LOGINI sighed and ruffled my hair. “ Don’t think too much, bebès. Maybe they don’t even need a secretary.”
“ But I need this money! How am I supposed to feed myself?!” “ You won’t stay at home, I promise. And guess what?” I rolled my eyes. “ Not interested. Today is already a bad day…” “ The Donovans accepted your request to teach their only son extra lessons!” Sofia giggled as she brought out a file. I looked at her in disbelief. “ This isn’t a prank, right?” “ What kind of prank will make me print these expensive files, huh?” I went through the files and saw Mrs Donovan’s signature. “ Yes!! Yes!!” I had been eyeing this contract ever since I came to this country. Being new and broke, getting a job as a homeroom teacher for the most powerful family in business and politics was actually a big deal. I didn’t think much of it when I applied, since it was very competitive! Their salary was 30% higher than some companies’ secretaries’, almost matching the salary of the company I wanted to apply for. “ You were chosen out of two hundred people, congratulations!” “ Two hundred people?” I asked in disbelief. “ What’s so special about the boy?” I frowned. “ Eh? You mean Kelvin?” Sofia chuckled. “ I won’t be surprised if you don’t last up to a week. But you’ll still get paid even if you fail to tame him. The Donovan family is special, that’s why so many teachers want the job.” “ You said I won’t last a week? Why?” “ You’re new here, that’s why. He’s just nineteen but has the temper of a twenty-five-year-old man.” “ Are you serious?” I gasped. I was glad I met Sofia when I first came here, or who else would be giving me all these updates? “ I’m telling you,” she giggled. “ He used to skip classes in school, and he’s the only heir to their company. That’s why they want someone to teach him business properly.” “ But don’t you think he’s too young for that? At his age, I was eating, sleeping…” Then I blushed, because I was crushing on Timothy too! I spent half of my youth loving him! Sofia shrugged. “ It’s your own fault for thinking your crush would love you back just because he was nice to you. I’m glad it’s not too late for you to come back to your senses. Things are different for rich people. He even has a younger sister, Greatness. She’s just fifteen and already studying abroad. She’s collected six awards at her age! So tell me, how many awards did you have?” I blinked. “ One.” Then she burst into laughter. “ One award at twenty-five?!” “ Hey, don’t mock me! If not for my ex, I would’ve gone far in my studies!” “ Well, just be patient with Kelvin. Don’t go there acting like his elder sister.” I frowned and pointed at myself. “ So am I not old enough to be his elder sister? Is a six-year gap a joke to you?” “ Ah, relax. That’s not what I mean. I’m saying don’t act bossy just because you’re older. He’s very arrogant and rude, I’m telling you.” “ So how do you want me to act?” I crossed my arms. Why can't I spank his butt if I want to? “ Like a friend. I’ve seen him once, and I can tell he needs a therapist.” “ Hahaha!” Sofia sighed. “ It’s not funny. He’s unserious too. Maybe he’s just lonely.” “ If he’s lonely, why the fvck does he keep chasing teachers away? Shouldn’t he be happy his parents are hiring people to help him?” Rich people are very difficult to understand and it’s annoying how commoners keep trying to understand them! Sofia ignored my question and pushed a file toward me. “ These are the rules you must follow. You’ll start on Monday.” “ That’s just the day after tomorrow, too fast,” I sighed. I didn’t even plan for that! “ Well, I have no choice!” I said, scanning the rules. “ No short skirts? No revealing clothes? Is he a bad boy or what?” “ I think those rules are for the 20–22-year-old female teachers. You’re not exactly in that category since you’re older, but still follow them to avoid problems.” “ I’ll wear my suit. I just want to teach him for six months to save up money. I’m not even interested in this job.” Only God knew how much effort she put into getting this for me. I looked at her and smiled faintly. “ I should thank you, Sofia. You let me stay in your house even when you barely knew me. Thank you so much. Don’t worry, I’ll pay you back.” She stood up and cleared her throat. “ After your poem, go wash the dishes.” “ I won’t spare you when I finally make it!” I snorted. “ Stop daydreaming about using the Donovans’ money, baby girl. You might not even last a day before he fires you.” “ Then I’ll surprise you!” I grinned and stared at the contract happily. “ Ah, that would be better. There’s a big prize for anyone who lasts a month,” Sofia chuckled as she walked out. I stared at the file in a daze. Why would he be that scary? Grabbing a pen, I sighed. I needed to make these six months work. I needed that money to stand on my own. It’s not like I lacked teaching experience. I graduated from a top university as a first-class student. Teaching a high school graduate shouldn’t be a problem, especially in business studies. After signing everything, I sighed in relief. Being chosen out of two hundred people was one success, but keeping the job was another battle. Her phone suddenly rang. She checked the caller ID and frowned. I stayed quiet, waiting. Then mocking laughter came through. “ Embarrassed to talk?” “ What do you want, Rebecca?” “ Oh, you don’t have to scare me with your anger. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of your husband… we successfully got married today, thanks to you.” “ Oh wow, congratulations.” I intentionally waited. If she said something strange, my phone was already on record and would catch it as evidence for the future! “ Yeah, yeah. