CHLOE's POV
Oh my, God! What did I do? I couldn’t believe that I just agreed to be my boss’ pretend girlfriend for what? To annoy his ex-wife. Oh, dear Lord!
As I stood in the ladies' room, I looked in the mirror and saw myself. My lipstick had become a little smudged, so I retouched it. Oh gosh, this was embarrassing. Mr. Gonzalez might have noticed this, but he might’ve been ashamed to inform me, so he chose to keep quiet.
My shoulders slumped as I felt like having second thoughts. Was I making the right decision? I was vulnerable at the moment and making rush decisions wasn’t good.
Mr. Gonzalez, on the other hand, was a kind man who didn’t deserve to be cheated. But, can I trust him?
I suddenly got bothered. What if he decided to take advantage of my situation? What if he came up to me and asked me that in order to persuade Rosie, we're going to act like a real couple? And ask me to have sex with him? Oh, fucking no!
But Easton was a good man and I was well aware that he wasn’t like that.
***FLASHBACK***
My first day of work with the company was one of the most memorable days of my life. Given my tendency to take a long time getting dressed, I had set my alarm clock to wake me up at 5:30 in the morning.
After taking a twenty-minute shower, I put on my grey pencil skirt with my white blouse, which I paired with my black heels for a polished look. As soon as I finished applying my make-up, I walked to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee.
I left my apartment at 6:45 a.m., which was already late if I was going to encounter traffic. As soon as I got into my car, I drove to my new place of employment, the Gonzalez Steel Industries and Manufacturing Company.
I arrived at the imposing and gorgeous structure at precisely seven o'clock. Mrs. Thorne's training session is in one hour, therefore I have one hour to prepare. I took a deep breath before getting out of my car and making my way through the doors of the building, feeling a bit nervous.
I took my time studying the interior of the structure, which included a massive chandelier hanging from the ceiling and long, comfortable couches in one of the corners. When I had finished taking everything in, I strolled over to the receptionist and introduced myself to her.
‘‘Good morning...’’ I smiled at the petite brunette woman behind the counter, and she didn't hesitate to reciprocate with a warm smile. ‘‘I am here to receive training for the post of Mr. Gonzalez's new personal assistant.’’
‘‘Good morning...’’ she responded back with a smile. ‘‘The waiting area is available for you to use while you await my call. I'll have to check with the CEO first for the confirmation—’’
‘‘Good morning, Amelia...’’ She was surprised for a brief minute when she was cut short by a deep voice. I tilted my head to see who was greeting her, and my eyes widened when I recognized the CEO himself, Mr. Easton Gonzalez.
‘‘G-good m-morning...Sir,’’ Amelia stuttered, her gaze fixed on the boss.
Mr. Gonzalez made an introduction about me and I frowned, wondering why he would do that. Amelia just nodded and stood there in shock. It looked that about half of the women in this building had a thing for Mr. Gonzalez, so what was it about him that they liked so much?
My boss's arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me towards the elevator before I could even begin to walk to catch up with him. What exactly was going on?
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EASTON's POV
While waiting for Chloe to come back to our table, I hailed the waitress and placed an order for a whisky. She came over right away. The young lady who served the alcohol attempted to flirt with me, but I brushed her off. She even put her phone number on a piece of paper and slipped it over the table to the side.
When I winked at her, she bit her lower lip seductively, causing me to smirk and adjust my pants. I took a sip of my whisky and leaned back on my chair thinking about how was I supposed to act at the party with Chloe being my girlfriend.
As Chloe's face flashed over my memory, I couldn't help but think back to her first day on the job at the company.
***FLASHBACK***
The reason why I didn't want to go to work today was due to the fact that my new assistant was someone I knew I would despise working with. It was true that I had worked with individuals I didn't care for, but they had never spoken to me in the same way Miss Belle did.
Actually, no one had ever talked to me in that manner before, with the exception of my wife and my parents, of course, but that's a very different story. They were my family. But wait! I was the boss here, not her.
The peculiar sensation that came down from my lower body made me squeeze my eyes shut even more tightly than usual. I grumbled because I was feeling so damn good.
My eyes snapped open, and when I slightly sat up on the bed, I startled. Rosie was in between my legs, her mouth wrapped around my c0ck.
Fuck!
This was what I liked about my wife. She always made me feel good in the early morning before I go to work. Her mouth felt like heaven.
