olas
ed, "Get the f**k out." Her face fell abruptly from
wha
away. I picked up her file, closed it, and threw it in the trash
frigid tone, I spoke. Not that
one chance...I'll prove to you that I'm fit for this jo
out of my office or I'll have to call security and I know you wouldn't want the room fil
t, f**
my five-year-old son. Someone who isn't a desperate bitch, a f**king whore, o
ake out with me because every other woman who has entered my office so far has generally dressed prov
?" An anxious employee of mine questioned, and when I lo
ard. Let everyone go a
iting since this morning," she mumbled once more. I gave her a gaze
she was
y're returned after waitin
dn't give up; I mig
nd the rest away," and turning my chair around, I heard h
I find someone qualif
ittle while, indicating that sh
person is here for the interview." I turned around right away
gaze on her. After turning around and giving her a quick tap on my shoulder, my
rvously and trembling, "Hello, I'm here for the
e was visible through her long, dark brown hair, which was styled in a cute bun. Her eyes, which w
arments. She looked adorable in her small oversized wine-red sweater and her black leggings that embraced her lovel
ld myself. I turned back to face her, and op
in some way, and as I continued to feel cold
background check on each person and had written down their names. Nothing too profound or too d
every information about her. She is an America
n though I already knew how old she was,
she wiped her hands on her leggings,
review every detail about her before closing it and d
u're hired," and saw her
he only reason. I was drawn to her for some reason. I was unable to identify
front of me is just g
idened as she stamme
d me, you're hired" i
nquiries?" With a tilted head,
iew I've ever attended where the questi
ions about your background, or are you content
all those questions
back," she remarked, clearing
leaned back in my chair. She looked away from
front of me and was amused. She was the firs
so afraid of me-especially women-that they avoi
ared her throat while continuing to av
en she finally gave me a look. Her f
h less beginning it today," she trailed off once more, h
m or anything. I shrugged and added, "All you ha
Her eyes flickered back to the floor or the walls o
the rules," and she nodded. I motioned for her to approach, and she approached cautio
nd I took out a file containing
I was holding with her to make su
ease address me
respect me and pay att
raise your ha
re for my son because the serva
in the morning till
punctual a
sure she knew all of the regulations by reading t
e will your son b
to 5 p.m. She nodded in agreement. "Starting next week, you'll come t
don't t
ou to my son," I said that before picking
ponds to call
office right now," and
e and continued, "He should be here in a f
ry day. She gave me a wide-eyed expression when I replied, "You should expe
ing else when Mr. Salvay
calle
response to my question. She stood up and gave me another look before turn
o you," I remarked, causing her to tremble a little. She turned to fa
inking about her a
s extremel
o myself, Do I