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VANESSA SUMMERS

If someone had told me I would end up getting hired as the secretary to a billionaire, I would have called them crazy; insane ― cuckoo.

It was a twist of fate that I definitely didn’t deserve but I was grateful nonetheless.

Mr. Bob had told me his boss (and best friend as he put it) could be difficult. He warned me to act natural and expect the worst yet I wasn’t prepared for what I saw when I walked into his office. He was a dangerously handsome man.

His blonde hair and perfect blue eyes had made me nervous at first but I recovered fast when I remembered what Mr. Bob had said. He had tried to unnerve me getting in my space but I had been strong in my conviction. Why not? I need the job…

Kelvin was away when I got back to the apartment. He was probably hanging out with his good for nothing friends. I’d tried to tell him in no certain way to find new friends but he was difficult. His friends weren’t doing anything with their lives and neither was he. I hoped ripping him