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Corporate Girlfriend

Corporate Girlfriend

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Chapter 1 Waking up late

Word Count: 2076    |    Released on: 04/07/2023

HER

iled contentedly. Even in my

ins, and almost immediately, sunlight filtere

my front and snuggled

shine!!!” A chirpy si

the curtains,” I mum

I guessed. “You need to

utes,” I mutt

hed at me. I frown

said about an hou

“What's the time?” I asked and attempte

uess,” came

rgency and horror, before they flew to the tiny bedside alarm clock, an

shit

rriedly untangled the shee

the brunette who stood a few meters away from

to brush them across the front of her nightshirt - super dramatic if

marched into my closet. “And where the hell

face, and I snatched it before hurrying my as

. It will save me more time in situations like this, not t

-new outfit and tugged on my black stiletto heels while tr

ipping

le in the corner, scooped up my

are?” I asked, making sure to raise my voice

st night when you were working on that report,

rt? I can't remember working on any repo... My

F PEANUTS!!!!

ental f

on that report, the very one that I am supposed t

ke it to work early? Or what could

lanced on the coffee table. I snatched them up and threw them into my purse. I immediately grabbed the neat sta

essed the papers to my chest. I comple

I yelled t

ho was standing behind me with a cup of hot, stea

n the coffee in one go, the hot coffee lightly scalding my tongue. I gra

this,” I sai

do to help. God knows you need caffeine to help you through your day at the

meaning of her words, b

,” I said instead, and bent at the waist

of the door, slammin

*

wn a middle-aged woman who was exiti

marble. An attractive brunette was seated behind the large reception desk topped w

the receptionist and h

d mumbled silent prayers under my breath. Luckily, th

he number for the top executive suite. The elevato

Oh my God! It's already 9 a.m. I quickly scanned my emails for the tenth time thi

which is nearly impossible… Or he is already

ed on my skin, and I rub

y boss raining fire and brimstone on me and subsequently firing my ass and I shuddere

psycho. Taking out a compact mirror from my bag, I dabbed some powder on my sweaty fac

gown and let out a small s

e rapidly rising numb

do this. God, why am

hale. Exha

eet chime, the doors opening to reveal a large office a

y co-workers and alert him of my late arrival. When I eventually do face him, I'd prefer to do it on my t

my breath, and as I ne

yl! You'r

in exasperation. “Shh!” I shushed Mia, who was standing a few meters away from

eria, I should have walked faster. My wide eyes scanned the entire space, eyeing the cameras m

to me. “Why are we whispering?” she mouthed at

er look at the cameras and exhaled tiredly. How do I expla

e lang

e shaking my head subtly. Mia was just staring at me with perplexity written all over her

e asked with her lips pursed in concer

deflated. Se

eye lang

I cleared my throat loudly once more an

and then the CCTV s before starin

derstand-now kind of way, but Mia is now full-blown gaping at me l

em…” her wide eyes runs down my form, wit

language. Mia isn't going to grab my message quickly, and the mor

eam?” Mia continued to ramble on. “You didn't

nched and promptly withdraws into her shell. Guilt gripped hold of me for snapping at h

ally appreciate the concern but am fine. I'm really fine, but if I don't get my ass in there—

er face. “But why would you get dismissed?” she retorted, and

exclaimed loudly. “You're lat

but if I don't get away from Mia right now, am

everything later, but

ut

the marble floor softly. I paused for a moment to collect

y invented

it together, Cheryl. You ain

m not s

mps prickled my skin. Jesus Christ! This place should really come with a warning label or something because although I have worked here fo

n my office door. The plan is pretty simple. Go to my office and regrou

gany wood that was my office door, my

est, I slide shaky fingers across the flat sc

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1 Chapter 1 Waking up late2 Chapter 2 Panicking3 Chapter 3 Damien Heron 4 Chapter 4 Damien Heron 25 Chapter 5 Chemistry 6 Chapter 6 Finding yourself 7 Chapter 7 Mr. Creep 8 Chapter 8 The caller 9 Chapter 9 Stranger woman 10 Chapter 10 Blind date 11 Chapter 11 Blind date 212 Chapter 12 Could it be jealousy 13 Chapter 13 Hate E-mail 14 Chapter 14 An omen15 Chapter 15 In lust with him16 Chapter 16 Another date 17 Chapter 17 Queasy stomach 18 Chapter 18 Possessive 19 Chapter 19 A tryst in the alley20 Chapter 20 Lustful desires21 Chapter 21 Family vacation 22 Chapter 22 He likes you23 Chapter 23 Mr. Creep again 24 Chapter 24 The Text25 Chapter 25 The text26 Chapter 26 It has to be you 27 Chapter 27 Unexpected vacation 28 Chapter 28 Meeting the Mom 29 Chapter 29 He is here too30 Chapter 30 Memories and competition 31 Chapter 31 A couple's fight 32 Chapter 32 Meeting the ladies 33 Chapter 33 Why we can't be friends 34 Chapter 34 Unveiling feelings and manifesting secrets 35 Chapter 35 He killed Willow 36 Chapter 36 Sex and revelations 37 Chapter 37 Stress, guilt and rituals 38 Chapter 38 Helping him heal39 Chapter 39 The real world out there 40 Chapter 40 : Will you be my girlfriend 41 Chapter 41 : In denial 42 Chapter 42 :Keep it a secret 43 Chapter 43 : Avoiding him 44 Chapter 44 : He was with her 45 Chapter 45 : I love you, Damien.46 Chapter 46 : The beginning of the end 47 Chapter 47 : Now, we are breaking up 48 Chapter 48 : I am pregnant 49 Chapter 49 : Her baby daddy 50 Chapter 50 He loves me too51 Chapter 51 Happily ever together