Lyzza stared at the paper she’s holding where her new schedule is written. It’s only 5 o’clock in the morning when Ms. Helen informed her about the news of her sudden schedule change and that she needs to be in Vesarius Airlines at 6 o’clock to take the early flight to Davao.And now she stares blankly with the paper on her hand again because she had no idea that the schedule is for a private plane and not just a regular one. Most of all, the passenger on board is one of the VIPs so giving her best service is a must.She suddenly had the urge to scratch her eyebrows due to Ms. Helen’s quick and short notice. She doesn’t even have that much of an experience in the actual field and her training just got started. Where are the senior flight attendants?It’s only 6:15 in the morning when she checked her wristwatch. She gave Summer a tiny peck when she left and asked her mom to look after the kid while she’s away. Her original flight was scheduled at 8 o’clock in the morning, she never got

“Finish all that.” He took a sip in his coffee before pulling his eyes back to his tablet. She could still feel him giving glances at her. She drank her glass of orange juice when he spoke again.“How’s your feet?”“It’s better now. It doesn’t ache anymore. The cold compress and little massage did the trick.”“That’s good. You should dispose of your old shoes. You should throw it away once it’s two months old.”His statement made her choke. After two months of use, he thinks it’s better to throw it away? Well, if she’s that rich, owns a shoe factory, and there are no people dying out of poverty around the world, then why not?But since she’s not rich, doesn’t own a shoe factory, and has no means to help all the people dying out of hunger, all she could do is just use her shoes as long as it does the work.“I’m not that privileged, Sir and a lot of people out there are suffering out of poverty.”She bit her lower lip and annoyingly avoided his gaze. “You’ve been using too much honorifi

Her jaw dropped out of shock when she saw Gideon with a mad reaction in his face with sharp stares as if she committed a crime against him.“Let me have it!” She did her best to get her phone back. But because of Gideon’s harsh attitude, he even took it away from her.“Give it back. That’s not yours to take.” She stated, still trying her best to grab her phone back but Gideon still does the same.Because of his tall stature and build, she looked like a little kid who’s trying to grab him by his arm.“Boss, give it back!” She might even want to stump her feet now and throw him a kick.“No.” he responded with an attitude while taking her phone away. His left hand is holding it up high then changes hands and puts it in his right one.With utter annoyance to his attitude, she grabbed his arms to take it down. Having her face his armpits directly doesn’t even bother her at the moment. What matters to her the most is how she would be able to get her phone back. Her baby, she might be crying

GIDEON held her hand, making her flinch uncomfortably. With just a touch of their skin, voltage surged once more through her body. She was no longer as shocked by it, though, as she had been before. He pulled her gently toward the rows of tables, one hand holding a plate of food.He put the plate on the table where he was sitting earlier. There were two other people there looking at them when Gideon pulled a chair for her.The woman smiled at her and held out a hand. “I’m Amara Stephanie Almeradez.”Lyzza shyly accepted her hand. “Lyzza Pacammara, Ma’am.”The woman laughed with amusement at what she said.“Just call me Amara or Steph. You can drop the ‘Ma’am’. We both look to be about the same age, don’t we?”She gave the woman a nod and a smile in return. She seemed nice, and their looks were somehow the same. Lyzza laughed to herself when she thought about it.She was not a head-turner. She considered herself fine; she wasn’t pretty, but she wasn’t ugly either. She believed that bea

HER hand looked so tiny compared to Gideon’s, but they seemed to fit each other in a strange way. They were holding hands while sitting in his car, which was parked in a hidden part of the parking lot.“I have to go soon,” Lyzza told Gideon, who still couldn’t let go of her hand.His lips protruded, and then she noticed the frown in his expression. She had been sitting in his car doing nothing for almost an hour. Gideon kept holding her hand and stealing kisses from her every now and then.“I was thinking of just pulling you out and training under my wings so that you could not keep leaving me whenever you have a flight.”She lightly flicked his well-pointed nose. “I came here to be a flight attendant. Not to be your employee in your office.”Gideon sighed, tracing circles on her fingers before kissing the back of her hand.“I know, Strawberry. I shouldn’t hinder your dreams.” He then looked at her. A small smile escaped his lips. “What time is your flight? Is it nine-thirty?”“Yes,”