‘‘Rosie…’’ When she heard my hoarse voice, she raised her eyes to mine, a dreamy expression on her face.
‘‘Good morning, honey...’’ She licked me once more before crawling up and kissed my lips, positioning herself on top of me.
‘‘Wow, honey, what a fantastic way to get me out of bed in the morning...’’ I groaned as my hands found her hips and guided her to ride me. She slowly slid down on my c0ck and started to move. ‘‘Oh…fuck!’’
I couldn't stop myself from grabbing her t!ts with both of my hands and kneading them tenderly as they bounced while riding me.
Rosie sped up the pace, and I didn't think I'd be able to keep up with her any longer. It was enjoyable to watch her please me like this, but the desire inside me only prompted me to the thought of thrusting into her, hard and quick.
I sat up against the headboard and grabbed her ass cheeks before pulling her up and slamming her back down to meet my thrust.
‘‘Ooohh…Easton! Fuck! You're feeling so fucking good! You’re so big! Fuck fuck fuck!’’ she let out a loud moan while I buried my face in her breast, inhaling her sweet scent. My deep and hard thrust became even more rapid. ‘‘Oh my God! Easton!’’
When we hit our climax together, I sucked her n!pple hard, while she tightened her grip on my shoulder, shaking and screaming my name.
I kissed her on the forehead as I hoisted her up and pulled my c0ck out from under her. ‘‘I have to get to work, honey…’’ As soon as she started to argue, I sprang out of bed and went to the bathroom, got dressed, and ate some breakfast that the maid had prepared for me because Rosie had gone back to sleep. I kissed her goodbye and left for work.
The Gonzalez Steel and Manufacturing Industries building was just approximately fifteen minutes away from my house. As I made my way through the front door, my employees greeted me and I couldn’t help but be proud of what I had accomplished.
Although I didn't start the company from zero, I was responsible for increasing our profits and bringing in new clients to the company. As a result, I was still pleased with myself.
Despite the fact that my friends Liam Walker and Hans Wood started their own businesses from the ground up and were successful, I was smarter than them since I already owned a number of other businesses that I had acquired and improved.
‘‘Good morning, Mr. Gonzalez…’’ the doorman greeted me and I gave him a slight nod as I walked past him and finally entered the building.
As I was making my way to my private elevator, someone caught my eye, and it turned out to be none other than Miss Chloe Bell, my freshly recruited personal assistant, of course. I was going to turn my back on her when I noticed Max was gazing at her. That's when I realized that I needed to take action immediately.
I returned to the receptionist area, where Miss Bell was standing, and greeted the woman behind the counter. ‘‘Good morning, Amelia...’’ Thank goodness she wore a name tag; else, I wouldn't have known who she was.
‘‘G-good m-morning, Mr. Gonzalez...’’ She stuttered, her gaze falling to her hands, which were fumbling with the hem of her blouse. It was, on the other hand, not out of the ordinary. Despite the fact that they were aware of my marital status, they continue to flirt with me.
‘‘Amelia… this is Miss Bell, and she will be my new assistant, so please keep her face in mind,’’ I told her, to which she responded with a nod. ‘‘Miss Bell, do you mind if we leave?’’ I couldn’t believe I was about to do this.
My arm was hooked around Miss Bell's waist before she could say anything, and I was pulling her towards my private elevator. At the very least, I had a feeling that Max was keeping an eye on us, and I was confident that he would not dare to meddle with Miss Bell if he suspected that I was associated with her in any way.
The moment we entered the elevator, I immediately withdrew my arm away. However, it was at this point when my tigress assistant blew up.
‘‘What are you thinking? Why would you put your arm around my waist and drag me here in the elevator? I thought you didn’t like me? What the hell is your problem?’’
Man…this girl was a nag, I almost wanted to press my hand on her mouth to cover it. She’s so damn loud.
‘‘First and foremost, Miss Bell, I'd like to remind you that you should never, ever speak to me in that manner again. Second, you should never raise your voice in front of me, and the third is...’’ I exhaled and placed my palm on my forehead, trying to calm myself down. ‘‘I am in no way interested in you in that manner, so you can continue to daydream!’’
‘‘Then why did you drag me here—-’’
‘‘Fourth, please refrain from interrupting me while I am speaking. And the only reason I did what I did is because I noticed Max Pain staring at you—-’’
‘‘Max Pain? Isn’t that from a video game?’’
