7. Turned down

I took a deep breath as I stepped out of the changing room and into the warm, humid air of the parking lot.

My heart was racing, and I could feel the sweat starting to bead on my forehead. I had just finished getting an invite from the billionaire heir, Miguel Rodriguez, and I couldn't wait to get away from him.

As I walked towards the car that he had summoned me to, my heart was pounding in my chest. I couldn't believe that I was actually going to meet him again, after what had happened between us in the hotel two nights ago, and last night's incident.

But as I got closer to the car, I started to feel a sense of dread wash over me. The last time we had been together, things had been intense and passionate, but also a little bit awkward. And now, after the interview I had just conducted with him, I couldn't stand the guy.

The interview had been a disaster from start to finish. Miguel had been rude, dismissive, and downright obnoxious.

I had tried my best to remain professional and a