📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖
I'm in an uncomfortable situation right now as I sit beside Takeshi and Mr. Marble is in front of me. We avoid each other's eye contact because whenever I look at him, it keeps hinting me what happened earlier in the elevator. I take the glass of water in front of me and drink it. I'm with these four hot guys, and my heart is throbbing fast.
I feel someone shoulder me, and it's Takeshi. I look at him, "Mimo, what would you like to order?" He shows me the menu, and I look at what I should order. I can't decide what to pick, and I just pointed the beef ramen.
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 I'm already home and exhausted. Mom called me and asked if how the interview was. I made up a lie and told her it was fun. We talked for a few minutes, and I felt drained. I say goodbye to her before going to my room to relax. A minute after I arrive, I throw my purse in the bed and lock the door. I take out my clothes, change into pajamas, and dive to my bed. I look at my right to check the time as I lie down. It's already seven in the evening. I sigh and rest correctly. I put my hands in my heart as I remembered what had happened in the elevator. I touch my lips and gently brush them. "My first kiss, h
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 What a gloomy day to start my weekend, it should be my rest day, and then I received a call from our boss that we have an induction and interview with the newcomers. So he ruins my plan, and I should be watching a movie right now and not come to work. I can't refuse it because it's from our boss. I take a deep sigh as I get up from my bed and look at the clock. It's still 7 am, and I have a lot of time to prepare. I remove the sheet covering my legs as I get up completely. I fix my bed before going to the bathroom. I'm Jaime, a directive editor from Story & Life Publishing Incorporation. I'm 26 years old, have a stable income, own a condo,
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 Both of them look at us from top to bottom as Marco still hugging me, "You guys having fun, huh? What did we miss?" Takeshi asks while he sits down on the sofa. "Oh, who's shirt is this?" Jericho points to my shirt that got stained. "That's mine." I push Marco away from me. I grab the shirt then fold it, "Some weirdo spilled my coffee, and I got soaked to it. It's a good thing that it's a cold coffee, not hot. If it's hot, I might get a third-degree burn all over my body." So I explain as I finish folding it and then put it in the trash. Jericho stands up and picks it up in the tr
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 I receive a text message from Marco that they are already in the restaurant. I begin to walk and exit the building and go there. After several minutes, I arrive at the restaurant and notice that only Jericho and Marco are there. I sit down beside Marco while he is talking to Jericho. I take out my phone as I browse the web to check if there is any nearest hospital to request a DNA test. Jericho and Marco are very noisy, and I can't concentrate on browsing the internet. I am getting agitated by their conversation, and finally, after a few moments. Takeshi arrives, and he waves his hands at us, then all of a sudden, out of nowh
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 I take a sigh before picking up my phone and answering his call. "Hey, what's up? "Sorry to bother you early this morning. I received and call from Mr. Legazpi last night, and he told me that he had made a mistake. He forgot that you only handle editors and not newcomers." He explains, and I brush my hair as I sigh. I knew he had forgotten about my job. Mr. Legazpi kept getting forgetful these past days. "So, what's the plan?" "He mentioned last night that I will handle Mimo'
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 I walk outside the store, hold the things I bought, walk straight to my car, and drive home. It's almost 6 pm, and I'm hungry. I bought so much, and I'm happy. After arriving at my house, I sort everything, go to the living, and lie on my sofa. I take out my phone and look at my social media accounts. Nothing is interesting so far, and then suddenly, it comes to my mind to stalk Mimo's profile. I look at her social media accounts and find so many results. I pout my lips as I get up and recheck her information in my email. I believe that she put her phone number and social media accounts in her resume. A
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 I could not sleep peacefully after what I had read in his email! He wanted me to create a ten thousand words short story, and it's romance. I don't have any idea right now, and no plots are coming to my mind. I check the time, and it's already 10 am. I didn't even type a single word on my laptop. I would like to know why he suddenly asked me to create a story! He didn't even orient me! I close my eyes, and then suddenly, some idea pops up in my mind. I smile brightly and start to type the story. Our first meeting inspires the story that I will present to him. I'll make it a very angsty one, and he will be the leading guy then dies in the end.
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 I'm in front of his office door while fanning myself with my hands. But, of course, I didn't expect what I saw. I hold my cheeks, and it's getting hotter. I look for a restroom and go there to wash my face. A few minutes later, I arrive and check every corner - I'm glad no one is around! Finally, I shriek inside and bounce like crazy. "OMG!" They are so freaking hot! I gulp and hurriedly go to the sink and open up the faucet. I wash my face while the water is running to cool it down. I didn't care if my make-up will remove I could reapply it. After washing my face after a few minutes, I reapply my foundation and return to his room.