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Eleanor suddenly spewed the words out of her lips, and she watched how the aged woman glances at her. "I don't know anything," madam Madison grabs the first aid box before walking to the door she halted but she wasn't staring at the girls. "... I no nothing about the king," she added, and she left the room. "That's weird, that woman knows everything and I can see it in her face!" Willow rasped, disgruntled. Eleanor chuckles at how her face looks like a grumpy child. "That face doesn't suit you at all," she told, changing the topic.

Madison asked, her smile unwavering. Eleanor gave her a withering look. "You? And what would that be?" Madison pointed at herself. “Me.” Before Eleanor could scoff, a ruckus erupted outside the office. The secretary’s panicked voice clashed with the clicking of cameras and hurried footsteps. Reporters barged into the office, ignoring protocol entirely. “We’re here to speak to Mrs. Madison, please!” one of them said. Madison turned to them effortlessly, like she’d rehearsed this moment in her head a hundred times. “Yes, I’m here,” she said, smiling as she stepped forward. “My name is Madison.”

"The Principessa is so lucky. That Underboss is the most untouchable man in this city, and you still landed him!" Lucia accepted the flattery with satisfaction and tipped her head back to drain her champagne. "Of course! I get whatever I want! As for those obstacles in the way..." Her eyes grew hazy as she laughed coldly with clear implications. "They've already been kicked into the trash heap." The sound of heavy firepower blowing open the front door instantly drowned out the music. Everyone screamed and crouched down with their heads covered. The scene descended into chaos. Matteo appeared first in the doorway, radiating cold murderous intent like the Grim Reaper himself had come to collec

Behind her, she could hear the receptionist’s hurried footsteps, and the anxious softness in her voice. “Mrs. Gray—” But the pressure in Marcie’s chest was unbearable, the humiliation, the shock, the sickening collapse of everything she thought she knew. Her fingers loosened. The box slipped. Then she threw it. It hit the floor with a dull thud, the lid popping open as cookies scattered across the pristine carpet, crumbs and chocolate chips staining perfection. A small gasp rose from nearby employees, heads turning, and whispers began before anyone even understood. Marcie didn’t stop.

Because of her mother’s wrath, she was sent to the Carter’s Group of Companies to be a secretary and instead of having fun on her summer vacation she was stuck being a secretary with the arrogant CEO. She planned everything on her mind. She can’t be called badass for nothing. But everything she planned out got destroyed when she met the CEO, who happens to be more badass than her! Everything she does is always flawed and she always being lost in the end! This is her first time being defeated by the arrogant CEO! If Millijay is the badass secretary, then Farris is the living devil CEO!

the man said. “About Aria, change your strategy. We can’t afford to have her on the run any longer.” He added, dismissing the meeting. After dinner, Madison sat in her dorm room, thinking about the past events. So much had happened during the past few hours. She looked at the book with determination. She decided she was going to face her fears. She opened the book. “April G! Speak to me,” She heard the hissing sound. It was Zai. “What do you want?” Madison asked.

Helen stared at the email on her screen, reading it twice before it truly sank in. Dear Helen, We’re pleased to offer you the position of Secretary at Cole Designs… Helen stared at the screen. Once. Twice. Her eyes scanned the words again, slower this time, as if they might disappear if she blinked too fast. “No…” she whispered under her breath. Her fingers loosened. The phone slipped—tilting dangerously in her hand before she caught it just in time, her heart lurching up into her throat. “Oh my God…” She pushed herself upright on the bed, the sheets tangling around her legs as her breathing grew uneven.

From the first day I met her, I could tell how powerful she is but with the situation of things, it would be best if she kept all her ambitions whatsoever a secret because the littlest things could be described as treason and betrayal. I spent the rest of the day in the library, Maggie showed me some of the erotic novels she fancied and before the end of the day, she had gathered a long list of books she would love for me to read. Browsing through the library shelves, I found a book titled, "It Ends With Us" by Colleen Hoover. I liked the book immediately I read the first five pages. I added it to my collection and returned to my room with the books. Maggie said she needed some sleep so afte

you can think of. And stay tuned because book three: Before Hazel, will feature the five years of Hazel’s life as his secretary, and will capture things from Alan’s pov and Hazel’s (including all the things Hazel missed, like her asshole boss’ crush on her, and how she started as a stripper, and what led to her final straw the day she quit being his secretary) but for now stick around for EVE AND ADAM (ft so many scenes of Hazel and Alan) see ya x !

Seemed to be looking for something or maybe someone. Alby's crooked smile appeared. "Oh, I'm sorry. My secretary has a little business, maybe a little late." He said making Zavier nod in understanding. "And this is Adriana Lynn, my secretary." Zavier introduced his secretary who immediately shook Alby's hand formally. Saying his name while giving a small smile before sitting back down. "What about what I told Jean? Have you agreed, sir?" Zavier open the conversation. His gaze was hopeful. Seemed to be looking forward to it.