BIANCA'S POVWe all ascended the stairs. I didn't know if it was just me, or if every other person was feeling as giddy as I was feeling. We followed the dark man through a long hallway until we came before a door. He opened it and ushered us in. In a single file, approximately 12 of us walked in through the doors and appeared inside a fairly large hall. There were paired desk and seats, neatly arranged in the hall. "Please, get sitted and make yourselves comfortable." He informed, before making his way out. It was in that moment I realized not everyone felt giddy like me. Some of them felt tensed. I watched in suprise as a petite looking lady who was dressed in a black gown that definitely looked bigger than her, and a black rimmed glass that covered half of her face, randomly hit more than a few desks in the process of finding the perfect seat to occupy. She finally hit another desk and her pen fell from her hand. As she bent to pick up the pen, she muttered a few curse words and s
MANUEL'S POV"Arrghhh!! Yes!!" She moaned loudly before falling to the other side of the bed. Oh, that was nice. I leaned in to give her a kiss on the lip, but she clearly had other plans as she turned her face away and got up from the bed."Why?" I simply asked, slightly irritated. "I'm sorry, but I have to get going now." She muttered, giving me that sympathetic smile that I hated so much. "We only just got here.""I know!" She sighed, throwing her hands up in frustration. "I know, but there is a dinner I have to show up at, with my father." At the mention of that, I went silent, trying to push away the feeling of annoyance that was slowly creeping in."Do you even talk to your father about this? About us?" I finally couldn't hold it in anymore. "Trust me, love.." She chuckled. "I do, but he is never interested in any conversation that has to do with you. I'm trying.""Then maybe you aren't trying enough!!" I yelled out, finally letting out my anger. "You are just not trying!""M
BIANCA'S POV It had been two weeks of working as Mr Alexander Russo's P.A, and I was starting to see that the way to success wasn't so easy after all. The way was not just narrow, but crooked. Trust me, I'm saying all these based on experience. Having experienced what it meant to be efficient in the eyes of Mr Russo, I have decided success is not so easy to achieve. My boss may have been so demanding and expectant towards me, as his personal assistant, but what I wouldn't do is falter or fall short of his expectations simply because they were so mighty. I have always been a hardworker and have always loved challenges, so I decided to put in as much effort as I could. The past two weeks have been so stressful and tasking, but I always reminded myself that this was just a means to an end. I definitely wasn't going to be a personal assistant forever, but I needed to be 'it' for a start. It is so funny how much of a motivational speaker my work had turned me into. Maybe what made it all
BIANCA'S POV It was already weekend, and I couldn't be more grateful for the short break from all the work I had done during the week."Working with Alexander Russo is more demanding than grooming a child." I muttered as Mila laughed heartily at the other end of the line. "But is it really that bad?" She asked, making me release a confused sigh. Maybe it wasn't so bad. Actually, it wasn't totally bad."To be honest, it's not so bad. I actually have a perfect job, if we exclude the work load. The pay is very juicy. I have a lot of allowances as well. Transportation allowance, wardrobe allowance, even housing allowance! I get to eat free and delicious meals at work. It's quite difficult to find well paying jobs like this, especially for people who are fresh out of college. And to top it all, my boss doesn't seem like a sort of man to sexually harrass me. He has been nothing but strictly professional, and that makes my work space really comfortable for me. The only problem is just the
MANUEL'S POV I looked at the men in irritation, as I thought of the best punishment for them. These were the men who had the guts of working with Marco, to cheat me. I had fools in my pack! Their present states was more than enough to douse my anger at that moment, and let me make a right decision as to what best to do with them. The looked like they were on the brink of death from that much torture. I looked at Alexander, and made a signal for us to leave the guard room. We both walked to my study, with Massimo following behind. "I'm at loss here, Alexander. I haven't thought of a suitable sentence. That's unlike me.""It's not so hard." Alexander shrugged, flashing me that evil smirk. "How about they help us send a message to the Marcolinis? This time, their life would be in their own hands. If they fumble, they die. If they are lucky enough, they could escape with a few crushed bones and a disfigured nose." I loved Alexander's suggestion. He of all people knew that I didn't take w
Bianca POVMy boss was already in his office? I could hear sounds from inside his office, which confirmed my thoughts. That was new. I always arrived before him, so what changed today? I had just gotten to work, and was suprised to see that Mr Alexander in was already in his office. Quickly fixing up my hair and brushing out a few creases from my blouse, I walked to the door connecting my office to his. I gave a knock and the next second, I heard him ask me to come in. The moment I stepped in, I stumbled backwards, probably due to the intensity of his smile. So far, I had worked for Alexander Russo for close to a month, but this was the first time he was actually smiling at me. Genuinely. Don't get me wrong, he never talked down on me or made me feel less of myself, but he had never actually smiled at me so widely. Not being able to hold back a smile of my own, I proceeded to ask him the reason why he had gotten to work so early today."Good morning Sir. You're very early today.""Oh
BIANCA'S POV"How?" That was the only word I could manage to say. I doubted she was gonna say anything to me, but to my surprise, she did. Even though she had started in a very confusing manner, I was glad she still did."I thought it was going to be a thing of a few days, but somehow, she stayed at the hospital longer than I had imagined. The first week, the second week, and third week, and I had not seen my mother. I finally mustered the courage to ask Mr Fernando about mom, and all he said was that she was gonna remain in the hospital for a long time, with the look of things." She paused, looking far off as she reminisced the past. I could see those tears clouding her eyes again, but I knew better than to say a word. If I did, those tears would come pouring out, and I really wanted to avoid that. I looked around the executive lounge where I had been successfully able to take her, so we could have our discussion in a somewhat calm and private manner. "Knowing Mr Fernando was already
MANUEL'S POV"You hadn't an idea?""Like I said, this batch of employees were selected strictly based on merit. I made sure that only people who were best qualified for the job got it. If Ricardo Fernando was good enough for the job, then I'm impressed." Alexander smiled. "Rich kids these days, normally have an empty brain.""I would agree to that." I nodded. "But it's clear Honourable Fernando offered us this contract because he felt we were of help to his son.""And.... why are you saying that?" Alex gave me that pointed look of his. "Don't tell me you feel sorry for taking the contract from Ferrari?" He said in disbelief, and I could only hang my head low. "Atimes, I don't just get you. Francesca is supposed to be happy for you! If she really cares about you and sees some sort of future with you, then your success is supposed to be her success as well. Or is there something I'm missing?""There is nothing you're missing Alex." I sighed. "Francesca could be quite difficult to unders