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ay her dark curls cascaded down her back. She donned her silver watch and donned her sunglasses, surveying herself in the full-length mirror. A surge of

lved to stop at the nearest coffee shop en route. With practiced ease, she snatched one of Seth’s car

he prospect of commanding such a powerful vehicle. She slid into the driver’s seat and took to the road, half-expecting the w

ffic wouldn’t be too congested. Just in case, she knew a few shortcuts through the city that would help her avoid the worst of it. To her

eshly brewed coffee wafting towards her. An elderly woma

arge cappuccino to go and a browni

offee, but Evonne was in no rush. Five minutes later, the woman handed her a steaming cappuccino and a brownie and then made her way over

ne said kindly before q

was now 7:39 am. Haww!!! Time seemed to be flying

r was in charge? Perhaps they hadn’t had a chance to reach out to her or were in a meeting. Regardless, she had come this far and was determined to see her mis

ment. She quickly finished her coffee, then took a few bites

band was calling,” she

e call, and her voice c

rings y

let’s not waste time on mer

t she didn’t let it faze her. “I’m here to get a job,” she

gry, and Evonne couldn’t help but worry that she was in trouble. She took a big bite of

itation, she made her way straight to the receptionist’s desk. “

fact that she had switched out her stylish sunglasses for her spectacles on the way up. Al

used as to who she was, but

office. You need a passc

looked at the receptionist expectantly, waiting for her to tell her

?” Evonne asked, try

have to come down and escort you if you hav

et it show. Instead, she rummaged through her purse for

to restrain her anger, but she was pretty sure Ms. Receptionist heard everything she wa

t the receptionist. She squinted her ey

I wait, B

posite the reception. She smiled sli

ee the girl from the other night looking down at her as if she’d forgotten her. This bitch.

t the way she said it. This girl shoul

ls, she was still taller than her. She smiled a bit remembering yesterday night and watched as her bravado

viously thought but the infamous secretary. Damn! Today she’d worn a tight beige skirt that had a slit behind between her l