en a shower and was wearing a black gown, and her hair was wet. “Good morning.” Sonya greeted, letting

er feet on the coffee table. MJ watched her from the corner of her eye. Sonya was wearing blue jeans, a pitch shirt, and her feet were covered in whit

go and see my boss today before I leave.” She finally spoke up and gritted her teeth when MJ ignored her. She did not really understand why

," MJ said as she closed her la

ink. MJ laughed sarcastically, and Sonya joined in before she paused an

I am going to dress now, and Liam is going to take us to yo

the process, or keep each other’s secrets without pushing each other’s limits and no one get

rously, and then grabbed her handbag

ke the PA she was going to be. Sonya clenched her teeth as Liam opened MJ’s door, but did not say anything. Liam opened the other passenger door for her, and she s

ll her eyes. “Yes, May Jeanette." She said as she opened her door and stepped out while Liam opened MJ's door. MJ had her eyes glued to he

o women inside. It was a skyscraper with glass that gave off a blue colour. Right at th

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is boss was the biggest tycoon, but after seeing this marvellous building, it would seem that he was wrong;

following her while she was busy with the phone. He nodded at the security at the door and hurried to join her, and togeth

J and Sonya walked in, with Liam in tow. Sonya worked there; it was not as if these people did not know her. It appeared as if peop

business attire that not many people in that floor could afford and di

the upper building. MJ was distracted by Sonya's behaviour to notice that Liam was no longer with them. "Oh, God! Why didn't I see this? M

insecure because she knew that no matter what she did, she could never measure up to MJ, a

“I would be out dressed. I’m not that stupid to blow up my image.” She smirked, but her smirk vanished as soon as they bo

office, I'll do the talking." She said, and as if her brain cells had finally starte

MJ asked gravely, her fac

dress to kill, but Sonya was the only person who knew what made MJ Billin

e written at the door. “What are we doing here?”

ing like this?

them that thirteen years later, MJ looked like a ghost at just the sheer sight of his name? A cold sweat ran down her spine at th

arningly; she had a lot of money to lose. She did not wait to hear what MJ had to

was one of the few people allowed at the top floor, but even after working for Logan Parker for over e

n. He was seated behind his bowl-shaped mahogany desk and was busy on his laptop. He did

ing that she did not ruin anything. She sighed in relief

onya. She suddenly felt lightheaded at the sight before her; Logan Jason Pa

ted him to stand up from his chair and approach her, but he walked around his desk and stood in front of MJ. He slipped his arms into his pants pockets and just

her? Sonya frowned and

er. She’s going to be standing in for me.” Sonya said while watch

y eyebrows, as well as the chiselled jaw and strong and sharp cheekbones that exposed the stubble that sat perfectly on his face. This was to

contact. The familiar cologne hit her nostrils and she pushed him away

se. He sighed and paced around the office as he waited for the sisters to come back. He shook

et into the elevator. MJ yanked her arm from Sonya’s hold and before she kne

as shaking due to the anger, her face was red, and her eyes were dull. Sonya took a step backward as MJ took a step forward. She would not be surprised if MJ slapped her again

hat sent shivers down Sonya's spine, knowing that this was not just a threat - MJ Billings did not make threats, she made promises, an

y to give up. She walked back into the office and MJ entered after her. Logan P

moving between the two women, not mi

nt," MJ said in a cool voice, eyeing Sonya from th

chair, swinging it from side to side as he tried to seek some sort of resemblance between the two women, but he found none. Sonya looked more like an Indian with light skin, while

e need is for my sister to lose her last money for

at makes you think you qualify for this job? Tell me why you are the

at this had turned into some sort of interview, which meant that if Logan did not like MJ,

her to stand in for you

erely nodded with a

herself.” He commanded

MJ said pointedly, her words piercing at Sonya's fragile heart. Logan sat up in interest and placed his wrists on

ked smugly and watched her in curiosity as she looked compose

back her chair and stood up. Sonya's eyes widened in panic as MJ's words rang i

s. "Wait a minute." He said and walked around his desk in a flash. MJ turned around and raised a perfectly arched eyebrow at him as he walked to where she wa