Freya Rose Book Three Honored By A Hunter

Four months have gone by since the breakup.

At first, I thought I had nothing left to live for. I thought I was cursed.

My parents didn’t love me enough to turn their lives around for me and the two people I loved the most in this world, who promised to always be there for me, left me.

But with the help of Jada and Linda, I saw I had a lot to live for.

1 being them and 2 being the little creature inside me or creatures. I don’t know the gender of the baby. When I have my appointments, I ask the nurses not to disclose the gender. It’s something I wanted to do with them.

All I’ve ever wanted was a family, the family I never had, and I was so close to having that.

I’m currently back at the house they bought for my 18th birthday. Staying at their home had too many memories of us.

My biggest challenges are finding a job and learning to function without a dom. I was a submissive for so long it became a part of me.

After taking one last look in the mirror, I convinced myself to get going. I’ve a job interview today.

This will be my 5th interview in two days. Being pregnant in this part of the city isn’t easy. No one wants to hire you.

With only 30 minutes left for my interview.

I grabbed my handbag off the couch and left the house.

I’ve seen on a job seeking website that our local library was hiring workers so I applied and they called me in for an interview.

Getting a taxi, I told the driver my location, and he took me there just in time.

Dressed professionally, was a tall blond lady. “Excuse, are you Emma Lynn?“

“Yes, I’m Emma Lynn” I answered her question

“Right this way, “

She says and I follow her.

We came upon a wooden door, and she told me good luck before leaving.

“Come in,” a stern voice says and I open the door, stepping through.

Facing me was a middle-aged man, dressed in all black, sipping his coffee.

“Emma Lynn” I stretched out a hand for him and he took it.

“George Steves”

“Please, take a seat,” he says once he lets go of my hands and I sit down on the burgundy chair.

Mr Steves opens up a folder scrolling through it. No doubt going through the information I gave him.

“May I have a look at your resume!” I nod, take it out of my bag, then hand it to him. After reading it, he sighs.

And my heart drops knowing what would come next.

“based on your resume, you aren’t up to the company’s standards. I sincerely apologize”

Not again!

I thanked him and turned to leave when he stopped me. My eyes lit up. Perhaps he realized he made a mistake.

“Miss Lynn, what if I told you there was another way you could get this job? “

He licks his lips, eying me up and down. How disgusting and unprofessional.

I stormed out of his office and out of the Building tears threatening to leave my eyes the things I have to endure.

A taxi stopped at my feet, and I got in telling, him my location. A message popped up on my phone and I saw it was Jada, so I dialed her.

“How did it go? “

her voice comes through the phone

“I didn’t get it,”

“You’ll get it next time, em,” she tries to cheer me up.

“Jada, I’m so tired of trying”

“You can’t give up. I’ll call my brother. He knows a few people here “