|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||I flinched when I heard something being broken inside that stupid CEO's office.I sighed as I contemplated if I wanted to walk in on their row right now.The PR team had fucked up some promo and my Neanderthalic boss, who had absolutely no control over his temper, was throwing a fit.I did not want to be a part of that shitshow.The intercom crackled to life.So much for that wish."Sterling, in my office."I wetted my lip as I got up, the Satan's voice making my hair stand up on ends."Yes, Mr. King."Ugh, why did rich assholes have to have such fancy names as well?He was more of a Mr. Dixon than a Mr. King.I took a deep breath, steeled myself, and walked to the oak double doors, pushing it open.I hissed at the battered laptop which lay right in front of my feet.My brother, at college, was struggling to get his seven-year-old hand-me-down laptop fixed and here, my boss had just flung a brand new MacBook across the office. Again."Ever hea
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