Rosa…Stacey had been on my case the rest of the week. She would find fault in everything I do and wear. I swear she had nothing better to do than play fashion police the entire day. I don't know what I did to her but good grief, this woman was getting on my last nerves.Brigitta told me Mr. Black w
Rosa…Briggita and I had been working nonstop on our files that were sent back to us. When I looked at the time, I saw that it was almost time for lunch. Thank god. I was getting hungry and my fingers felt like they had been running a marathon the entire morning.“Ten more minutes, then we can take
Rosa…He just had to come and sit next to me. Brigitta smirked as he sat next to me and I gave her a kick under the table.“Ouch!” She yelled, looking at me.“What’s wrong?” Ashton asked her with a frown on his face.“Oh, nothing. I think I am about to start with my period,” she replied, making me g
Rosa…The bellboy brought me more files to do and I wanted to scream since I already had so much work to do. “What are these files for?” I asked him as he placed them on my desk.“Mr. Black told me to bring this to you. You need to revise these files from the previous accountant.”I looked at Brigit
Rosa… It was past twelve when I was finally done with all the files. I had to recheck them, making sure everything was right. I didn't want to spend another late night at the office. I closed my laptop and picked up all the files before I made my way to Mr. Black’s office. “Mr. Black,” I called ou
Ashton…I looked at the time and saw that it was past one. I shut my computer down and made sure everything was locked before I grabbed my jacket. I walked out of my office and locked the door but something caught my attention. The accountant office light was still on.Thats strange. I had sent Rosa
Rosa…“Rosa, Rosa, wake up.” I hear someone calling my name. I opened my eyes and looked at Briggita. Where am I? What is she doing in my apartment?My eyes went wide and I jumped up as realization sank in. Oh, no. I have slept in the office.I looked down and noticed I was on the couch. Thats stra
Rosa…I didn't want to show my excitement when I first saw his car. I knew he was rich but dammit, this car must cost more than my apartment. Yes, he drove a Bugatti. I didn't say anything until he started talking.“Tell me, how did you plan to be on time since you live a bit far from work?”I shook