‘‘No… His is spelled as P.a.i.n., not a P.a.y.n.e., And as I was saying…wait! You interrupted me again!’’
‘‘Oh, sorry…’’ she bit her lip and gave me a peace sign. Damn!
I sighed as I continued. ‘‘So… as I was saying, Max was looking at you and he has a reputation around here to fuck all the women and then leave them. I don’t want to see you crying in my own office. I want my PA to be dedicated to her work, understand?’’ I explained, and she nodded.
Several of my staff have resigned as a result of Max's actions, but I have refused to terminate him because he was so good at his job. Besides, it's their personal problem, so why should I get involved?
I didn't want to have to continually changing them, but this time it was my personal assistant who was involved. ‘‘Miss Bell, you need to be thanking me right now. I'm sure you have no idea how much danger you would have been in if I hadn't come to your rescue...’’ The last sentence made me chuckle.
‘‘All well, then… thank you...’’ Finally, this woman realized what she needed to do.
‘‘I mean like a lot of trouble that it won’t be able to get you to sleep…’’ I warned her and her eyes widened as if she suddenly felt scared. It wasn’t my intention to scare her; I was simply giving her a heads-up on what was about to happen.
‘‘Okay…I get what you mean!’’ She lifted her hands in surrender. ‘‘You’re very amazing... Thank you very much, Sir!’’
‘‘Oh… so, you're telling me right now that I'm amazing?’ Don’t worry sweetheart, you're not the first woman to tell me that.’’ I leaned in to whisper into her ear my last sentence. ‘‘Especially not inside the elevator.’’
As soon as those words left my mouth, her head snapped up to mine with wide eyes and I stepped out of the elevator with a smirk on my face leaving her dumbfounded.
CHLOE'S POVI reached for a paper towel and dampened it with water before dabbing it across my eyes. I looked in the mirror once more and brushed my light-brown hair with my fingers. Pleased with how poised I looked, I pulled the door open and stepped into the dim hall, retracing my steps.While I was making my way back to our table, I noticed Easton laughing by himself, with a glass of wine in his hand. As I approached him, I scowled. What was he laughing about, and why the hell was he drinking?Amazement and dismay swelled within me as I accelerated my pace and snatched the glass out of his hand before slamming it back down on the table.‘‘Hey…Chloe!’’ He smiled and wrapped his arm around my waist, bringing me closer to him. ‘‘Can you tell me what took you so long, sweetheart?’’ As I was attempting to extricate his arm from around my waist, he questioned, and I winced at his endearment.‘‘Sir, let's get you back home… You're drunk,’’ I told him as I assisted him in getting up from t
CHLOE's POVI pushed the door open to Mr. Gonzalez’s room and took my time to look around, taking in the trendy masculine area with cream walls and grey drapes, as well as a black leather couch off to the side.I helped Mr. Gonzalez to get into his room and let him lay on his bed. I took a deep breath before I bent down on the ground and removed his shoes, leaving his white socks on. I pulled the sheets to cover him, and was going to leave when he reached out and grasped my hand. ‘‘Stay…’’Confusion filled my eyes as I turned to face him.‘‘You can sleep here beside me, Chloe…’’ he mumbled and my eyes widened. Why would I want to sleep next to him?‘‘Uh…I’m going to stay but…I-I’ll sleep on the couch...’’ I replied, biting my lip in nervousness.I waited for his response but he loosened his hold on my hand, and soon released it… and the next thing I knew was that he was already snoring aloud.I shook my head as I strolled towards the black leather couch, just a few meters away from hi
CHLOE's POV‘‘I’m sorry Sir, but...’’ I came to a complete stop directly in front of my doorstep, turning around to face Mr. Gonzalez. ‘‘My apartment is quite filthy. I mean… really dirty.’’Easton smirked, his hands tucked into his pockets.‘‘Dirtier than your mind…?’’It was only a whisper, but I was able to make out what he was saying. Was he making an attempt to flirt with me? I can do it too.‘‘It's surely not dirtier than yours...’’, he laughed, throwing his head back and I rolled my eyes, twisting the doorknob and easing the door open.Pressing my lips against each other, I let Easton in and he followed me inside my apartment. As I watched his gaze wander throughout my living room, I felt a wave of embarrassment flood over me. It was the first time he walked into my house, and I hadn't even had time to clean it.‘‘Nice...’’ he commented as he looked around.‘‘It's barely bigger than your broom closet…’’ I joked as I closed the door behind him.‘‘If I have to be honest, it’s a l
