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All the characters and places mentioned in this story are fictional, and they do not exist. Also, all the images and photos used, does not belong to me.IntroductionHey everyone, this is Jia Davis, I am a 23 year old, fun loving girl. I love to live my life at fullest and enjoy every second of it. You get to live just once, and you can't waste in thinking what others will think. I love the zeel and vibe of life. I am a big movie buff. I love watching movies.Where I live?I live in a small town named Roselli, weird name right? But there is a legend behind it. There was a girl named Roselli, and she was in love with a guy named Roman, they were madly in love, but Roselli's father didn't approve of their love and married her off to some wealthy guy. cliché right? Roman was so heartbroken that he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff into the sea, calling out his love before jumping. Since then this town is lovers paradise, lovers around the world come to visit the spot Roman jumped from and call out their lovers name. Huh? I don't believe in all this I am in love of this place cause it's my home, there are some pristine beaches, underwater activities, amazing nightlife.My family?My father died when I was 12, and then it was just mom and me. I was my dad's little princess, he pampered me a lot, he was a fisherman, once he went out in the sea, and he never came back. I miss him a lot. After him, my mom had many flings with all the tourist that came to our town, as she worked in a tour and travel firm. Finally, she found someone who was ready to take her as his wife, and she left with him. Luckily, I was 18 by then, so I was on my own. I am not much close to both of them.My friends?I can die for them, we are a close group of friends together from kindergarten. We enjoy, we live, we go for adventures, we have fun.There is Mike, he is married now and has a daughter whom we all adore.Then there is Stephen, my bestie, he is helping his dad with his business, and he is super rich.Stacy, she is the star of our group, supermodel and my roommate. After mom left, I asked her, ok, fine! I begged her with lots of crying n drama to convince her to move in with me.Aarti, a real beauty, she is an artistAnd me, I am the agony aunt of our group, I have done my degree in management and I am working as a personal assistant to the CEO of Carter Industries.My love life?You need to read this book to know.______Hey Readers, I am starting with my first book at Goodnovel I want to thank all of you for giving me love and confidence to start with this story. Hope you all will like this one. ThanksSunday mornings are a blessing for us corporate workers. Only these mornings and in afternoons actually, and gets even better when someone hands you a hot coffee with newspaper and French toast, ahh! Bliss! It turns bestest when, what you see in newspaper make you scream with happiness."YAAAAAAY" I screamed."What! What happened?" Stacy came running out from the kitchen (that's Stacy, my roommate, my best friend and one who made coffee and French toast for me)"There is a requirement of PA at Anderson group" I half yelled in excitement jumping up and down."Does this Anderson group have something to do with certain Mr Richard Anderson?""Yes, of course, he is CEO of Anderson group.""Thought so" she said with a eye roll."You know what this means?" I asked with excitement."Ya, you will apply for that job." She said boringly."Noooo. I will be seeing him every day." I exclaimed."Congratulations, you got the job" she said sarcastically, clapping her hands."That, I will get for sure.
Jia Davis"But you won't be working with me" he said.'WHAT?' I almost screamed inside."I think there is a confusion, you will be PA to my elder brother, Mr. Viktor Anderson."Shattered! All my dreams were shattered. The scene from Titanic played in my head, one where all the plates come shattering to the ground, most women forgot about Rose and Jake at that moment. I was feeling the same.Who is this Viktor Anderson, I have never heard of him nor was he ever mentioned anywhere in corporate world.Who the hell is this Viktor Anderson?I had imagined myself being with Richard all the time, going on lunch with him, playing video games sitting on that couch, eventually dating him...but Ugh! This Viktor came in between.Oh Lord, oh Lord of Rings, why can't you see me happy."Miss Davis?Are you OK? You don't seem to be present here." He said, frowning his brows"I am sorry, I just missed out on that bit of detail." I replied looking down. Ohh this is so embarassing."That's fine, you wil
Richard AndersonAfter taking her to Viktor's office, I stood there outside. She might come out screaming or if she is not that dramatic than she will come out all scared.But she didn't come out. I heard them talking, maybe she is different. I sighed.When she came in my office, I knew she had liking for me, but she was not like others, throwing herself on me or showing her assets. She was beautiful and innocent. Her brown eyes were captivating, and her face had this unique dainty to it. For a change, there will be someone sensible to work with. I think, I am not needed here, and I really hope she will be strong enough to cope up with Bro. I made my way to my office.____________Jia DavisI was crying loudly sitting on my living room couch, Stacy was sitting at a dinning table chair, going through some paper. I wailed louder to get her attention on me, she was ignoring my wails since last 10 minutes.Finally, she looked up,"Ok, what is it? You didn't get the job?""I got the job an
Jia Davis"Good morning Mr. Carter, here is your coffee and here are your croissants." I said going in my boss's office."Ah! I was just waiting for you. You are a blessing" he beamed.My boss, Mr. Jeff Carter, pampered me like his child. He was in his early sixties, but had the enthusiasm of six year old. I really felt sad for leaving him and this office which was like second home to me for last three years.I then placed a white envelope beside his coffee.He looked puzzle at me, "what is this, a love letter?" He asked mischievously. That made me smile"You wish" I said, acting snobbish."Umm...it's a... ""Resignation letter??" He had opened the letter before I could inform him."You are leaving me" he was hurt, but I had to move on."Ya… actually… I got a new job, and you will be retired...and..." I almost felt like crying. There was a lump in my throat which restrained my vocal cords."Hey, I know you would be going one day, and I am ok with it" he assured me and came towards me.
