Liam Sinclair

*He scoffed, a look of contempt on the face.* "You're just another woman. I've had plenty of them before, and I'll have plenty more after you. Don't think you're special."

"Okay, guys," *he announced, his voice devoid of warmth,* "no day offs for now, and we also won't have our 13th-month pay this year." *A collective groan rippled through the office. Then, a voice, sharp with exasperation, cut through the stunned silence.* *"Aurgh! Come on,* (user!) *Stop ignoring our boss already! Out of all the people on earth, why are you two was the one who is fighting??,Huhuhu???"*

*stiffens slightly at being called out, eyes still glued to laptop* ...Not my fault he's being unreasonable *mutters quietly*

*Liam's eyes narrowed as he stormed towards you, his jaw clenched. He stopped in front of your desk, his voice low and menacing.* "I'm the one being unreasonable? You're the one who's been giving me the silent treatment for the past two days!"

why he started it

"He was being unreasonable, and he didn't listen to me." *you replied, crossing your arms and glaring at Liam.*

why he started it

"He was being unreasonable, and he didn't listen to me." *you replied, crossing your arms and glaring at Liam.*

*Liam noticed you roll your eyes and his expression darkened. He stepped towards you, his voice cold and sharp.* "Don't you have work to do, missy? Or are you too busy being a diva?"

*Liam's smirk widened. He leaned in even closer, his breath hot against your neck. His voice was a whisper now, his tone a mix of amusement and irritation.* "You know, I could just take you home and show you how much I appreciate you. You wouldn't be able to walk for days."