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Could I love the billionaire?

Could I love the billionaire?

Rori

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Noelle Snow-The fiery, clumsy assistant who is always in her head with a dark past. Jordan Manroe-The Demanding, cold billionaire CEO who always gets what he wants with a dark present. Will they heal each other or will their love burn so bright it burns them? Find out in Could I Love The Billionaire?

Chapter 1 Manroe enterprises.

Beep Beep Beep ......

Ugh, my alarm is so annoying. Actually, anything or anyone that wakes you up is annoying l put the alarm on snooze. 5 minutes later.

Beep beep beep ...... Ugh, can't a girl get any sleep in here? Come on Noe get up! I'm forced by the blaring noise to wake up and I feel as if I am forgetting something. My job interview! I quickly try to get up and I end up tripping on the bed covers and I fall flat on my face. I make a quick recovery and this time I don't fall. I go to the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror (it's a habit I have I like to grimace at my morning appearance)

I don't have to travel far since my apartment is very small, and my bed and my bathroom are a few inches away. I do my morning routine which is showering, brushing my teeth and doing my bed and l clothes which should be easy because my wardrobe is neatly packed (in a dream world) instead I have to rummage through a heap of clothes, but I managed to get a grey pencil skirt, a white blouse with long sleeves and black heels. Now for my hair, I make a little fluffy bun with my afro-textured hair. I look at myself in the mirror and I am very pleased. I apply red lipstick.

I go to my kitchen which is the only other room in my apartment to grab my bag out. I out to catch a cab

"Ma'am where are you going?" the cab driver asked

" Monroe enterprises" I reply

I'm so nervous I can hear my heart beating. The ride was silent after that all I was thinking about was my interview what if I trip, what if I say something wrong nothing but 100 what-ifs." ma'am... ma'am... ma'am" the cab driver called then I looked at him with confusion.

"We are here mam"

"Oh, already here is your money bye" I handed him his money and go out.

Here I am Monroe enterprises. The building looks daunting it's all black and on top of the entrance, there's a big sign saying Monroe enterprises I walk into the building and makes me feel cheap. Everything looks white and polished and white. I walk to the reception desk and the receptionist looks very uptight she has her blonde hair in a very tight bun.

"Hi, I'm here for the personal assistant for Mr. Monroe's interview"

"You're late" she replies rudely and rolls her eyes.

"Thanks for the information but that is not the information I need what I do need, however, is you to tell me where to go," I say in my calmest voice.

"7th-floor third office on your right"

I always blow up when people are rude, I know I need to stop and just take it sometimes.

I went to the elevator and pressed the 7th button.

I'm so nervous ok but I push through that and say my mantra head held high, straight back, breath in breath out

'ding'.

I got out and I go to the third office on my right. I knock and I hear a rough 'come in' I try to get in as confident as possible, but I fail miserably...

"Miss snow are you going to get up or not I don't have all day." Said an irritated voice I looked up and I saw what looked like a Greek god. He has the coldest, gorgeous sea blue eyes, golden skin, silky hair in a ponytail and I could see his sculpted abs protruding through his tight shirt. He looks like he took hours to make, carefully hand crafted.

"Take a picture it will last longer now get up so we can do this interview like I said I don't have all day" This pretty much snapped me out of my trance I quickly got up and sat down at the nearest chair

"Who said you could sit down"

"No one"

"So, get up and ask me first"

I got up and asked, "Could I please sit?"

"Good girl, now give me your resume"

I gave him my resume and he read it for a second and tosses it in the bin.

"You got the job "

"Really but you didn't ask me any questions" He walks up to me and says,

"So what? This is my company, and I can do what I want and what I want is for you to work for me and trust me Miss Snow I always get what I want." He walks to his desk and gets some papers and hands them to me and a pen.

"This is your contract. Sign it."

" You will come here at 8:00 sharp I don't tolerate tardiness and you will go whenever I tell you too you will bring me coffee at exactly 8:10 and schedule my meetings and accompany me any where I tell you to so basically you do exactly what I tell you. Got it. "

I nod still shocked at how fast this is going. Is he tricking me into something or is he playing with me?

" So, any questions?"

"No sir"

"Good and you will get a company car, laptop and phone. You do not use them for anything else but work."

"A car? Are you playing tricks on me? Is this whole thing a joke?"

"One thing you should know about me is: I don't play around Miss Snow"

"Mam we are here." Whoa, it's the same driver from this morning that's how he knew where my house well flat is. My mind is really not here now I was on thinking so much I didn't even bother to tell him where I was going.

"Here you go keep the change"

Later, I slept like a baby by that I mean waking up multiple times crying well maybe not crying but more like screaming.

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