CHLOE'S POVAfter a minute or so, Mr. Gonzalez returned to my room, this time with a cold compress in his hand. ‘‘Please accept my apologies for searching through your belongings in the kitchen...’’ He remarked as he dashed back to sit next to me.However, when he realized that I had only a towel wrapped around me, he was at a loss for what to do.‘‘Sir…I think I can do it on my own. You don’t need to---’’“No,’’ he groaned, cutting me off. ‘‘You took care of me last night. And I think, it’s now my responsibility to repay the favor...’’ he stated before placing the cold compress on top of the nightstand.My lips were pursed as I lay down and he carefully removed the towel from around my body. I turned to the side facing him with the towel clutched in front of me, covering my bare front.‘‘Shit!’’ Easton cursed when he saw a wide purple spot now covered my injured hipbone. When he gently laid his fingers onto the affected area, I flinched and hissed in pain at even the slightest pressu
CHLOE's POVThe sound from down the stairs roused me from my sleep. I looked around and realized that I had fallen asleep while Easton was treating my injured hipbone after I slipped down from the bathroom.The clock on the wall indicated that I had slept for two hours and that I wouldn’t be able to make it to the office any longer. It occurred to me that my boss had felt hungry and was now looking for something to eat in my kitchen because of the noises downstairs.I groaned as I pushed myself up, feeling a tiny discomfort in my hipbone as I did so. It wasn't quite as painful as it had been earlier, when I couldn't even get to my feet and walk. The sheets that had been covering me began to slip away from my body, and I realized I was still completely naked.I suddenly felt self-conscious, but at the same time, I admired my boss even more for not taking advantage of my situation. I made the right decision in putting my faith in him.I bit my lower lip as I slid my feet to the ground,
CHLOE's POV‘‘Sir, I...’’‘‘It's fine, Miss Bell, if you don't want to answer my question...’’ In between sitting up and leaning on the couch, Mr. Gonzalez murmured.‘‘No, Sir…I-I'd like to respond to that...’’ I forced a bitter smile on my face. ‘‘The fact that you've been so open about your marital life has impressed me, and I want to be fair to you, and because we're going to pretend that we're in a relationship...I want you to know the truth about me.’’ I declared, taking a deep breath. ‘‘I do have a boyfriend…’’‘‘You… do?’’ He sat up straight and his eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at my face ‘‘Shit! How can I be so stupid!” he growled. ‘‘Miss Bell, I’m sorry... I believe I made a mistake by asking you to be my date for the company's anniversary, and pretend to be my girlfriend without checking first your situation—I mean…I’m sorry. I think we’ll just have to cancel the—’’‘‘No…’’ I cut him off in the middle of his sentence.‘‘What?’’‘‘We're not going to cancel our arran
CHLOE's POV"Please be my date on Saturday night’s party…" Mr. Easton Gonzalez said after submitting the report I had written earlier. The yellow folder he was handing me back hung in the air as I stared at him in shock.Did I hear it right? Oh no…I couldn't believe Mr. Easton Gonzalez, my boss, was asking me to accompany him to a party on Saturday to commemorate the company's Silver Anniversary.I had to admit, Easton Gonzalez was a remarkably handsome and gorgeous young man, a combination of Keannu Reeves and Chris Hemsworth, two of my favorite stars in Hollywood at the time, but he's not my type. In addition to being the CEO of the company, the Gonzalez Steel Industries andManufacturing, for which I was currently employed, he is also a very wealthy man in his own right.He's a boss who exudes self-assurance and has a commanding presence. He might be a little frightening and domineering at times, but he's a kind man.However, when he gave me orders, he made me jump sometimes. And
CHLOE’s POVWhat was the reason for my boss requesting me to be his date on Saturday? Did he change his mind, and now he sees me as one of his girls, someone he could bring into his bed with him? This wasn't right in any way. I respectfully disagree!‘‘Excuse me?’’ I shrieked, my gaze fixed on his. ‘‘I'm not going on a date with you!’’ I exclaimed, glaring at my boss. The only way I could express myself was to speak my opinion because this company had one rule that was ingrained in my head from the beginning. 'Honesty is the best policy...'And it was because of my honesty that’s why I was accepted into this job in the first place.During my interview, Mrs. Thorn, the CEO's current assistant who was also pregnant, asked me numerous questions, and I answered them without hesitation and with great confidence, despite the fact that I was shivering on the inside. As the woman asked me questions, I could feel Mr. Gonzalez's eyes burning into my body.The interview was completed in a jiffy.
