"What is she doing here?" he demanded, his eyes never leaving Sara's face.
Christopher looked up from the papers on his desk, a hint of surprise on his face. "Sara is here as my new assistant," he explained, his voice calm and even.
Austin's eyes widened in incredulity, and he took a step forward, his fists clenched at his sides. "You can't be serious," he spat, his voice dripping with venom. "This woman is rude, arrogant, and completely unprofessional. She can't work here."
Sara's eyes flashed with anger, and she took a step forward, her chin held high. "Excuse me?" she said, her voice icy cold. "I'm standing right here, and I don't appreciate being talked about like I'm not even in the room."
Austin's eyes locked onto Sara's, and he sneered at her. "Oh, I'm sorry," he said, his voice heavy with sarcasm. "I forgot that you're so fragile and delicate. Please, do go on. I'm fascinated by your... unique perspective."
Sara's face flushed with anger, and she took another step forward, her eyes blazing with fury. "How dare you," she spat, her voice trembling with rage. "You have no right to speak to me like that. I'm here to work, and I won't let you or anyone else bully me or make me feel uncomfortable."
The room fell silent, with Christopher watching the exchange between Austin and Sara with interest. He leaned back in his chair, a small smile playing on his lips. "I think that's enough, Austin," he said, his voice firm but calm. "Sara is here to work, and I expect you to treat her with respect and professionalism."
Austin's face darkened, and he looked like he was about to explode. But he took a deep breath and nodded, his eyes never leaving Sara's face. "Fine," he said, his voice tight with anger. "But this isn't over."
Sara's eyes locked onto Austin's, and she smiled sweetly, her voice dripping with venom. "Of course, this isn't over," she said, her words hanging in the air like a challenge. "I'll wait for the right time to make you pay, sir."
Austin's face darkened. "You have no idea who you are messing with." and he took a step forward, his fists clenched at his sides. But Christopher intervened, his voice firm but amused. "I think that's enough, Austin," he said, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Let's not forget that Sara is here to work, not to engage in a battle of wits with you."
a small smile playing on his lips. He was intrigued by the dynamic between Austin and Sara, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. For the first time, he had found a woman who could match Austin's wit and sarcasm, and he was eager to see how he would handle this woman.
As the tension between Austin and Sara continued to build, Christopher leaned forward, his eyes locked onto Sara's. "Sara, I think it's time we got down to business," he said, his voice firm but friendly. "Why don't you take a seat, and we'll discuss the details of your job?"
Sara nodded, her eyes never leaving Austin's face. She walked over to the chair in front of Christopher's desk and sat down, her back straight and her head held high.
Austin, on the other hand, turned and walked out of the room, his anger and frustration palpable. Christopher watched him go, a small smile playing on his lips. He knew that Austin was in for a wild ride, and he couldn't wait to see how it all played out.
As the door closed behind Austin, Christopher turned to Sara, his eyes locked onto hers. "I think it's safe to say that you've made quite an impression, Sara," he said, his voice amused. "But don't worry, I'm not going to fire you. At least, not yet."
Sara smiled, her eyes glinting with amusement. "I'm glad to hear that, sir," she said, her voice sweet. "I promise to try my best and not give you any reason to fire me."
Christopher chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I'm looking forward to seeing how you'll manage that, Sara," he said, his voice dry. "But for now, let's focus on getting you settled in and up to speed. I have a feeling that you're going to be a valuable addition to our team."
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Austin stormed into his cabin, slamming the door behind him. He was still fuming from his encounter with Sara, and he couldn't believe that Christopher had hired her as his new assistant. He paced back and forth across the room, his mind racing with anger and frustration.
Just as he was starting to calm down, there was a knock at the door. "Come in," he growled, not bothering to hide his irritation.
The door opened, and Madison walked in, carrying a tray with a cup of coffee and a few pastries. "Hey, sir, I brought you your morning coffee," she said, setting the tray down on his desk.
