Failing?

Ditch the Ex, Date the Billionaire

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Chapter 9: Failing?

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MONDAY MORNING

*ISABELLA*

It’s Monday and I’m surprised that no one has made an attempt to make fun of me this morning.

Have the lucky charm finally gotten to me?

First I bagged a very handsome billionaire and now I’m being left alone at work.

I resist the urge to bask in it.

After turning on my computer and logging in, I’m actually surprised to find jobs in my inbox that relate to my job position.

I am to walk to an office on the top floor, find the hard copy of permission forms for artists to be able to be on camera and then I have to scan them onto the computer to file away electronically.

I can do that. Maybe my third week in this new month will prove to be better than the first two.

Throughout my ride in the elevator to the top floor of the tall building, I suddenly becomes aware of the caliber of person that would occupy a desk on the very top floor.

The head of my department.

Honestly, I should know