CHLOE's POV‘‘Sir, I...’’‘‘It's fine, Miss Bell, if you don't want to answer my question...’’ In between sitting up and leaning on the couch, Mr. Gonzalez murmured.‘‘No, Sir…I-I'd like to respond to that...’’ I forced a bitter smile on my face. ‘‘The fact that you've been so open about your marital life has impressed me, and I want to be fair to you, and because we're going to pretend that we're in a relationship...I want you to know the truth about me.’’ I declared, taking a deep breath. ‘‘I do have a boyfriend…’’‘‘You… do?’’ He sat up straight and his eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at my face ‘‘Shit! How can I be so stupid!” he growled. ‘‘Miss Bell, I’m sorry... I believe I made a mistake by asking you to be my date for the company's anniversary, and pretend to be my girlfriend without checking first your situation—I mean…I’m sorry. I think we’ll just have to cancel the—’’‘‘No…’’ I cut him off in the middle of his sentence.‘‘What?’’‘‘We're not going to cancel our arran
CHLOE's POVThe sound from down the stairs roused me from my sleep. I looked around and realized that I had fallen asleep while Easton was treating my injured hipbone after I slipped down from the bathroom.The clock on the wall indicated that I had slept for two hours and that I wouldn’t be able to make it to the office any longer. It occurred to me that my boss had felt hungry and was now looking for something to eat in my kitchen because of the noises downstairs.I groaned as I pushed myself up, feeling a tiny discomfort in my hipbone as I did so. It wasn't quite as painful as it had been earlier, when I couldn't even get to my feet and walk. The sheets that had been covering me began to slip away from my body, and I realized I was still completely naked.I suddenly felt self-conscious, but at the same time, I admired my boss even more for not taking advantage of my situation. I made the right decision in putting my faith in him.I bit my lower lip as I slid my feet to the ground,
CHLOE'S POVAfter a minute or so, Mr. Gonzalez returned to my room, this time with a cold compress in his hand. ‘‘Please accept my apologies for searching through your belongings in the kitchen...’’ He remarked as he dashed back to sit next to me.However, when he realized that I had only a towel wrapped around me, he was at a loss for what to do.‘‘Sir…I think I can do it on my own. You don’t need to---’’“No,’’ he groaned, cutting me off. ‘‘You took care of me last night. And I think, it’s now my responsibility to repay the favor...’’ he stated before placing the cold compress on top of the nightstand.My lips were pursed as I lay down and he carefully removed the towel from around my body. I turned to the side facing him with the towel clutched in front of me, covering my bare front.‘‘Shit!’’ Easton cursed when he saw a wide purple spot now covered my injured hipbone. When he gently laid his fingers onto the affected area, I flinched and hissed in pain at even the slightest pressu
CHLOE's POV‘‘I’m sorry Sir, but...’’ I came to a complete stop directly in front of my doorstep, turning around to face Mr. Gonzalez. ‘‘My apartment is quite filthy. I mean… really dirty.’’Easton smirked, his hands tucked into his pockets.‘‘Dirtier than your mind…?’’It was only a whisper, but I was able to make out what he was saying. Was he making an attempt to flirt with me? I can do it too.‘‘It's surely not dirtier than yours...’’, he laughed, throwing his head back and I rolled my eyes, twisting the doorknob and easing the door open.Pressing my lips against each other, I let Easton in and he followed me inside my apartment. As I watched his gaze wander throughout my living room, I felt a wave of embarrassment flood over me. It was the first time he walked into my house, and I hadn't even had time to clean it.‘‘Nice...’’ he commented as he looked around.‘‘It's barely bigger than your broom closet…’’ I joked as I closed the door behind him.‘‘If I have to be honest, it’s a l
