Loved by the billionaire

day that she always enjoyed was staring out of the window. It gave her a sense of peace, watching as bu

ty was a dream. It encompassed everything she ever wanted. Tr

y to her small kitchen situated at the entrance of her cube-sized apar

old building, so most of the appliances and amenities were archaic. At night, the hissi

e a conscious effort to incorporate a lot of healthy lifestyle c

s and procedures. That's why she never ate out, at least that was the reaso

e encouraged was self-pity. An

please get me my t

y was Cathy's friend and roommate, som

e clung onto her pen knife tightly, tryin

the bed. The house was a two bed, one bath. That was the best she could get with the budget she had i

hed her arm and ha

xistent writing career. She had already started talking to agents about her new book.

rooklyn, one she visited often because of their

look more professional", her

not trying to apply for an

f paper. It was the note her mother had given her the day she app

w it into her small stainless waste bin. "No negative energ

but she knew she had lost control when she h

hand on her back and rubbing vigorously. Catherine was having a panic attack. By now, she was used to it. It hap

ormal. Catherine nodded, grabbing her manuscript and laptop from the desk. S

s her regular seat. Surprisingly, the thirty-minute transit felt sho

of fresh air which now it seemed like it was

dn't bother calling the agent because by now she knew everyone

nt of him. That was her guy. Immediately, they lock

t with not many striking facial features. He had one of those b

which was already in the air, expec

didn't?", he chuckled dryly. She didn't find it

to business, shall we?

ff the desk and struggled to ge

for that. I still have t

rienting. She couldn't tell w

...", he paused, taping t

t humming as the sound of broken glass

end of the coffee shop. It seemed like a newbie had spilled

the young girl who knelt before him. She gave him

She'd join in on the staff gist most weekends when she really didn't want to go home. The "men in

s suit with it. The man shifted swiftly in an un

to ruin my suit!", at this point, p

n. She marched up to the table, ignoring

its expression. His eyebrows had formed a crease, and he was now smirking. The hefty men beside him

gging her to stop talking. "I need th

u think you're

ine was incredibly feisty. She wasn't one to sit and watch wh

s Donovan Smith, remember it!". He exited the coffee sho

person be

e the owner's bags or pockets

Teresa let out a sigh of relief. "Thank

y, the manager,

herine said

look at her, he said,

she said with

business", he said i

only one she has. How am I going to fin

helped. It's either you or me. He

th all the chaos she had forgotten she had an interview to attend. She turned in the

ded to inform her mother about the new developme

her items into her bag, lugging it

when she walked in on her roommate making out with her boyfrie

outfit; a huge casual shirt and men's boxers. She always said they brought her comfort. The sound of the front door

she said, pushi

he matter?", she pouted. Ca

ually paned out. Catherine would get upset, make a huge de

today," she said in

ow

named Donov

", Catherine was c

ay Donovan?", R

Cathy n

, she was grinni

talking to the agent and-", sh

actually came?

"Can I continue?", she rol

pouted as she raised

throat, then continued. "Interview,

what?", he ey

coffee on the guy's suit. But she apolo

Ruby was

ping it off, and he

g to ruin his

I stood up and yelled back at him," Catherine's words were slow with

ora, what hav

ha

h it for a solid minute? Now

wasn't

olled her eyes

t can I do now?", her tone

said with

Cathy st

he pointed the screen, revealing her search. She made sure to point a

at his office?," her eyes

uby's tone was soft and patient. I

of paper and pen from her drawer. When she had finished scrib

re you

time like

does tha

I'm going r

n't have an

way to the door when Ruby yelle

it out," she

t, the closest one to the door. Immediately, the train stopped. She pushed herself

s Zenith. "I see the need for the name now". Cathy watched

hard as Cathy tried to blend in, it was impos

at stood tall at its entrance. She took an uncomfortable position nea

vious guys. He looked like he was in his sixties. "

ch o

there were two, Mr. S

th and the older Smith," she was shocked he could make

ng for the younger Sm

r, then left. You can

wakes up

ould any self respecting billionair

ut, will you be

ell him you came by

ine Flora. What's your na

al

you tomorrow," s