Chapter 349
Ice-Cold Ceo, Crazy Love
The next day, as soon as Emma entered her office, she sensed something off in th looking at her.
She thought, âWhatâs going on?â
Then Emma nervously checked her outfit. It seemed fine.
Someone finally broke the silence, âMs. Garcia, bright and early this morning, so bouquet of flowers in your office.â
âYeah, a huge bouquet of roses.â
âWho is it? Your boyfriend?â
The questions came one after another.
Emma was clueless.
Flowers?
She hurried to her office to check.
Indeed, there was a vibrant bouquet of roses.
Emma also spotted a card.
As she picked it up, her cheeks flushed with excitement.
âTo the most beautiful girl, Eason.â
The flowers were from Eason.
Emma remembered what Eason said yesterday The next day, as soon as Emma entered her office, she sensed something off in the way everyone was looking at her.
She thought, âWhatâs going on?â
Then Emma nervously checked her outfit. It seemed fine.
Someone finally broke the silence, âMs. Garcia, bright and early this morning, someone dropped off a bouquet of flowers in your office.â
âYeah, Ã huge bouquet of roses.â
âWho is it? Your boyfriend?â
The questions came one after another.
Emma was clueless.
Flowers?
She hurried to her office to check.
Indeed, there was a vibrant bouquet of roses.
Emma also spotted a card.
As she picked it up, her cheeks flushed with excitement.
âTo the most beautiful girl, Eason.â
The flowers were from Eason.
Emma remembered what Eason said yesterday âWas he really starting to pursue me?â
Emma gazed at the bouquet, her heart racing relentlessly.
Eason had completely swayed her emotions with just this bunch of flowers. Emma couldnât focus at work all day.
Just as she was beginning to regain her composure, as the workday drew to a close, Eason had someone deliver another bouquet of flowers.
Again, it was a bunch of bright red roses.
The brilliant hues appeared as though they were meant to be etched deep within Emmaâs heart, casting a mesmerizing spell.
Emma pursed her lips, holding the two bouquets, and she went to find Susan.
âDirector Miller,â Emma called.
âWhatâs up?â Susan asked with a smile.
Emma gently set the flowers aside and spoke in a hushed tone, âDirector Miller, could you have a word with Mr. Nicholas and kindly ask him to refrain from sending any more flowers?â
Emmaâs face didnât look good, and Susanâs demeanor also took on a more serious tone. âDonât you like it? Is his pursuit causing you some trouble? If any, I can talk to him about it.â
Susan thought to herself, âWhile itâs not common for Eason to take a liking to someone, I would certainly intervene if his feelings were causing any discomfort for Emma.â
âNo⦠itâs not that,â Emmaâs lips quivered slightly, âIâm just not that good to be together with him.â
âWhy do you hold such thoughts?â Susan was puzzled.
Emma hesitated for a moment before responding, âDirector Miller, youâre aware of my circumstances.
Itâs just that someone like me canât really have regular relationship, you know? I mean, Mr. Nicholas seems to like me now, but what if he found out about my struggles with severe depression? Would he still feel the same way about me?â
Susan looked steadily at Emma.
Susan could tell that Emma had feelings for Eason too.
However, due to Emmaâs Illness, she was afraid to accept this affection.
What a pity that was!
Susan paused for a moment, speaking sincerely, âYou know, Emma, I donât reckon Eason would lose Interest in you Just because youâre dealing with depression. If youâre not really into Eason, just give me the word, and Iâll step in to handle it. However, if youâve got some feelings for him too, why not consider opening up to him? You might just find the outcome pleasantly surprising.â
ââ¦â Emmaâs lips trembled.
Emma wanted to say she didnât like Eason.
Those few words, as burdensome as a ton of bricks, simply refused to escape her lips.
Susan understood what Emma meant.
âHow about this, Emma? Whether you like him or not, think about it for three days. If you really canât face a relationship, tell me. Iâll explain it to Eason,â Susan said.
Susan had spoken to this extent, and after a moment of hesitation, Emma nodded in agreement.
Day after day, the vibrant roses appeared on Emmaâs desk like clockwork, morning and evening. The roses were beautiful and radiant.
At first, Emma was shy, her heart fluttering.
