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e, but the weight of my impending job interview hung heavy in the air. Glancing at my watch, I realized with a sinking feeling th
tall and imposing, with a presence that demanded attention. His jawline was sharp, his dark hair ruffled in a way that added to his rugged charm. Sharp cheekbones framed his face, adding
sy," he snapped, his voice cutt
th embarrassment as I
stammered, my heart
ush of anger rose within me. Who did he
nearly knocked me over," he retorted,
ed, my patienc
t have happened," I shot back, my voice laced with irritation.
under his breath. "No
" I exclaimed, my voice rising with indignation. "I said I w
tention to where you were going, we wouldn't be having this
his heel and walked away, leaving me s
ming off like that? Something clicked in my head and before I could think or process it, I was already
he rude man fell down and dragged someone with hi
questions. Before I could even reply myself, I saw camera clicking, flash li
nd that she had already posted the picture on the internet and she was getting engagement. What is wrong with people and don't they understand the meaning of privacy? I stood
d God for forgiveness and removed the whole scenario from my memory even when my conscience wa
sive grandeur. The lobby was adorned with minimalist décor, exuding an air of sophistication that spoke volumes about the
troduced herself as Jane. "Welcome to Zack Enterprise, my name is Jane Gabriel. How can I
the accountant position." Jane's eyes sparkled with r
l call you in shortly." I nodded gratefully, feel
ting alongside me. Each one looked just as eager and determined as I felt, adding to the tension that hung in the air. Fidge
rves, reminding myself of the importance of this opportunity. Minutes stre
gh me as I rose to my feet, my palms sweaty with anticipation. But as I tur
with at the airport. His presence seemed to fill the room, his
e followed me here? Was he here to take revenge? My mind raced
n around and hurried back to Jane
curity," I whispered urgent
very bad encounter this morning and I'
my gaze to where the man stood, his expression impa
ly placed a hand on my arm, h
" she said, her voice tinged with amusement.
omach. This couldn't be happening. I felt a surge of despair wash over me
and indifferent. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the c
"I'm here for an interview," I replied, trying to keep my v
well aware of that," he said, his tone mocking.
. This was it. I was doomed. I wanted to run, to escape from this ni
dn't let him get to me. I had to stay strong, no matter what. Taking a deep breath