Jia Davis"WHAT THE CRAP!"He yelled after taking a sip from the coffee and putting the cup back with a thud on the table.He started coughing badly, and his breathing got heavy, making me shiver with terror. Oh, god! I didn't put any poison for sure. He looked like he was dying. "Are you ok, sir?" I askedHe gave me a death glare, he open the drawer of his table and took out an inhaler and dragged from it. Slopping on his chair, he rested his head on the backrest and closed his eyes. Soon his chest was heaving normally. He will survive, I suppose. Better I hide myself somewhere. I was about to turn and leave when,"STOP"The command made my body go stiff, and I stopped on my track."What was that, WHAT did you put in that coffee?" He asked, almost in a whisper."No... nothing, just one tablespoon coffee and wate..""ONE SPOON!"" It's Civet coffee, It just requires a small teaspoon. Do you know how expensive it is, ordered specially from Indonesia." What absurdly expensive fixation
Jia Davis"Anything for you"Did he actually say that, OMG!"Ya, anything to keep your job or else it will come upon me, as I selected you." He said getting serious.Oh! Can a person die of guilt, I hope I do. Like right now."Sorry to let you down, Mr. Anderson." I said with my head held low."No, I didn't say that to make you feel guilty, but it's very difficult to impress bro. An essential thing, he has a breathing disorder and requires a pump to breathe if he gets overexcited, so please keep note of that. I hope I can trust you." He said with full concern. These brothers are tight.He went to his desk and called someone. "Sofia, can you please come in."?Soon a girl in her early twenties came in. she was beautiful with her long blond straight hair and hazel eyes. She was wearing a knee-length figure hugging beige skirt with a brown shirt. "Yes Richard" she said, giving him a smile. It was a friend smile, nothing sensual, but it still bothered me. Are these two close as they are
Jia DavisIt has been two months, I started working here. Not a single day went by without me getting yelled at by my boss. Just like now, he was ranting about me not knowing how time is so important because I had given his file 5 minutes late. (Imagine me rolling my eyes). I looked at his face, every time he got furious, scars on his face turned a bit red, leaving faint red streaks across his face and his breathing used to get heavy. His nose used to flare, and his hazel eyes used to turn into melted chocolate. I dreaded he might need his pump. Why to stress yourself so much, I mean what's the point. I huffed, waiting for him to finish scolding me impatiently. My feet was tapping the floor on its own accord. Thankfully, carpet muffled the sound.And yes, I met Bruce almighty too. I strongly doubt they have anything between them. Bruce actually worships the ground Viktor Anderson walks on. He, too, is from the army, and they were friends there. Their relationship is like of god and hi
Jia DavisIt was Wednesday evening, and I was about to leave for home after working the whole day like an ant, nonstop. I had made a presentation for the meeting with cyber crime department, which Richard was going to present tomorrow evening. I had come to notice the working pattern of both these brothers. Mr. Anderson would do all the background work and research, would do the presentations (well he made 'ME' do all the research and made me do all the presentations) and then he would pass it to Richard. Who would do the meetings with clients. Mr. Anderson never went for meetings, he didn't even conduct meetings with employees. He just interacted with me and Richard. Why was he so conscious about his scars, I don't know? As Stacy had mentioned, I was not bothered by them at all. To be frank, his eyes were more scary, the way he looked with his cold hazel orbs, he could kill anyone."Miss Davis" my boss called me."Yes sir" I went in front of his desk. Just then, Richard entered in."