My Secretary

Gianna Walker

Emily's POV:

I sat there not knowing what else to do. Checking time every two minutes I am wishing to get this job at any cost. It's already 10 pm and there is no scope for them to interview me again nor to announce the result.

I tilted my head to the back and rested on a chair. How can they be so irresponsible I never heard of any interview being done at this time. Which type of company did applied God? I closed my eyes and covered my face with my palms. A big tear escaped my right eye but I don't want to cry. I am so scared. I don't even have anyone to tell that I'm scared.

When I heard heels sound approaching me, I sat straight and swiped my tears not want to show the tiredness and the irritation and the sadness I was getting right now.

I saw the same lady coming to my slot holding a tab. "Umm.. Ms. Esther White... You couldn't make it through the interview. You got rejected. You can leave for the day"

The words "you got rejected " are resonating in my ears. I needed this job at any cost. How can I not get qualified? I did good in the interview. They kept me waiting for hours just to reject me?

"Excuse me... You can leave now" I broke the chain of my thoughts and took my bag from the chair and coming out of the company. Then I looked around and not many people are there. I think everyone left. Only the cleaning department and reception staff are here and no one else.

While walking on the streets I took out my phone and earphones. I connected my phone with earphones and started looking for my favorite BTS songs. Music is the best therapy when I'm not in a good mood and BTS songs are my inspiration to move forward and face the challenges of life. I don't have parents to teach me how to deal with this life but BTS taught me how to be strong, how to be mature, how to be confident, and the main thing not to give that easily.

I took the city bus and reached my apartment. Standing in front of my door I was looking for my keys in the bag but I don't why I was getting this feeling. I looked back to see if there is anyone watching me but no one is there. I was feeling the same from when I left the office. I shook my head in no and why would I be watched? And who will look for me?

I got the keys and opened my door. It was dark outside and inside of my apartment as well in my life. I sighed and threw my bag on the couch and went to my room.

I changed my clothes and don't want to eat or drink anything. I just want to take a good nap. Hopping onto the bed I slipped into the covers.

Anthony's POV:

"Brother, at least tell me now. What's with that girl? " I heard Dexton asking. If I tell him that she slapped me he will kill her in that instant and I don't want that. I wanted to play with her till I get bored.

"I'll let you know when the time is right..... Let's go to the casino... Let's see how things are going there and let's have a drink"

"I heard Mr. Albert is also there in the casino. " Dexton told me while taking the right turn on the road to reach the casino.

"Then let's talk some business too," I said looking out of windows thinking about the same girl who slapped and now waiting there in the company as punishment.

Coming into the casino I saw my friends playing poker, Roulette, and some other games.

"Becky" I called Becky who's the manager of this Casino and I saw him coming towards us.

"Where's Mr. Albert? " Dexton asked to which he replied, "Please come this way, Mr. Connor". He led the way to a VIP room.

As we entered the room our eyes saw Mr. Albert and a woman kissing. I cleared my throat and they both looked at us.