But as time passed, she felt increasingly overwhelmed by a sense of darkness.
She contemplated, âIâm such a terrible person. Deep down, I always knew I wasnât cut out for relationships. But when Eason showed interest, I just couldnât turn him away. Even knowing there was 110 TULUTE DELICCII MJ so despicable like me? Do I even have a right to exist in this world?â
Deep into the night, after popping some pills, Emma hit the sack early.
Those pills had a bit of a knockâout punch.
She was out like a light in no time.
That night, Emma dreamed of a pitchâblack cave.
Lost in the darkness, she wandered on and on.
After what felt like an eternity, she finally spotted a beam of light.
She raced toward it, desperate to embrace its warmth.
But as she clung to the light, darkness oozed from her, swallowing it whole.
The world was left with nothing but that inky cave.
Even that beam of light was now part of the darkness.
Emma woke up in a panic.
A sudden chill gripped her.
So, she hugged herself tightly.
She found herself lost in reverie once more. âEason is like a beacon in the dark, something Iâve always longed for. But no matter how bright that light, it never seems to light up my world. Itâs as if my very presence dims it, dragging it into the shadows. How can someone be so powerless, so unworthy as I am?â
Staring at the slightly open window, a strong urge to jump from there overwhelmed her.
She stood up in a daze and found herself on the windowsill without realizing it.
Emergency The breeze fell good.
Emma wondered if jumping would feel even better.
Her feet had just touched the edge when a jarring sound snapped her back to reality.
Emma suddenly jolted awake.
She slowly made her way back to her room.
Knowing her unstable state, she had installed an alarm on the windowsill.
The moment she stepped on the edge, the house alarm would blare.
Back in her room, she just sat on her bed, lost in thought.
She really wanted to just jump.
But she held back.
In her life, while she may not have been particularly influential, there were still a handful of people who would deeply feel the loss of her absence.
Emma tried to gather her strength.
But for some reason, she just couldnât muster any energy.
She couldnât die, but she didnât want to live either.
She lay in bed, not wanting to move or do anything.
She just wanted to stay there quietly, forever.
That day, Emma didnât show up for work.
An employee not coming to work wasnât usually a big deal.
Emergency calls only But if it was Emma, Susan couldnât help feeling a sense of foreboding.
She called someone from the HR Department to inquire about the details.
Confirming that Emma hadnât taken a leave today, Susanâs expression grew more serious.
Susan thought to herself, âEmma is always so disciplined, especially about work. If she had planned not to come, she would have asked for leave well in advance. But she didnât. Could something have happened to Emma?â
Susan had taken the time to understand depression, all for Emma.
She knew that those suffering from it might appear fine when medicated.
Yet, if something set them off, they could slip back into the depths.
The question nagging at her now was: had Emma relapsed?
Thinking about the tough situation of a relapse, Susan immediately became anxious.
Her first instinct was to find Emma.
But Emmaâs situation was special, no one knew her exact address.
Susan pulled out her phone, repeatedly calling Emma, but no one answered, making Susan even more nervous.
Eason happened to drop by the office, and noticing Susan in her current state, he couldnât help but ask curiously.
Susan said anxiously, âEmma didnât come in today. I need to go to her place to find her.â
Eason paused for a moment and asked, âMaybe she just wanted to take a day off?â
Eason thought, âWas this really something for Susan to freak out over?â
Susan shook her head, âYou donât get it.â
Emergency She stood up abruptly, âIâll go find Ben for help. Have him check out the properties under Emmaâs name.â
Seeing Susan so worked up, Eason couldnât help but say, âItâs not necessary. I know where Emma lives.â
âYou know? You actually know?â Susan looked at Eason, surprised.
Eason felt a bit uneasy under Susanâs gaze, âIs there a problem? Didnât I drop her off at her place last time?â
Susan furrowed her brow in deep thought. âEmma, always so fiercely protective of her personal space, had actually shared her exact address with Eason. I had asked for this, but it seemed out of character for her. Could it be that Eason means more to her than sheâs letting on?â
Susan decisively said, âEason, go to Emmaâs house now. Just you alone.â
Eason paused, about to ask for more details.
But Susan was already pushing him out the door, âGo now! Keep me posted on any updates.â