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All Chapters of Bitter Sweet Hatred: Chapter 11 - Chapter 13

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Chapter Eleven

Third Person POVThe sun rays made their way into the room, striking her eyes causing them to flutter open. She didn't know when she slept off yesterday but she had this headache like that of a hangover."What happened to me?"She questioned herself still trying to get back to sleep. Even though she just woke up, she felt tired and stressed and she wondered whether she was run over by a truck yesterday."Good morning Miss Blaine. How was your sleep?" Triss entered her room, carrying a large tray of food that was meant for her."I feel like I have been run over by a truck.""Aww sorry, ma'am. I hope this meal will make you feel better.""I hope so too. What did you bring?""I made you coffee. I don't know how you like your coffee so instead of putting in the sugar and milk, I brought them to you so you can make it how you prefer it. I also made you some fruit salad, a toast, and a sandwich. I don't know

Chapter Twelve

Bitter Sweet Hatred/Jules Lamptey

MILA'S POVWith my head lifted high, I walked through the doors of Unique Estate construction and was immediately met with the serious atmosphere where workers are sitting by their desks with their entire concentration on their computers while others are working on files that are piled up on their desks. Though busy, some managed to raise their heads to look on as I passed by them. I knew by the looks they were giving me that they have heard something about the boss and me but I cared less. I didn't even stop to greet any of them but rather walked straight into the employee's elevator which took me straight to the tenth floor. I walked to Scalerts desk where a middle-aged man, believed to be Mr. Monnet's accountant sat waiting impatiently for me."Sorry I am late Mr. Torress.""I heard being late is your lifestyle so I am not worried at all." He bluntly said, but I ignored him and lead the way to my office. Once in my offi

Chapter Thirteen

Bitter Sweet Hatred/Jules Lamptey

Mila's POV "Wow! girl you are Jealous." Alice teased through the phone. I had narrated everything that happened to her and once again, I was regretting it. "No, I am not. It is so unprofessional if you ask me. You should see how that woman was dressed she doesn't fit the corporate world." I said with detest. "Well, it is Bentley that determines who is fit and who is unfit. Anyway, when am I seeing you? You are such a busy woman." "You can't blame me, I need the money, and the only way to get it is to work. Now if you will excuse me, I need to work on some documents and emails before going to bed. I will call you tomorrow." I said as a way of preventing her from talking too much. Don't get me wrong, I love her and enjoy talking to her, but currently, I am tired and hungry and wouldn't appreciate long talks. "Okay sure, but let me know whether you will go to the party with me tomorrow so I can come and pick you up

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