Taking a glance at myself in the mirror that was attached to my dressing table, I was evaluating my appearance.I wore a black skirt that reached my knees and a white silk top. I did a high ponytail and removed two strands of hair from each side of my head, then curled them from the lower side.I us
I could not believe what the receptionist had just said."What did you just say? Who will take my interview?" I asked her again."Alpha Bryan, the CEO of the Morrison Group."Her reply was very detailed, and she believed that I was unaware of who the CEO was.When I heard that, my eyes widened in sh
I looked at him with wide eyes. I could not believe my ears.Why did he say that? Did he mean that I ever took money from his brother?I felt really hurt thinking that he thought about me like this."I think you have a misunderstanding about me," I said while gazing at him.While he was sitting ther
Third POVAs Sophia left the office, her presence continued to linger in Bryan's mind.The black eyes of his eyes were fixed on the wooden door that was closed.The entire room was permeated with her scent, which caused him to have a sense of unease.In a fit of anger, Bryan couldn't help but seethe
Sophia's POVWhen I heard the woman, I was very shocked. How could that man assign me to such a high level?An assistant secretary was someone who would assist the secretary. It was a position that offered a very high salary. In actuality, it was of great value in the field of employment. In the end
"Luna?" I scoffed when I heard Sara.They had not yet recovered from their state of shock. They could not believe that they were sitting with the mate of their head Alpha.It was a blessing from the perspective of the outer world. Regarding me, however, it was a nightmare.Because of this mate bond,
"You've got the job! Congratulations, my dear." My mother hugged me.After talking with my friends, I went directly back to my home. So when I told my mother about the job, she appreciated me.I could not put into words how delighted I was. My mother was proud of me. I assumed she would warn me abou
In order to refocus my attention on my desk, I ignored my internal thoughts. Who would look at me? I was overthinking.It came to my attention that a few folders were being placed on the desk. The file was a handwritten one, as I discovered when I grabbed it. The first step was to jot it down on the