Grey stared at the petit blonde Infront if him. She was very beautiful and had an amazing body, she was the type of girl that men would fall head over heels for. But not Grey, he hated her and her horrible personality.
"Hey Mr Carter" she grinned walking towards him seductively.
"You know I hate being called that" he replied clenching his jaw.
"Why are you always so tense?" She continued dropping her bag on his table." I can give you a massage if you want" she splured.
"Don't touch me" Grey warned as she stretched her hand to hold his face. "Whatever. What time are we going for the party?"
"I'm not going" Grey continued sitting down on his chair, picking up his iPad up again" "I don't think daddy's gonna like that" she responded with a sweet smile.
"Are you threatening me?" Grey asked rasing his head up to look at her. "Me? Of course not. I'm just telling you it's kind of rude to reject an invitation"
Grey didn't respond and just stared at her having an internal battle about if he should stay stubborn or just do this for the sake of his company.
"Fine I'll go for an hour" he sighed, locking his Ipad and pulling out his laptop. "I want to work can you leave now?"
"Not yet" she replied shoving her phone into Grey's face. "This is what I'm wearing tonight, so find a suit that would go with it so we can look like a cute couple" she said with a stern expression on her face.
"Jesus Clara everything Just has to be about you" he sighed. "Okay whatever just send me the picture"
"Great!" She beamed, slapping her palms together. "Now what is this rumor I've been hearing about a new personal cleaner you hired"
"That's none of your business "Grey replied not even sparing her a glance. "I think you should go"
"I will" she replied settling deeper into her seat. "I'll just stay here for a while"
Grey sighed looking up at her and found her watching him intently. He rolled his eyes and continued working.
Bella and her new friends were having a blast in the cafeteria talking about their lives. She was happy to see she found people that didn't care if she was like them, she was so worried she wouldn't fit in.
"Oh my God the witch is here" Casey said looking up from her phone. "Jane just texted" she continued waving her phone in their faces.
"It's been a while since I saw her" Kelvin responded with a small nod, while Bella just looked between the two of them confused.
"That's a nickname right?" She asked making Casey laugh.
"Yes it is. She's Mr Grey's ex, or girlfriend we don't really know anymore. They're always off and on"
Bella let out an "oh" looking between the grinning duo. "And you guys call her the Witch because...?"
"Nah. You've got to experience it yourself to believe it" Casey said taking a large bite from her apple.
"She's a clingy,jealous girlfriend that will uproot any girl in this office that looks at Mr Grey" kelvin said, making Bella's eyes widen.
"Hmm hmm" Casey added with a nod. "Every girl in this office has had a fair share" "Why is everybody here so scary?" Belle question making all of them laugh.
"My break's over" kelvin said getting up. "Goodluck being able to breathe with the witch around"
"I wish you the best of luck" Casey added patting get shoulder. "Especially since you're so pretty"
"Thank you" she replied shyly taking a loud sip of her coffee.
"Give me your phone" Casey asked stretching her hand out towards Bella which she reluctantly did.
"Here, I've put my number in. Call me after work I can drive you home. If you want"
"You have a car? Of course you have a car" she grinned getting up too. "Sure I'll call you. Thanks"
Throwing her plastic cup unto the bin, Bella joined her new friends into the elevator all going to their different floors. Casey leaving first, then Kelvin and of course she was left in the elevator, counting the numbers till it finally stopped at fifteen and the doors opened.
As soon as the she walked out, she could tell the atmosphere was very tense. She looked over at Katrina who was quicky typing away not wanting to be involved in the drama.
The door to Evan's office creaked open and he walked out looking stressed. "Bella, I need you to clean the meeting room, we're going to be having a meeting soon" he instructed, rubbing his forehead.
"Yeah. Sure" Bella responded quickly, walking away towards the end of the hall to get the brush.
She made the sign of the cross praying she wouldn't bump into "the witch" before grabbing what she needed and heading out.
Just as she approached Grey's door, Clara walked out, causing Bella to bump into her. "Just my fucking luck" she muttered under her breath and from the corner of her eyes she could see the expression on Katrina's face. She knew she was in deep shit.
Clara turned back to look at who'd just hit her and Bella froze. "God she is so beautiful" she breathed looking at the tall blonde woman standing In Front of her.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you" Bella tried to say picking her expensive looking bag from the floor. "Here miss" Bella offered stretching the bag to her but the Clara had a crazed look in her eyes.
"You're the new cleaner everyone's been talking about?" Clara asked a sweet smile running across her face.
Bella nodded hesitantly, trying to figure out what was going on in this woman's mind. "Nah you're not even his type" Clara said after a while. "And your hair, it's so dry and scruffy" she added making Bella pull away from her.
"I don't want trouble miss. I just want to go clean" Bella said in a low voice just wanting to leave the whole mess. Clara raised a brow at her, her smile immediately fading into a scowl.
"What's your name?"
"Bella. Isabella Casey ma'am"
"Bella the cleaner" Clara smirked again. "See it rhymes" she continued, now taking the bag from Bella. "Now that you've touched this, I'm not sure I want it anymore" she sighed zipping the bag open.
"Sorry"
"You know...I wanted to throw this out, but I don't think I need to look for a trash can anymore when there's one standing right here" and with that she threw her used, makeup smeared wipe on Bella.
"Don't you fucking do that" Grey boomed coming out of his office. His eyes met Bella's now red eyes before she ran away, into the meeting room to go clean.
Grey looked back at Clara angrily and everyone on the room, including Clara could feel the rage emitting from him.