LOVE AND SECRET- THE BILLIONAIRE SECRET
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knocking entry. MacCarthy walks in, one arm placed lazily in his pocket. But, although he adapts this laid-back posture,
d to do it is not available today." he says, staring at me for a moment, before turning on in heels and walking out of the
my mind whirls through a thousand possibilities on what could go wrong while I give the re
ns to me, his dark blue eyes which almost match the colo r of his suit stare at me as he speaks slo
by. He gives me a small smile and a nod as I walk in through the door into the room which I immediately notice is really large and pristine white like the ground floor and the kitchen of this building. I briefly look around the room before my gaze catches that of a tall moderately muscular red haired man in a charcoal black suit who looks to be in his earl
odding and slightly smiling at the CEO, in greeting, still feeling
ls out from his lips, as his gaze shifts from me to th
e sales and marketing for the product has gone so far. I listen closely as he gives his report , my eyes sometimes picking up on the random glanc
esident's eyes swing towards me. "And you,
ncare products. My mind gets calmer and more rational as I speak. While speaking, I notice the CEO's eyes never straying from my face unlike he did with MacCarthy. I desperately want to avoid his eyes and I do so from time to time
r the secretary had placed on the table for each of us sometime during the report, I notice his gaze fi
at the last part. "I hope this one stays longer than the others, Eamon," he turns back to MacCarthy, his lips slightly lifted up at
arthy says succin
r he says this. And, as MacCarthy and I walk towards the lar
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time when the company closes. I quickly pick up my coat and purse and my phone rings almost immediately.
e since morning. The workload of today was
pens to be stepping out of his office probably to head home, just like me. We
ght it would be," I respond as I step into the em
y in surprise, "With that bloodsucking Manager of
f the lift. His gaze which was on the door turned towards me, noti
f the CEO towards me. But I decided to just brush it off and not speak about it, classifying it as one of those weird things bosses do to in
"I'm actually hurrying to go pick up Rodrigo from the after school daycare" I continue as I walk towards
rk I'm doing. Bye, love," Madiso
I responded, getting into m
lunch tomorrow. I'll come drag you from your office if you f
key into the ignition, starting the
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ay at school. I began to ask him how his time at the after-school daycare went
surprised at having met us here
uniformly and then smi
y, you look like you've gotten a job. Have you
he counts his steps out loud while walking u
and all," she says with enthusiasm. "Where do you work
intain a polite smile as I simply answer her in words which I'm su
I got an after school daycare for Rodrigo to
speaking, trying my best to look apologetic, "We've really got to go,
she says blinking at being cut short befor
is arm as we walk up the remaining stairs more quickly than we did when coming in. When we get
the both of us, her gray eyes glistening like they
o hug her as she walks out of her apartment, d
hold while peppering his face with kisses,
he middle of winter. Either her apartment has some good ass heating or she is unable to get a
dy? It's literally almost
ment right now before I turn into a block of ice," she s
before walking towards our apartm
our baths and dinner. We're settling in to read bedtime sto
hich I can decipher from the way the message is typed, is with some handsome, responsible Irish dude with a stable job - my mum capitalized the words at that "stable job" part - who decided to acce
he conversation we had over the phone the other day. I pause for a while and st