LOVE AND SECRET- THE BILLIONAIRE SECRET

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e of wavy, almost curly black hair which, thankfully, I was able to tame it into a high ponytail a few minutes earlier, after almost fighting it in a battle to the death. I sm

left shoe, I immediately rushed to hi

iedly before even entering his ro

d floor and reach out to help him at the sa

't hurt from the fall, he responds in his little milky voice, "I'm

ask, my hands resting on his shoulder as I crouch d

et you a good luck bracelet I made at school f

warmth spread inside of me, "You made

rple woven bracelet with little sil

while stretching hi

dn't know he would be able to weave this well. He must have really put his heart into this. I chuckle and sniff as the mental image of him using his litt

really love it," I say all this, my voice beginning to cl

comforting manner with his adorably tiny palms.

way?" I ask while sniffing the fami

eyes twinkling, "You didn't know I took a measurement of your wri

arm that night. I had noticed that, but just thought he was feeling ex

and ever and ever," I say with a wide smile as I tickle him an

ath of the tickling, "I don't know if you've realised this,

it finally registers in my head that I really did forget to

running back to my room to put on the other pair, hearing

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o off at school on my way. I had gotten my banged up metallic blue Audi from the mechanic yesterday evening, so that certainly aided me in getting t

my way past the reception, towards the lift. The other one with the adorable brown eyes, whose name I cannot remember, nods at me

way out of the now crowded lift and towards my office. I step into the office I'm just now seeing the inside of and my eyes take in everything slowly. The decor is similar to that o

ed on. I smile and chuckle out twirling in my black and white checkered coat as a feelin

rthy standing at the door watching me. I almost stumble and fall on

and say awkwardly "Good

e blank look. "Come with me to my office," he continues, not giving me any cha

place my bag down on the table, while wondering if one could get f

e in. While fiddling with my bracelet, I take one of the seats facing him and try

the last quarter and reporting to me if there are any oddities that come up, no matter how minute

CEO later today to discuss this quarter's sales report. And you'll be attending the meeting. I've

uments he placed before me, "No sir. I'll go throu

rds his desktop and gestures dism

alk out of his office, closing his doors silently. When I got to min

ng muscles and taking my eyes away from the computer. I look at the leather watch on my wrist,

tretching my waist and lower back muscles as I then make

He looks up at me with a brow raised in question and I quickly state my purpose for disturbing his work, "Umm

s though surprised that I'm asking hi

tchen'. You won't miss it," he responds b

e tea or coffee?" I ask, the l

ressive I'd ever seen his face since I first met h

l smile on my face, turning on my hee

s to make my tea and his coffee, I mentally go through everything I've done today, from stupidly forgetting to close my door and being caught twirling in the office to the financial report I was almost finished going through.

tement than a question as she courses the kitchen towards me. Her voice is

ara. I'm Luciana. It's nice to meet you. And

rger one. "What position did you fill, Luciana?" She asks, my hand still

ing my neck up slightly to look her in the face. She stands ab

all smile. "Well, I suppose I'll see you around then". She then lets go of

ing if being good-looking was an unspoken prerequisite for working in this company, since everyone I've met s

ng to MacCarthy's to give him his coffee. He gives me a silent thank you and takes a sip