Austin turned to her, his eyes still blazing with anger. Madison's eyes widened in concern as she took in his expression. "What's wrong, sir?" she asked, her voice soft with concern. "You look like you're about to explode."
Austin took a deep breath, trying to calm down. "It's Christopher's new assistant," he said, his voice tight with anger. "Sara, or whatever her name is. She's a piece of work, let me tell you."
Madison's eyes sparkled with interest. "Oh, Sara?" she said, a small smile playing on her lips.
Austin turned to her, his eyes narrowing in surprise. "You know her?" he repeated, his voice incredulous. "How do you know her?"
Madison's smile grew wider. "She's my friend," she said, her voice cheerful. "I'm the one who told her about the job opening."
Austin's eyes widened in shock, and he felt like he'd been punched in the gut. "You're kidding me," he said, his voice disbelieving. "You brought that... that... wildcat into our company? She is complete headache."
Sara and Madison settled into their favorite spots on the couch, eager to unwind and share stories about their day. Sara, still buzzing from her interview, couldn't stop raving about Christopher."Oh, Maddy, he's such a great guy!" Sara exclaimed, her eyes shining with enthusiasm. "He's so respectful and kind, and he really listens to what you have to say. I feel like I can totally trust him."Madison listened attentively, a knowing smile spreading across her face. She had heard Sara's glowing reviews of Christopher before, but she was more interested in hearing about Sara's encounter with Austin."And what about Mr. Reed?" Madison asked, her voice laced with amusement. "How did that go?"Sara's expression darkened, and she let out a dismissive snort. "Ugh, don't even get me started on him," she said, rolling her eyes. "He's so arrogant and condescending, and he doesn't know the first thing about respecting women. I swear, he's got a chip on his shoulder or something."Madison chuckle
Sara fidgeted with her short dress, adjusting the hem for what felt like the hundredth time. She shot Madison a dirty look, still annoyed that her friend had convinced her to wear such a revealing outfit."I hate you, Maddy," Sara said, her voice low but firm. "I told you I'm not comfortable in this dress. It's too short, and I feel like I'm flashing everyone in this club."Madison laughed and playfully rolled her eyes. "Oh, come on, Sara! You're such a grandma girl. At least try to stop talking like your mom for one night. Everyone wears dresses like this to clubs. What did you want to wear, a sweater set and pearls?"Sara scowled, feeling a bit self-conscious about her conservative taste in clothing. "Hey, there's nothing wrong with being classy and elegant," she said, trying to defend herself.Madison chuckled and wrapped an arm around Sara's shoulders. "I'm just teasing, girl. But seriously, you need to loosen up and have some fun. We're in a club, not a library."The two friends
Sara's eyes widened in panic as she felt her phone vibrating in her pocket. She quickly pulled it out and checked the screen, her heart sinking as she saw her mom's name flashing on the display."Oh no, oh no, oh no," Sara muttered to herself, feeling a wave of anxiety wash over her. She knew that if her mom found out she was at a club, she would be in big trouble.Without hesitation, Sara grabbed her phone and quickly made her way towards the exit, trying to push her way through the crowded dance floor. Madison and Christopher called out to her, but she just waved goodbye and kept moving.Austin, who had been watching Sara from afar, noticed her sudden departure and felt a pang of curiosity. He wondered what had caused her to leave so abruptly, and his eyes narrowed as he watched her hurry towards the exit.As Sara reached the exit, Austin saw a group of boys following her, their eyes fixed on her with a mixture of curiosity and admiration. Austin's eyes flashed with anger, and he fe
Madison and Sara walked into their apartment; Sara slammed the door shut behind them and let out a frustrated scream. "I'm going to quit this job, Maddy! I just can't work with that asshole!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with rage.Madison quickly sat down beside Sara on the couch, concern etched on her face. "Sara, calm down."Sara's eyes blazed with anger as she recounted the events of the evening. "He broke my phone, Maddy! Can you believe it? And then he had the nerve to lecture me about being an attention-seeker. I mean, who does he think he is?" She spat, her voice venomous.Madison listened attentively, nodding her head in understanding. "I'm so sorry, Sara. That sounds incredibly frustrating," she said, putting a comforting arm around Sara's shoulders.Sara looked down at her broken phone, her eyes welling up with tears. "And now my phone is broken. How am I supposed to buy a new one? I'm already struggling to make ends meet," she lamented, her voice cracking with emotio
