Mr. Wilson

** Anna’s POV **

It was now my second week as an employee of Logic Press Publishing House and things had been going quite smoothly. I was a fast learner and since the job description was something from my field of study, I had easily settled in, and even made a friend.

Of course I didn’t inform the HR department of my pregnancy, good thing about having a flat tummy, there was no sign of my baby bump, or maybe it was just too early for that. My office colleague and newest friend, Alia; you guessed right, she is India.

Aside from the accent, I find her humor entertaining, there is never a bored moment around her. It looks like I have been cursed to make beautiful acquaintances at every place I visit.

I saw Alia packing her bags as she stood up from her desk. Like I already mentioned, we both share the same office space.

“Are you leaving?” I asked casually as I turned away from the monitor screen to her.

“Yeah, work is over for the day, why aren’t you?” she chucked.

I laughed softly. “