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worker, Natasha Maurice, cried as she poked her he

matic when she had cried out that much. But, paying attent

s on his way

. "Gosh, what?! Why the heck

your ass here?!" She lowered her eyebrows at m

ka

aced on my table, I slipped it on in a rush, flipped my long, brown hair past my shoulder. In a short while, I glanced at the recta

g to look good for the CEO

e, just clipped my staff ID to the pocket on my s

ound me kind of increased. Natasha and I weren't the only ones who were trying to get to the

ccessfully reach the last floor before the CEO arrived, owing to the fact that the elevator wouldn't be able to cont

a gripped my wrist, began pul

wouldn't have worn these scarpin shoes to the office. Also, why would the CEO be coming ove

cold, and worst of all, he was the one person who could determine my future. Speaking of my future, it wasn't like I was being caged by him or something. As

in. When we stepped in, we sighed in relief. She glared at me. "Can't believe you're

her, being apathetic to help word

I will." S

ll rushed out of the elevator, ran with so much intensity, and lined up in a straight

wn had always been an earthquake for me, i

as silent enough to the point that the footsteps of Mr. Shawn were the only thin

g like a mango tree. He cleared his throat

ecretary. Gosh, what now? Was he going to fire me or something? I ha

ulped. I had tried as much

ront of me, I had no choice bu

a brow at me, his

nded, being as dau

or in his eyes could make someone's heart burst out in admiration of how good he looked.

son, he smirked. "Hm... nice. Meet me in my o

help but stutter. "

wing my 5"9 height. Unexpectedly, he winked. How

ar, then whispered, "I

ve surely been drooling for him already. The heat emanating from our closeness was definitely making my senses go bl

ed swi

n to fifteen men hurried over to him. And soon, they all left this p

for a while, then hea

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ime to leave the office. Heaving, I grabbed a couple of files fro

quick response, I knocked for a second time. This time around, he asked

that one person I never liked to see, Ryan Arthur. Y

ng in a fire. He was that one person who called his secretary by her name, and never

eared my throat in order to get his attention, but all he did

se to his table, ensuring I wasn't bei

is table, glimpsed at me for a second time.

e files on the table, arranged them properly so he wouldn't have any reason to co

per in his hand. "Donno yet. You can wait a little l

didn't come out of the office to welcome Mr. Shawn. He can fire y

r problem?" He looked at me

. Was only trying to, you know

ut that dick." He stood up, glaring, his hands behind him.

"I-I'm s

closer, and closer. "I

he shaky tone of my voice was proof

sist stepping close, I also began to step backwards. Wh

nd here." There was a b

y thing, looking up at his tall height. Fright ran through me. Until now, I hadn't

ammered, swallowing

as well, wondering why there was this crazy silence betwe

There was a little raspiness and flirtatiousness in his voice. Okay, this wasn't the first time h

r, did you like, dri

al to tell my secreta

workers. We shouldn't break the rules. As Mr. Sha

d if

flinch. He shut his eyes, exhaled hard, wore the ste

nnoying freak who tagged herself as "His Girlfriend". I almost rolled my eyes, hating

then moved them back to me. Her nostrils flare

he office?" She squeezed her face. Yeah, her head

smooching each other? Gross. Smo

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