Austin stormed into the office, his confident stride halted abruptly as Sara bumped into him. The cup of coffee in her hand tipped over, spilling its scalding contents all over Austin's expensive suit.Austin's eyes blazed with anger as he glared at Sara. "Don't you have eyes, huh?" he spat, his voice venomous.Sara stood her ground, despite the trembling of her hands. "Well, you came out of nowhere. It's not my fault," she replied, her voice steady, but her eyes flashing with defiance.Austin's anger boiled over, his face purpling with rage. "Look, you cheap girl, don't mess with me all the time. I'm bearing you doesn't mean I can't do anything. Fuck the company policy; I'll kick you out of this company and make sure you don't get a job anywhere. No wonder why your old boss kicked you out. Must be you tried to seduce him, because you're a fucking attention seeker."Sara's eyes welled up with tears, her face stinging from the verbal slap. She didn't say a word, just turned and walked
The elevator doors slid open, and Sara and Madison stepped inside. Just as the doors were about to close, Austin strode in, his confident stride commanding attention.Madison smiled brightly and wished him a good morning. "Good morning, Sir!"Sara, on the other hand, remained silent, her eyes fixed on the elevator floor. She didn't even acknowledge Austin's presence, let alone offer a greeting.Austin's eyes narrowed, his ego pricked by Sara's deliberate snub. As her boss, he was used to being treated with deference and respect, especially from his employees. Sara's silence was a subtle but clear challenge to his authority, and Austin didn't like it one bit.Austin's voice cut through the tense silence, his words dripping with condescension. "Don't you know how to respect your boss, Sara?" he asked, his eyes glinting with annoyance.Sara's gaze snapped up, her eyes locking onto Austin's with a cold, hard glare. She still remembered the hurtful words he had spoken yesterday, and the me
Austin struggled to regain his composure; Sara seized the opportunity to steer the conversation towards the project. Her eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief as she began to speak."After reviewing the project plans, I have to say that I'm concerned about the potential outcome. Despite the team's efforts, I believe there are several critical errors and miscalculations that could ultimately lead to the project's failure."The room fell silent, with all eyes turning to Sara in shock. Madison's eyes widened in alarm, and she gestured frantically for Sara to stop talking. But Sara was undeterred."I understand that this may not be what you want to hear, but I have to emphasize that the project's current trajectory is likely to result in significant financial losses for the company. As a construction company, we can't afford to overlook these critical issues."Austin's face turned beet red with indignation. "How can you say that?" he spluttered. "You don't know anything about this project
Austin stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes fixed on the cityscape outside. His shoulders were tense, his jaw clenched in frustration. Christopher walked into the room, a knowing glint in his eye."Still upset because of Sara, huh?" Christopher asked, his voice low and teasing. "Come on, man, you're Austin Reed. Since when did you start letting a girl get under your skin? And anyway, she's not trying to seduce anyone, unlike the women you usually...ahem...encounter."Austin's eyes narrowed, his gaze still fixed on the outside world. "I'll be at peace the day that girl is out of my company," he muttered, his voice dripping with venom.Christopher chuckled. "And I guess you'll have to wait for that day until she either makes a mistake or resigns herself. You can't just fire her, Austin. She's done nothing wrong."Austin puffed on his cigarette, his eyes flashing with anger. "I'll make her do that soon," he muttered under his breath.But Christopher didn't seem to hear him. "An
