My Ex-fiancée is my assistant
eaking the silence of the late night. Her fingers clicked over the keyboard, the rhythm of her typing a futile attempt to drown out the growing une
ff that had left her humiliated-she had been stuck in limb
ind picked up, and the air always seemed to carry a chill, despite the worn-out heater in the corner. It wasn't much, but it was hers, and for that, she had been grateful. B
thoughts. She glanced down, seeing a notification for a new email. T
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e believed she would marry. The man who had torn her heart apart when he'd walked away without a word of explanati
during their college years, their futures intertwined in a perfect vision of success, love, and shared ambition. But when his father's company had begun to take off, Ethan had changed. His priorities had shif
never truly moved on. Her feelings for him-though buried deep-
in her throat, she c
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ssandra W
nity at Millbrook Industries. After reviewing your impressive credentials and background, we bel
uld be working directly with Ethan, overseeing his schedule, coordinating meetings, and providing support in both professio
lenging. If you are interested, please let us know at your earliest
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n Resources, Mil
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jumped out at her, making her heart race. The offer was everything she could have hoped for: the financial stability she so desperately needed
mbered how Ethan had held her hand when they first started dating, the way he had whispered promises of a fut
at the office, the texts that went unanswered, the moments when she had felt more like
That was all. It didn't matter who the CEO was. She was a professional now, and she had to take this oppor
l once more. She couldn't afford to be emotional about this. She had to be rati
e mix of excitement and dread coiled in her stomach. Could she really keep her feel
ity the job promised was a temptation she couldn't ignore. She had spent too long struggling to make ends meet,
assandra reached for her p
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Cathe
sted in the position of Personal Assistant to Ethan Millbrook and would love to discus
rd to hearing
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ndra Wh
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guess herself, a knot tightening in h
it. She was about to step into a new chapter of her life, one that would require
b would give her the chance to