decorate my garden without my consent? How dare you. Who the hell do you think you are?” I meant to degrade him, dehumanize him, and embarrass him. It was working because he soon bowed his head in shame.
“I'm so sorry, Mr. Rossi. He didn't mean any harm. We just didn't know that you'd be back soon,” Victoria chimed in.
I looked over to her as I scanned her attire. She looked pretty, a delicate and cute kind of pretty. Then my mind went to something, and my mood instantly darkened. She dressed up for him.
“Not one word from you, Victoria. In my office now,” I snapped at her while pointing a finger at her. I looked back at the driver.