Sara's eyes fell on the shopping bag that lay abandoned near her door. At first, she thought nothing of it, assuming it was just a discarded bag from one of the hotel staff. But as she gazed at it more closely, she realized that it was a high-end designer bag, and it looked eerily familiar.Suddenly, it clicked. This was the bag Austin had been carrying earlier. She remembered seeing him walk towards her with it, but she had been too distracted by their argument to pay much attention.Sara's curiosity got the better of her, and she walked towards the bag, her eyes fixed on it. She reached down and picked it up, feeling the weight of its contents. It was surprisingly heavy.She turned the bag over in her hands, examining it more closely. The designer logo was emblazoned on the side, and the material felt luxurious to the touch. Sara's eyes narrowed as she wondered what could be inside.Without thinking, she reached for the zipper and pulled it open, revealing the contents of the bag. H
Austin walked towards the ice cream truck, still trying to process what was happening. He saw the owner, a friendly-looking man with a warm smile, and a group of kids cheering and laughing as they received ice cream cones.The owner approached him, a curious expression on his face. "Ah, Mr...?""Austin," he replied, still confused.The owner smiled. "Mr. Austin, I believe your wife just purchased all the ice cream on my truck."Austin's eyes widened in surprise, but he said nothing.The owner continued, "She said it was nothing in front of your wallet, sir. I quoted her $20,000."Austin's eyes nearly popped out of his head. "$20,000?" he repeated, his voice incredulous.The owner nodded. "Yes, sir. I need to settle the payment with you, if you please."Austin pulled out his checkbook and wrote a check for $20,000. As he handed it over, the owner smiled and thanked him."Thank you, sir. Your wife certainly has a generous spirit."Austin nodded, still trying to process what had just hap
Sara walked reluctantly beside Austin, her feet carrying her to the luxury boutique on Rodeo Drive. She hated Austin's company, hated his condescending attitude and his arrogant smirk.As they entered the boutique, Sara's eyes widened in shock. The clothes on display were exquisite, but the prices were astronomical. She felt a pang of discomfort, feeling out of place among the opulent surroundings."Austin, can we please go somewhere else?" Sara asked, her voice barely above a whisper.Austin turned to her, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I know it's expensive, but I'm not cheap like you," he sneered. "So be happy that you at least get to wear these clothes."Sara's face burned with anger, and she felt a sting from Austin's insult. But before she could respond, the store manager approached them, a warm smile on his face."Good afternoon, welcome to our boutique," he said, his eyes flicking between Sara and Austin. "I see you're looking for something special. Are you finding everyth
Austin cleared his throat, his eyes locked on Ryder's face. "Ryder, I think there's been a misunderstanding," he said, his voice smooth and confident.Ryder raised an eyebrow, his expression curious. "Oh? What kind of misunderstanding"?Austin smiled, his eyes glinting with condescension. "I'm the one who's been working on this project, Ryder. Sara here is just my assistant."Sara's eyes flashed with anger, her face burning with indignation. She couldn't believe Austin was taking credit for her work, belittling her contribution in front of the client.But she couldn't show her anger, not now, not in front of Ryder. So she forced a smile onto her face, her lips curling upward in a bright, fake smile.Ryder's eyes flicked to Sara, his expression thoughtful. "I see," he said, his voice neutral. "Well, in any case, the presentation was excellent."Austin smiled, his chest puffing out with pride. "Thank you, Ryder. I'm glad you liked it."Sara's smile grew wider, her eyes flashing with ang