CHLOE's POVI pushed the door open to Mr. Gonzalez’s room and took my time to look around, taking in the trendy masculine area with cream walls and grey drapes, as well as a black leather couch off to the side.I helped Mr. Gonzalez to get into his room and let him lay on his bed. I took a deep breath before I bent down on the ground and removed his shoes, leaving his white socks on. I pulled the sheets to cover him, and was going to leave when he reached out and grasped my hand. ‘‘Stay…’’Confusion filled my eyes as I turned to face him.‘‘You can sleep here beside me, Chloe…’’ he mumbled and my eyes widened. Why would I want to sleep next to him?‘‘Uh…I’m going to stay but…I-I’ll sleep on the couch...’’ I replied, biting my lip in nervousness.I waited for his response but he loosened his hold on my hand, and soon released it… and the next thing I knew was that he was already snoring aloud.I shook my head as I strolled towards the black leather couch, just a few meters away from hi
CHLOE'S POVI reached for a paper towel and dampened it with water before dabbing it across my eyes. I looked in the mirror once more and brushed my light-brown hair with my fingers. Pleased with how poised I looked, I pulled the door open and stepped into the dim hall, retracing my steps.While I was making my way back to our table, I noticed Easton laughing by himself, with a glass of wine in his hand. As I approached him, I scowled. What was he laughing about, and why the hell was he drinking?Amazement and dismay swelled within me as I accelerated my pace and snatched the glass out of his hand before slamming it back down on the table.‘‘Hey…Chloe!’’ He smiled and wrapped his arm around my waist, bringing me closer to him. ‘‘Can you tell me what took you so long, sweetheart?’’ As I was attempting to extricate his arm from around my waist, he questioned, and I winced at his endearment.‘‘Sir, let's get you back home… You're drunk,’’ I told him as I assisted him in getting up from t
CHLOE's POVOh my, God! What did I do? I couldn’t believe that I just agreed to be my boss’ pretend girlfriend for what? To annoy his ex-wife. Oh, dear Lord!As I stood in the ladies' room, I looked in the mirror and saw myself. My lipstick had become a little smudged, so I retouched it. Oh gosh, this was embarrassing. Mr. Gonzalez might have noticed this, but he might’ve been ashamed to inform me, so he chose to keep quiet.My shoulders slumped as I felt like having second thoughts. Was I making the right decision? I was vulnerable at the moment and making rush decisions wasn’t good.Mr. Gonzalez, on the other hand, was a kind man who didn’t deserve to be cheated. But, can I trust him?I suddenly got bothered. What if he decided to take advantage of my situation? What if he came up to me and asked me that in order to persuade Rosie, we're going to act like a real couple? And ask me to have sex with him? Oh, fucking no!But Easton was a good man and I was well aware that he wasn’t lik
CHLOE's POV‘‘Don’t worry Miss Bell, it’s a fake date…’’ Mr. Gonzalez informed me and I felt like I was splashed with cold water on the face.Crap! I was overthinking things. I wasn’t like that, ever. I was calm, composed, and a woman with a mind of her own, not thinking something like my boss would like me as a woman.‘‘Oh...’’ was all I could say as I breathed a sigh of relief and eventually pulled the folder from his grasp. How could I have been so naive as to believe that he would actually invite me on a real date, duh? It's clear that he's still head over heels in love with his wife. ‘‘But why? I mean, why me?’’As he spun his swivel chair, he looked out at the skyscrapers visible through the window glass. ‘‘I want you to help me. Rosie would be there, and I want to show her what she has been missing out on.’’As I looked in the direction he was gazing, I bit my lower lip. So, it’s all about his wife. ‘‘But Sir---’’‘‘Please…?’’ He turned to face me once more, his chocolatey eyes
CHLOE’s POVWhat was the reason for my boss requesting me to be his date on Saturday? Did he change his mind, and now he sees me as one of his girls, someone he could bring into his bed with him? This wasn't right in any way. I respectfully disagree!‘‘Excuse me?’’ I shrieked, my gaze fixed on his. ‘‘I'm not going on a date with you!’’ I exclaimed, glaring at my boss. The only way I could express myself was to speak my opinion because this company had one rule that was ingrained in my head from the beginning. 'Honesty is the best policy...'And it was because of my honesty that’s why I was accepted into this job in the first place.During my interview, Mrs. Thorn, the CEO's current assistant who was also pregnant, asked me numerous questions, and I answered them without hesitation and with great confidence, despite the fact that I was shivering on the inside. As the woman asked me questions, I could feel Mr. Gonzalez's eyes burning into my body.The interview was completed in a jiffy.