Good girl meets mafia

I thought I was getting fired. Which, honestly, wo

y new personal

ke my parents proud. And now he wants me to spend every waking hour managing the ch

t was some kind of compliment. "You'll be great." Gr

g to their own execution. I even debated "accidentally" missing my bus, but my conscience wo

from his desk. I had just found out his name some days ago. His desk w

Esté. You look like you're about to faint." "Well it's not everyday your boss randomly tells you to be his freaking personal assis

that sounded more like a military operation than an office job. Manage his calenda

sorganization. Any questions? and oh you'll be getting paid more so don't worry

did not hav

al document in the wrong folder, and spilled coffee on my blouse. My bo

I started to get the hang of it. I learned how to organi

earlier don't you remember what I said about me hating this being disorganized?", he said with a cold gaze . "I'm sorry it won

e being his assistant wouldn't be so terrible. Or maybe it wou