Chapter 10

Ariana's POV
It's been a week since that incident, a week since I've set my eyes on Dylan, he's probably avoiding me but I don't care a bit, in fact, I am grateful for that because I don't think I wanna see him either. I was in my room pondering on my role as his slave after that last incident when the door burst open to reveal Dylan's angry face, "oh! he's always angry" I thought to myself and he growled making me wonder if he has heard my thoughts, I stared at him with a feeling of indifference, "why ain't you dressed, get your ass down to the office today" he snapped and I was suddenly filled with indignation but held myself from giving him a befitting reply, I simply rolled my eyes at him and saw his eyes narrowed, "don't test my patience" he whispered fiercely, I stood there looking at him, hoping he'll get the hint and move away for me to get dressed, "so? What the hell are you still waiting for?" He thundered as his face darkened, "I would have gotten dressed if you'd allow me, I still have my privacy to get dressed, don't I?" He has the grace to look embarrassed as he stared at me for a split second and without another word, moved out and shut the door behind him.
I sighed, who would have thought I would have such courage to speak back at him in that manner, I have no idea what has come over me, I keep getting strange dreams and now I'm having the courage to talk back at my boss? I quickly dressed in a simple work cloth and went out to join him.