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. My personal assistant three days ago because her boyfriend had dumped her. Hell, she was so distraught she didn't even finish wo

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at the sight of

ht to the point. "I've already eliminated the absolute no-goes. These are the ones I think are

d I have control issues. I built this company from the ground up, and while it is now a mult

d the corner of my desk. "Leave them t

s, flashes a brief smil

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ve young kids, and the third lacks the experience that I need. The next two are solid candidates. Puma Luka has had experience in fast-paced environments with success, and W

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lity is insane. I leaned back in my chair as

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as I walked away, smug-faced on th

esidents with a handshake. My family? The exact opposite. Dirt poor. My father took off when I was two and never came back. My mother held down three

pupils. I hated it. I was the poor child, the charity case. I knew that I would never be accepted, so I gave up tryin

It was a success, and suddenly everyone was copying my style. I was on top of the w

that fell like liquid gold. She was stunning. But she was also u

ave even heard of my name. I tried to brush her off, but the more I struggled with the feelings, the worse it got. It was an obsessi

obsess

r. And it worked. She definitely knew my name after the initial few jabs I threw in class. But instead of humor, he

uffocating in hormones, rejection, and ego. If I had any s

y one day when I spotted Amara up ahead, laug

making a bigger deal of it.

d up my nose and threw in an oink for good measure. My friends joined in. To this day, I can vividly recall th

he said, her voice trembling. "