A Millionaire, His Suit And Poor Me – Part 4

Friday came way too early. I was lying on my bed, staring blankly at the ceiling and trying to find an excuse to get out of the interview. Jace came into my room at 8 a.m., smiling happily, with a plate of eggs and toast in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other.

“Hello, sunshine!” He said happily. I stared at him blankly. “I brought you an energizing breakfast! I’m going to choose what you’re going to wear today while you eat, and then we have to hurry to work.”

“I can’t. I’m sick.” I tried.

ssing me out. It’s only an hour. One hour. You can do it.”

nderstand…”

care. Now eat.”

inked at me, turning back towards the cupboard. I I ate the eggs in anger and downed my coffee in one gulp. Jace turned aro

I had imagined. I then moved on to makeup. I left my room 30 minutes later.

as 9 a.m., which meant I still had two hours to get ready before the arrival of Steve.

both my cheeks.

when Alice burst into my office the words I feared the most came out of her mouth.

s be the youngest person?

. I earn their respect. It’s not hard to be the youngest person in the room when you

yourself and your position. Aren’t you afraid of losing everything, especially after gaining everything you ha

why can’t I make big purchases? Jack, bring me a coffee, please. Without milk

m?” he asked,

sing it slowly behind him. Henris is

ion normal, without raising my

words I feared the most came out of her mouth.

His damn green eyes, too light for him, stared at me with something in them and walked towards the door

here the hell was

stopped behind me in silence. I refused to turn around. With one of his hands, he moved my tail to the side, ran down my spine

and playing with it with his “I like

softly.

ust as gently. My trembl

g to face him. He smiled

, trying to look more confident. Even with my 4 inch heels he was taller

He said, slightly amused, taking a step towards

ve other places to go. Important one

ple