y's
my alarm wafted into my ears, worsenin
was hu
e never touched tha
saging my temples, as I thought ab
type of pain as I thought about how
a set of boy twins and a daughter, becaus
modifying the gender of an unborn
er lump, I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, and on seei
panies,Donovan Coleman, the CEO, had never once responded to any
ows furrowed in confusio
ht. This doesn't res
ile, as I'd been too drunk to ev
myself clad in lingerie; one I'd taken last night, my hea
ping that I was having some sort of alcohol-
ripped my temples, causing me to groan
s in
of soupâ€"I was in a huge po
rding to my colleagues, he was currently attending a
ed to even expla
I got so drunk that I wore lingerie in a deranged frenzy, then took
s not going to
think that I'd sen
the CEO was never part of my job in the first p
, she had assigned me to send him work files,
d truly never sta
up with yesterday, and then mak
on my list of options, because I would never hear
ced my phone on the nightstand before
n myself to Donovan, and ho
rouble-causing lingerie before headi
ain killers from the drawer before heading
to get ready for work, just as
at it was from Janine a
tly in a meeting. I hope you're feeling better now and
for caring and take care."
building that was Coleman group, with my heart hamme
right," The reception
fore heading into the elevator, where I saw the eighth
e most handsome man I
t in a soft sense, unlike t
at shone alluringly, and a brushed back haircut pa
eeted, jerking me out
efore clicking on the third
acked my brain, for other options that did
, other than explaining myself to him, was tendering my
you a question?"
ied, tilting hi
d. "Have you been wor
d relief tinged with
the CEO before, right?" I qu
CEO was a middle-aged man, whose p
morning, I still couldn't decipher whe
times," He replied
oday, so I'm nervous about it,"
hope your meeting with him
ator slid open and he walked outside, whe
your trip?" The man asked, before
e size of saucers as realization hit me that HE w
t five minutes askin
into conclusions wasn'
her Coleman, like hi
t was pr
," Mr Coleman told the m
e smirked before walking off, automatic
er of bad luck
ack against the elevato
fice, which I shared with three of my
ly Sarah was
greeted. "You seem out of
ven start my ex
also hoping I didn't get fired from work, f
before taking my seat in my corner, as
button, I pressed
" She asked. "I hope you are still
ct I'm doing way better than I was
have to go now, my bo
I replied, befor
d to Donovan's office that day, as his sched