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of him so well. I want to invite you to our wedding…” “ I’m busy. Let me give you quick advice as an elder sister. Marriage isn’t about dick and pussy. Focus and make sure you achieve something with your husband, and don’t think playing smart will last long.” Then I hung up. I didn’t even know where the advice came from, but I would never show her weakness. My mom once told me the most important thing in a relationship isn’t sex or even love, it’s happiness! Once a couple is happy, they can overcome anything together. Love alone isn’t enough. If one person isn’t happy because of in-laws, cheating, or family pressure then even love won’t save them. Timothy wasted three good years of my life! No happiness, talk less of love!! Thinking about how he looked down on me, how he disgraced me, made me wonder how stupid we become when we love someone. I shouldn’t have loved him more than myself. This was my lesson. “ Okay, okay, stop crying. You’ve got a golden job starting on Monday and today is just Saturday.”I couldn't sleep that night no matter how hard I forced it, my mind kept replaying his face like a cruel movie trailer I didn’t buy tickets for. Every emotion, especially his beautiful smile when he's happy... his voice... By morning, my pillow looked like it had been through a rainstorm. cried all night!!I heard Sofia in the kitchen banging pots, as if she were fighting a metal monster.“Are you cooking or declaring war?” I scoffed. dragging myself out.“Both,” she answered proudly. “Come and witness the survival breakfast.”I walked into the kitchen like a ghost. She turned and saw my face, whistled. “Wow. Premium heartbreak edition.”“Stop talking,” I muttered, dropping into the chair.She shifted a plate toward me. Toast bead!! that's looked like a bribe.I narrowed my eyes. “What do you want?” I gave her a suspicious look."About that plan.” she smiled "Ohhh, yeah, what's with it?"She leaned forward. “I found us a job.”My fork froze halfway "What?”“A job,” she repeated pro
Reaching home, Sofia was standing at the entrance, waiting for me. “How is it?” she whispered. I picked up my phone and quickly texted. “Please, don’t return the book I gave you, it’s my apology.” Sofia collected the phone and pulled me into her embrace. “Sorry, baby girl.” I let out the tears I’d been holding. “I love him so much, Sofia.” “Of course you do,” she patted my back. “But you can’t risk destroying your life for love. His mother will be disappointed. She seems to choose you because you are older, and you know what that means.” I rolled my eyes. “You know how handsome her daughter is… she should’ve just hired a male teacher!” I scoffed, thinking about whether I can live without him. “Shopping?” Sofia winked. I sighed and nodded. “Five minutes,” she said, already dragging me inside. “You’re not crying in this house all night.” “I’m not crying,” I muttered, wiping my face again. “You look like a broken tap.” I almost laughed. Almost… She pushed me to the couch and r
Entering the luxurious living room, I saw Mrs Donovan carrying two huge vases, and I froze. I forgot to give the old woman the flower and it was even at the hotel. I quickly brought out my phone and texted Jeff, begging him to help me with it. Then I moved closer to her and helped her with one of them. She smiled at me. “Thank you,” she sighed. “Mom sent them,” she added with a soft laugh. “So thoughtful of her,” I nodded in agreement. “Ahh… today is your last day. I’m so sad,” she said with displeasure. “I should be thanking you, Mrs Donovan. You are a good person.” She placed the vase on the table and sighed. “Don’t mention it. If not for you, Kelvin wouldn’t have been able to enter his dream university.” She turned and looked at the flowers for a moment, adjusting them carefully. “You know,” she continued softly, “I pushed him a lot when he was younger. He hated it then. He thought I was too strict.” She smiled faintly. “But everything I did was for his future.” I l
I’ve been quiet throughout the journey, thinking about my final decision about our current situation. When he finally reached the front of my house in the evening, I said, “Thank you.” He only nodded, still avoiding my eyes. I could see the vein bulging on his hand. I chuckled and quickly climbed onto him. He was so surprised but held my waist, looking up at me in confusion. I held his face and smiled. “Kelvin, know this, whatever I’m doing is for your own good.” Then I placed my lips on his and kissed him, but he refused to respond. “Is this our last kiss?” he frowned. “No…” I paused. Maybe it’s time to stop lying to him, I thought. “Maybe…” We looked at each other for some moments. “Get up,” he said, his face turning colder. “You are exhausted from the journey, that’s why you’re talking nonsense.” He picked up my bag and gave it to me, opening the door from his side. “You need to understand…” “Don’t piss me off, Lisa,” he said. I pulled up and angrily got out of the car. H
At the hospital. I chuckled as I watched the old woman scold the maid who refused to add enough salt to her food. The way she was trying hard made me smile. She was only acting according to the instructions given to her. “Thank you for checking on me, Lisa,” she smiled. “You don’t have to.” I shook my head. “I’ve scolded Timothy on your behalf. He won’t dare mess with you again.” I forced a smile. “Actually… there’s something you should know.” “And what is that?” Timothy said coldly as he entered, glaring at me. He didn’t want me to tell her anything. “She’s too weak for any surprises,” he said as he walked toward the old woman. “Humph!! Look who decided to show up!!” “You know I’m always busy.” He smiled. I was so surprised — it was the first time I saw him smile, even if it was fake. He glanced at me and frowned. “Stop staring at me. Don’t even think of it. You are more disgusting than I imagined,” he whispered, smiling so the old woman wouldn’t notice. I couldn’t help bu
Note: ( Please, do not blame the female lead for her stupid decision, very soon you will understand her. Thanks) After looking for him everywhere and still couldn’t find him, I finally relented. He didn’t answer my calls or respond to my texts. Ever since the day I heard his mom speaking with her friend, I couldn’t think straight. Even his friends don’t like me; none of the guests see me as his girlfriend, but only as an older sister. I haven’t decided to break up with him! I want to tell him that… I don’t know when I dozed off. But I felt someone enter. The side of the bed dipped and he pulled me closer, hugging me from behind. I didn’t waste time, I turned around and hugged him immediately, my legs over his hips. “My Josh Kelvin, I hate it when you are angry,” I whispered. He was silent. I frowned and looked up at him, only to see him staring down at me. “I’m not breaking up with you, okay?” I kissed his forehead and rested my head on his chest, tears falling from my ey







