Chapter Nine: I Bet You Do, Troublemaker

Brielle’s POV

I had spent all weekend preparing my mind for my resumption at Peirxly and that included an ice cream date with Anya and getting some new dresses for my wardrobe. Somehow, the way Huxley had looked at me the other day made me want to look better, to prove that I was doing a lot better than when I had been in that hellhole.

A deep sigh and a step were all it took to have the wide glass doors of Pierxly open as the sensor picked me approaching.

I sent a nod to the receptionist while a part of me wondered what time she resumed work considering that it was only a little past 7 am.

From the email I had gotten this weekend, I was to report to the Human Resource department to meet with my team, thankfully, the sender had been kind enough to mention that they were on the third floor of the building.

If by some stroke of luck, I could do without seeing Huxley for the next year as Zora had said, then working here was going to be a good experience.

“Good morning Miss Levi