A Billionaire's Desires
her music today, at least not loud like the day before. She walked to her
o doubt she was excited and ready for her interview today, and she prayed silently i
the living room, then went into her mom's room to check on her. But she was still
dressing mirror and admired her tall, slender body, running her hand across her smooth, sensitive skin and caressing it, a
!'' She exclaimed, getting hold of h
er her body. Applied her moisturizer, carefully packed her hair into a neat bun, and took out her neatly ironed dress
silent prayer before going out of her room. Cassie was in her room, playing her
Em'' She pulle
see someone is be
am, I promise
thing you're
the hug, and Emma r
he intervie
oing to go into mom's room and make sure s
me give you a
walked to her reading table and took something from the box on top of it. She walked to
, taking the shiny ball from her, c
funny but, whenever I'm with it, especially at sc
kissed it, before keeping it in her bag. Moving closer to h
t, cousin. I a
apping her back gently. Pulling away, she added
st need to se
ing out of the r
m light was turned on, so she could see her face clearly.
e sat on the bed for a
etie. I hope y
irmatively. ''
up and
ed to hear y
u're ready for
in her bag. She prayed silently for everything to go well in her f
t came to see if you were aw
ar, thanks for yo
bathroom. Make sure you take your medications, I'll see you when I get back, wish m
assistance, Emma. I wish you
leaving '' and please mom, let Cassie be, no unnecessary shouting okay? S
ow hurry along bef
, running out of the room, an
r voice. Her daughter was already a grown woman due to their circums
wristwatch on her left hand, she discovered it was already a few minutes past 8am, and she still had about 10 more minutes before she got to the company. She walked fast, trying to race against time, but her shoes were against the idea, as the left pair opened right at the bottom of her f
al Company '' at the top of the building. It was a massive building, built like a skyscraper,
n't allow her inside. She had to bring out her files
interview, here ar
nd she couldn't blame him, with the way she appeared with her worn out shoe in one hand and the other on her rig
profusely and rushed to the reception. The secretary was a tiny, pretty girl whose head
ng, I'm Emma.
help?'' The tiny secretary replied, no
or the interv
d, raising her gaze to her. It
didn't want to go home
y, is there
she interrupted rudely again ''
the secretary wasn't willing to help her, She turned to leave and the
ice?'' she asked,
, he's
and explain things to
e yelled, standing on h
to her feet, screaming and chasing after Emma. But, it was too late to catch up with her. Emma was already in the office with her files in her bag across her chest. Her worn out shoe was in one hand, and the other good pair on her right foot. She was