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So, I believed we would all agree to my suggestion because we were all K-pop fans. “How about Samgyeopsal Party?” “Well, that the best idea ever.” Roz said. “And Soju, of course!” Lexy added. **** So, after getting all the things we need for our party at that night. We passed through a bookstore. I told them that there was a book I wanted to buy. So, I asked them to stop by and look for some psychology books or any book that could help us to our internship. While roaming around the store, there was a book which caught my attention and that was “Overcoming Extreme Introversion”. I didn’t know if there were such words as extreme introversion but when I opened the book, it was not really the bo

They must have thought I got this internship through Charlie's reference. But I can't help but laugh at my luck, 1hour and already the rest of the interns hate me. This day couldn't get worse! The file I'm going through dropped from my hands seeing a familiar face going to Jason's office cabin with Starbucks. What the fuck! ******

He exhaled slowly, shoving the lighter into his pocket. "Rhodes," a voice called. He turned, his expression unreadable as the manager strode past with a group of interns, barely sparing them a glance. Nathaniel had been here long enough to understand how this worked. He was at the top. The rest barely mattered. ------------ Chapter 1 I couldn't believe it. The email sat there in my inbox, its subject line staring back at me like an unspoken promise: "Congratulations on Your Internship with Blackstone Publishing ."

Forty-eight hours of silence stretched like barbed wire between us. At lunch on the third day, I sat at a high-top table in the lounge, picking through a protein bar and pretending to read donor analytics. A new intern slid into the seat beside me with a boldness only the oblivious could muster. All teeth and too much cologne. “You always eat alone?” he asked, grinning like he already knew the answer. I didn’t bother hiding my sigh. “Depends on the company.” He laughed, like I’d complimented him. “I’m Emmett. Finance. Here for all your spreadsheet needs.”

Chapter 29 Playful Act On a busy afternoon, in the hotel, there were a number of people coming and going. The hustle and bustle of crowds in every corner echoed in the tall hallways. Meanwhile, Irene was at the front desk, facilitating the three interns as they became full-time receptionists. She was assigned there to supervise the newbies all throughout their shift within five days.

I asked, confused. "No, I'm just an intern in the administration department; currently, I'm studying accounting in college," she smiled. "I don't know what it means to be an intern in the company..." I replied, somewhat confused. "It means you work a lot and earn little, and most of the time, you're not valued for it. You're at the bottom of the hierarchy, and everyone wants to take out their frustrations on you. As you can see, it's quite cruel!" Alice replied, tired. I stood there for a moment, processing Alice's words. It seemed that the position I was about to take on was not just a matter of professional skills but also involved navigating internal intrigues and rivalries. Taking a deep

They spent every day either lounging in the sun or indulging in food. Forget about checking in with me—they hadn't so much as mentioned my name once. Just as I was fuming with nowhere to vent, my attending physician, Yvonne Jones, suddenly showed up. Mom also looked surprised to see her all the way out here in a foreign country. "What are you doing here?" she asked. "Dr. Zieck, you've been away from the hospital for days," Yvonne said, her eyes reddening. "It's Zachary. He's…"

"makes it worse.” Sebastien clicked his tongue " Ah! Integrity then. You sleep with me now and it’s just pleasure, we’re two consenting adults who wanted it. Doesn’t matter that I’m your boss and your job security is in my hands.” I scoffed, realization hit hard. “You think I’m doing this becuase I'm scared of losing my job?" He raised that infuriatingly perfect brow again. “Aren't you?" I laughed sharply. " Wow! I thought you were just an asshole. Turns out not even your face card can make up for it "

The Summer Intern Intro; Fionn is a ruthless CEO who has one simple rule: no sleeping with interns. But when Thea, a confident and irresistible intern, dares to break the office rules, she finds herself alone in Fionn’s office after hours, bent over his desk. The chemistry between them is undeniable, and despite his ironclad control, Fionn can’t resist her any longer.

He would agree to anything if it meant he could leave the CEO’s intimidating presence. “I take it that you’re an intern- you look very young and I don’t recognise you,” Darien continued. “Which department?” “Erotica,” the younger man said quietly. Darien seemed to relax when he heard that. “Ah, I have heard about you. The latest in the line to not realise that their fate is to read a lot of badly written smut for a year?” That was certainly one way to describe the internship. Was it really this infamous?