Chapter 9. Painful Answer

"Here is your cabin, make sure to do everything on time. I won't tolerate any delay." Rayan told Isra sternly, showing her cabin as it was her first day at his hotel as the Event Manager, the only thing she was good at.

Giggling, she nodded, "You got me."

"And yeah don't call me by my name."

"Yes, Sir!" She chirped, saluting him as he sighed at her beaming demeanor.

"I am only doing this for Emraz bhai, don't consider yourself an exception." His voice came out icy, annoyed even.

"I never was," She muttered, rolling her eyes, not even noticing the microscopic smirk on his lips. You always were. He thought and showed her around her new workplace,

"This place is lavishing." She said, looking around, "It's a seven-star hotel." He told her.

"Hmm, still. I was talking about the theme, it's royal."

"Yeah, I wanted it to be like this."

"Your choices are always exquisite, from food to people, everything." She complimented, stopping and turning t