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Chapter 9 - Training with the devil
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2025-03-19 03:50:00(Gloria)
Dragging myself into Montclair Advertising at the crack of dawn should be illegal, honestly. The city is still half asleep, but here I am, trudging through the sleek, modern office like a zombie.Eleanor’s text was clear: Be early, impress him, and don’t mess up.Easy for her to say. She’s not the one dealing with a six foot three nightmare with an ego problem.I step into the CEO’s office, prepared for battle. But instead of the usual cold glare and scowl, I find Gabriel already at his desk, his sleeves rolled up, tie discarded, and glasses perched on his nose as he types away.I blink. Okay. Wow.Not that I care. Nope. Not at all.“Morning, boss,” I say, forcing a smile.He doesn’t look up. “Sit, watch, and learn.”And that’s how my first official day of training begins. For the next few hours, something shocking happens. Gabriel actually… teaches me.No sharp comments, no insults, just straight up explanations.“This is how we
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