Novels by HeyHella

"Shit. Shit. Shit." Desiree chanted under her breath as she slipped into her black blazer. It was her first day at work, and she didn't want to be late at any cost, but for some reason, her alarm didn't work."Ease up, Des," Sophia said as she noticed Desiree frantically combing her brown hair."You don't know her, Soph. He will literally suck the soul out of me if I am late," she retorted and picked up her car keys, wallet, and other essentials."She couldn't be that bad," Sophia commented, earning a scowl from Desiree the very next minute."Not that bad? He is a soul-sucking monster." Desiree looked in the mirror one last time before leaving."Damn, you look hot," Sophia said, handing her a peanut butter sandwich.Desiree chuckled at her best friend's words and gulped the sandwich down in three bites. After that, she rushed downstairs to the parking lot of the building where her car was parked. Sitting inside her car, she glanced at her watch. There were still twenty-five minutes be

"So what do we have here?" Elijah asked as he picked up the first file. Coincidentally, the first person in line was the same woman he met in the elevator. "Desiree Hilton…?" he gritted under his breath."He is the daughter of Dominique Hilton. Hiring her will be the best decision," Miguel told him. Miguel Style was the man who taught Elijah everything about this business after his father died. Miguel was the only person Elijah listened to, but what he was saying right now was against his ethics."I am not giving this job to anyone just because their father owns a multinational company, Miguel. This will be solely on merit," Elijah commented."But, Elijah, he called us this morning to grant his daughter some relaxation. It will give us a bad image if we don't listen to him," Miguel argued, sitting in front of him."He called?" Elijah lifted his eyebrow. He hated people like this, who depended on their parents and other people to help them succeed, instead of making it happen on their

“Desiree, don't you think you've had enough?”Desiree paused from applying lipstick and faced her best friend from the driver's seat.“This would be your third day and tenth company…” Sophia, her best friend, added with a heavy sigh.“It's your fault that we got caught, so I need a job to feed myself,” she retorted, her tone laced with blame.“And who came up with the idea to ruin her father and stepmother's engagement party?” Sophia shot back, clearly irritated. “I already warned you, but yet, you still continue with your plan.”Desiree was caught off guard by her best friend's words. Growing up as her mother's only and spoiled child, she was used to getting everything she wanted. However, after her mother passed away six years ago and her father's recent engagement to her stepmother, it had been difficult for her to accept that her father had moved on and replaced her mother.“You know, why don't you go to your dad and apologize?” Sophia suggested, as if that were the only solution