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was the man’s reply. "So do something about it," the man who was being addressed as boss said coldly. Just then the door flew open and a woman who looked heavily drunk walked in. "Sorry boss we tried to stop her but she...." the guy who run in after her started speaking but he was cut off by the boss. "But what? What’s your work out there? You couldn’t even handle a woman, a drunk one to be precise so what shows you can handle someone who means harm?" "Oh this is not a washroom?" The woman said running her hands through her messy hair. "I need to use a washroom so bad," she frowned whiles looking around.

"Yeah, sure, he’s good-looking, but he’s a total playboy. I’m not into that. I want something serious. And let’s not forget—he’s my boss." Hazel waved her hand dismissively. "Oh, please. That’s prime romance novel material. Secretary falls for her boss? Classic." We all laughed as Fiora groaned. "Okay, what would the book title be?" I asked. Hazel grinned. "Love and My Boss." Gwen raised an eyebrow. "Forbidden Story of Fiora." I smirked. "Taming the Playboy." Fiora actually laughed. "Okay, that one’s not bad." The room lit up with laughter as we kept throwing out ridiculous book ideas. We drank, danced, sang, and drank some more. For

she inquired. I sighed and let out, "My boss hates me." "Doesn't everyone's boss hate them?" I laughed and said, "Maybe." My voice saddened as I added, "But his hatred just feels more personal. I wonder why. I don't think I ever did anything to step on his toes." "You were probably his ex-wife in the previous life," she joked. "Yeah, right. As if that's possible." I shook my head at her ridiculous suggestion. "You should watch more supernatural shows to know what can or can't be possible."

I don't know what part of my plan made the man react like that. "Um, Jasmine, I warn you, he's Nicholas Sokolov, the young Italian boss who is known to be cold and ruthless. He's not some naive guy who will keep thinking about you after you spill a drink on his shirt. The tricks in the movies you watch won't work on him!" Bastian looked at me straight in the eye. I swallowed my saliva roughly and took a deep breath. I didn't think that far; really, my experience with men was very minimal.

I watched her go, my mind already running through the implications of her words. This wasn’t just a bad boss situation. There was something deeply wrong here. I took my seat, placing my bag beside me. Before I could even log in to the system, a hushed voice caught my attention. “Psst.” I turned my head slightly. A young woman at the next desk over—petite, dark curls framing a nervous face—was pretending to organize her files. She glanced around quickly before whispering, “Don’t listen to her. She just wants to scare you.”

Theo is no longer willing about these biweekly meetings due to his boss’s wife and her haunting demeanor. There is a strange dynamic between him and the boss lady. Mrs. Aldridge doesn’t pay attention to Theo’s presentations, playing with her things on the desk or being busy with her tablet. She also has a habit of deliberately asking questions about the exact topics that Theo didn’t include in that meeting. She is literally waiting for him to make a mistake, so she can humiliate Theo in front of his boss. Even a little slip of the tongue is enough for her to tease him. So, he needs to end this presentation as soon as possible to free himself from the interrogating gaze of his boss’s woman an

Their comments rolled in, cheering me on: "Chris, stay strong—getting cheated on once doesn't mean it's a life sentence!" "Keep at it! The next one will be better." "This is the way! Ditch the slut and focus on making money!" In a recent acquisition meeting, my new boss swooped in and bought out Tommy's company for pennies on the dollar. I later heard that Tommy had since declared bankruptcy and was drowning in debt with no way out.

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”

He took his from her without a word, waiting for her to reply. "Yes sir, I did. They have the erhh" She made an excuse me gesture with her finger, pulled out an i-pad from her bag and swiped it. It didn't come as a surprise to her when her boss grabbed his sunglasses and matched out. It had never been his style to wait, and therefore she had learned to walk fast, in other to catch up with him, and she did just that immediately after telling jade's assistant they were going down already. She met her boss outside talking to another young man who also wore sunglasses, looking serious.