Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Myra stood in front of her closet, carefully selecting her outfit for her first day as a secretary. She wanted to look professional yet stylish, confident yet approachable. After much consideration, she decided on a chic black pencil skirt that hugged her curves and a vibrant coral-colored blouse that highlighted her warm complexion. Completing the ensemble were her favorite nude heels, a silver bracelet, and delicate pearl earrings.

As she stepped into the living room, ready for her big day, Augustine's eyes widened in appreciation. His gaze lingered on her, taking in her beautiful appearance. In that moment, he couldn't help but admire her grace and attractiveness.

"Myra, you look absolutely stunning," Augustine said, breaking his silence. His voice was filled with admiration and warmth.

A blush colored Myra's cheeks as she smiled and replied, "Thank you, Augustine. Your kind words mean a lot to me."

Noticing the hint of nervousness in her eyes, Augustine walked over and gently placed a hand on her shoulder. "Don't be nervous, Myra. You're going to do great. I believe in you."

Myra's eyes met his, finding comfort in the genuine support he offered. "Thank you for always believing in me, Augustine. It means the world to me."

Augustine's expression softened, his voice laced with sincerity. "Myra, you've worked incredibly hard to get here. You deserve every success that comes your way. And as for Allister, I'm happy to have hired a nanny to help you look after her. You shouldn't have to worry about anything other than doing your best at work."

A mixture of gratitude and relief washed over Myra, and she hugged Augustine tightly. "Thank you, Augustine. I'm so grateful for your help and support. I don't know what I would do without you."

Augustine smiled, holding her gently. "I'm always here for you, Myra, to support you in any way I can."

Arriving at the company, Myra was directed to her office by the receptionist. The newfound confidence she gained from Augustine's words made her stride purposefully down the hallway. As she settled into her new workspace, the anticipation of what her new role held filled her with excitement and a little trepidation.

Soon enough, she began to familiarize herself with her tasks, organizing her desk and setting up her computer. The office was abuzz with activity as her colleagues came and went, engaged in their own tasks and conversations. Myra immersed herself in her work, diligently organizing files, answering phone calls, and assisting her coworkers whenever they needed her expertise.

Just as she was starting to settle into her new routine, a voice broke the office chatter. "I heard we've got a new secretary. Where is she?"

Startled, Myra looked up from her desk, her eyes widening in surprise and disbelief. Standing by the entrance to her office was Augustine, a playful smile adorning his face.

A mix of shock and amusement washed over Myra as she stood up, feeling a rush of emotions. "Augustine? What are you doing here?" She couldn't help but laugh at the unexpected turn of events.

Augustine walked briskly into the room, his eyes locked on Myra. "Surprise! I'm actually the real owner of this company. I thought I'd come by and see how my new secretary is settling in."

Myra's mind raced, trying to process this information. She had known Augustine as a friend, a supportive figure in her life, but never did she suspect that he was the actual owner of the company she now worked for.

As the initial shock subsided, Myra's eyes met Augustine's, a mixture of awe and newfound appreciation in her gaze. "You've always been there for me, supporting and guiding me. I can't believe you're the one who owns this company. Thank you for everything."

Augustine approached Myra, his expression warm and sincere. "Myra, you've shown tremendous growth and dedication over the years. When I saw an opportunity to bring you into my company, I couldn't pass it up. You deserve this job, and I have no doubt that you will excel in it."

Touched by Augustine's words, Myra felt a surge of gratitude and happiness well up within her. Her eyes welled with tears as she embraced Augustine once again, this time with a mix of joy and appreciation.

As they pulled apart, Myra gave a small, contented smile. "Thank you, Augustine. I can't express how grateful I am for this opportunity. I promise I won't let you down."

Augustine returned the smile, his eyes gleaming with pride. "I know you won't, Myra. You've already proven yourself time and time again."

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Alpha Aeron sprang into action as the rogue wolves attacked. He quickly slashed the first wolf, tearing its side with his claws. The yelp of pain stunned the wolf, giving Aeron the opportunity to turn his attention to the second wolf.

Ducking under its jaws, Aeron swiftly moved behind it. With a powerful motion, he lunged forward and closed his jaws around the rogue's throat, silencing its growls.

But rest was not an option. The remaining wolves closed in, their feral eyes filled with fury. Aeron spun around, keenly aware of their every move. He knocked one off balance with a swipe of his paw, sending it tumbling to the ground.

The wolves began to circle him, attempting to overpower him with their numbers. Aeron knew he had to unleash his full strength to prevail.

In a display of strength and grace, Aeron leaped into the air, twirling like a cyclone. His eyes glowed intensely as he released a powerful blast of energy. The force sent the remaining wolves flying, crashing into the underbrush.

Relieved to have won, Aeron groaned at his bloodstained clothes. "Better carry a spare set," he grumbled, knowing that cleaning up would be tough.