Rosa’s POV If I had taken a picture of Patra’s face the moment she saw that plaque, I would frame it and stare at it on my worst days. I would laugh out loud every single time.She had assumed I was about to become a secretary. Worse, she hadn’t kept that assumption to herself. She had said it out loud and made a complete fool of herself.And now she was still standing there, looking exactly like one.“I… congratulations, Rosa,” she said, forcing a smile.I saw right through it. There was nothing genuine about Patra. Not anymore. I didn't know when I lost my friend, but I knew she was pretending to be happy for me.But I smiled anyway, like I didn’t notice. “Thanks, babe,” I said. “I didn’t expect it either.”Alex had already retreated to his office, leaving me to settle in with my temporary secretary.“When I saw the nameplate, I was shocked,” she said quickly. “How did this even happen, Rosa?”I sat down slowly, crossing my legs, letting the moment sink in.“A lot happened, Patra.
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