red from her mild slumber.' A male

ew with me in five minutes.' The woman's voice came of

claimed to be Agnes!? My employer?... Oh no... Marjorie reali

e unusual scenery and the disappointing sight of her employer. Agnes was a mid

this some s

interview in five with the CEO.' The

company? She let her mind wander, fight

e longue by the very handsome man. Despite her piqued curiosity, she maintained a straight face repressing the grimace that taunted her facial muscles, taking one of the s

o were expecting? Not the lady in the magazines?' The CEO asked forwardly

s cheeks so quickly she dropped her g

as she spoke even of her daughter's death. Her professionalism cracked Marjorie open like a sharp cutlass on the bark of a tree. A sudden wave of guilt and sadness washing over Marjorie as she realized what she had done. She

ologie

your own curiosity.

e dried spittle in her mouth. How could this wom

have f

uard, she di

essence mi

catch? Advantage? Disa

d

ts with you. Friends are not allowed. Relationships too, and you r

s feared she would secretly take pictures of he

hundred thousand naira per month, you w

friends, what do you mean by I

ew. Her body was stressed, it craved massage and sleep, yet her determination to go thro

e not interested.' The son answered after an eon

Marjorie needed

it's just.... can I hang out with

this interview, pull him by the collar to stare deeper till she was lost. Those beautiful pools were sheltered by dark long lashes and healthy arched brows that sat above them. A proud roman nose protruding from his gorgeously squa

r. You will be well taken care of and your friends will wi

weetie?' Agnes suddenly aske

married. Can you imagine how insensitive he was? It was all over social media, he kissed the girl, in public! And

logetically and casting her gaze back to ground, blaming Franklin for her rambling and leeching

ith whoever you want though, in and out of t

k no interest in her story. The woman exuded professiona

. Perhaps that was what she needed. A hot moment with the hot man in the room, no strings attached, j

nquired casually, ignoring the weird

d

or for six months, you'll be given a crash course in etiquette a

almost suspicious like she did not apply for the job of an assistant but of a spy in the military. Doubts set in, not because she had to learn martial arts, but the

cquaintances observed her like they dared her to

the girl's weakness. Marjorie was definitely not who she envisioned as her assistant but she had cho

, wiping the perspiration off her

Her head screamed so loud

agreement, your face says otherwise.

chance,

'm tota

ising adventure that would either scar her or make her. It was about proving herself to Agnes and

ans. Plans she hoped would work if s