"Phew, I am saved. Who knows what kind of monster our boss is for everyone to be so scared of him? The security guard looked like he was about to cry. I feel so bad for them. If only he wasn't the-"
"The what miss?" Someone whispered and Aziyat stood there like a statue.
She didn't even thought that someone else might be in the same lift.
"W-well, who are you?" She slowly turned back with a nervous look and saw a guy.
He's really handsome, unlike any other men she has ever seen.
She quickly lowered her gaze. She wasn't supposed to openly stare at people.
After getting no response for a few seconds, she again looked up.
The men was taller than her. She was kind of intimated.
"Even though he looks like a decent guy but if he tries something funny then I will pull out his eyes with my pins. Never underestimate the hijab pins of a hijabi," she thought with a smirk.