Austin slammed the door to his hotel room, his anger boiling over. He couldn't believe Sara had outsmarted him, stealing the key card to the VIP suite right from under his nose.He looked around the small, cramped room, his disgust evident. This was a luxury hotel, but the room he'd been relegated to was a far cry from luxury. A single bed, a small desk, and a tiny bathroom were the only amenities on offer.Austin's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in anger. "Sara, you're going to pay for this," he spat, his voice low and menacing.He cursed Sara under his breath, pacing back and forth across the small room. How could she do this to him? Didn't she know who he was?Austin stopped pacing and stood in front of the mirror, his eyes blazing with anger. "You think you're clever, don't you, Sara?" He spat, his voice dripping with venom. "But I'll show you what clever really looks like."Austin's smile was cold and calculating. He would bide his time, wait for the perfect moment to strike. An
They boarded the flight, Sara's eyes widened in excitement. "Wow, first class!" she breathed, gazing around at the luxurious seats and amenities.Austin strode ahead, his long legs eating up the distance. Sara followed, her eyes fixed on the plush seats. She felt like she'd died and gone to heaven.When Austin stopped at a seat, Sara assumed it was hers and plopped down, sinking into the soft leather. "Oh, thank you so much, sir!" she exclaimed, smiling up at Austin. "I've never been in first class before. This is amazing!"Austin's expression was less than amused. He raised an eyebrow, his eyes glinting with annoyance. "Get up," he growled.Sara looked at him, confused. "What's wrong, sir?"Austin's voice was icy. "This is my seat. You're in economy class."Sara's face fell as she stared at Austin, her eyes wide with shock. "What? But...but I thought..."Austin's expression was unyielding. "Get up."Sara slowly rose from the seat, her face burning with embarrassment. She felt like sh
Austin emerged from the bathroom, his cold, composed mask firmly back in place. He adjusted his shirt, smoothing out the wrinkles, and began to walk towards Maddy and Sara.Maddy, who had been watching him with a mixture of amusement and curiosity, smiled brightly as he approached. "Mr. Reed, what brings you here?" she asked, her tone friendly.Austin's eyes flicked to Sara, his expression unreadable. "This naive girl forgot the project's main file in the office," he said, his voice dripping with disdain.Sara's eyes widened as she realized her mistake. She had been so caught up in her anxiety about the presentation that she had forgotten the most important document.Maddy nodded, unfazed by Austin's rudeness. "I'll go get it from your car," she said, already heading towards the door.As soon as Maddy was gone, Austin's demeanor changed. He took slow, deliberate steps towards Sara, his eyes never leaving hers. Sara felt a shiver run down her spine as she backed away from him, her hear
Sara paced back and forth in her living room, her eyes fixed on the presentation slides scattered across her coffee table. She had been rehearsing for hours, but she still wasn't feeling confident."Okay, Sara, you've got this," she muttered to herself, trying to sound convincing. "Just introduce yourself, explain the project, and highlight the key points. Easy peasy."But as she glanced at her slides, her mind went blank. What if she forgot what to say? What if she stumbled over her words? What if Austin sabotaged her?Sara's anxiety spiked, and she felt her heart racing in her chest. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but her nerves were getting the better of her.Just then, Maddy walked into the room, a warm smile on her face and a steaming cup of coffee in her hand. "Hey, girl, I thought you needed this." she said, handing Sara the coffee.Sara took the cup gratefully, inhaling the rich aroma of the coffee. "Thanks, Maddy. I'm freaking out over here."Maddy nod
Sara and Maddy sat at a small table, eating their lunch and chatting. Maddy asked Sara, "Why is your mom so... old-fashioned? I mean, I know she wants the best for you, but some of her ideas seem so... outdated."Sara sighed, putting down her fork. "It's because of where we come from, Maddy. Tehran, where I grew up, is a different world. My mom... she had a really tough life."Maddy's eyes were curious. "What do you mean?"Sara hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. But Maddy's kind face encouraged her to open up. "My mom, she was married off when she was really young. She had me when she was barely 18. And... she had a lot of miscarriages. Five, to be exact."Maddy's eyes widened in shock. "Oh my god, Sara. I'm so sorry."Sara nodded, her eyes welling up with tears. "It was really tough on her. And on me, too. We didn't have much, and my mom was always worried about my safety and my future. She became really protective, really controlling."Maddy reached out and took Sara's hand. "