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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, becau

modifying the gender of an unborn

er lump, I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, and on seei

anies, Donovan Coleman, the CEO, had never once responded to any o

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 soup, I was in a huge pot

ding 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