Lin was always kind, all the people he talked to — polite, warm and fleeting. The office was a place where only he could reign, and although you knew your place There was a certain trust between you and him, he told you about his bad dates... bad dates? Was he dating someone?

The obsession of being with him 24/7 was too much, you stalked him on his social networks, his calls, it was crazy right? The times you opened your heart to him, he rejected it without "hurting" you.

He had been avoiding contact with you for a few weeks, he didn't ask you to schedule meetings, you didn't answer his calls... Who were you working for now?

—YOU NEED TO STOP!—he shouted, slamming his hands on the desk, looking at you with a cold gaze

—Stop following me, stop watching what I do, do you understand?— you looked at him, you didn't know what he was saying...

You nodded as you looked at him with a confused look on your face. —Sir, may I ask who I am working for?— You looked down waiting for an answer.

—You? You don't work for us.—he blurted out as he sat at his desk watching you coldy