My Sunshine My Love

Liliana Pov:

Every day is a blessing from god. We should cherish it. I love my life. I live my life to the fullest. I love to sleep a long time but unfortunately, I am not lucky in that. The alarm sound breaks my wonderful dream. I know it’s time to move my ass from my bed. I took shower and get ready for my office.

I am working in my dream company. I just can’t still believe now that I am working in "E.A Industries” one of the best top companies here. As usual, on the way, I took my takeout from my regular shop "Caffey café” before I go to my work. Uncle Simon is a kind and cheerful person he owns Caffey café. Here you will get the best coffee and choco donut. It’s just yummy.

I reached my office and greeted receptionist Lara with Good Morning. She replied with a smile. I reach my cabin which is on the 31st floor opposite my boss office. My boss “Edward Atticus” a Greek god such a handsome person I have ever seen.

Everyone fears him including me. I am working for 3years now as his secretary. He is a man of perfection. Everything he does with perfection no one can pinpoint any mistake in his work. That is why he is in 1st place.

I prepare his usual black tea and went to his office. I knock on the door waiting for this permission to get in. I heard a strong voice as “come in”. I place his Black tea on the desk with a smile on my face. He is busy checking the file. I started to report his schedule for the day.

“Miss. Berk cancels today's meeting after lunch. You can leave after lunch since there won’t be any work for you.”

My mind started to plan how to spend the remaining day. After confirming with Mr. Atticus about the meetings I went to my cabin.

I emerged in my work that I didn’t even notice Mr. Atticus standing near my cabin door.

“Yes Mr. Atticus, How may I help you?” I asked him.

“Miss. Berk hope you complete your work. I am leaving for lunch. I will drop you on my way” he said

I immediately wrap my things and left for the day. On our way back we went to an expensive hotel for lunch. I hate this kind of place. Rich people I thought.

I was looking at the menu and the price. God why it’s this costly? My mind is calculating with my monthly budget. Poor me! Mr. Atticus is looking at me like he understands my struggle with the order.

He said “Miss. Berk you don’t need to burn the menu with your eyes. I brought you here I will pay so let’s order. I am hungry”

After lunch, Mr. Atticus drops me at home. I took a hot shower and cook my favorite Pasta. Spending my remaining time, watching my favorite Korean dramas on Netflix.