Chapter 2

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Cassandra's POV

I couldn't wait for my dear older sister to come home from her interview!! Yes, she's older than me..well, four years older, to be exact. Anyway, our mother and I were preparing her favorite dessert, Chocolate ice cream cake with marshmallows! We also set up a banner saying: "CONGRATULATIONS, MELISSA!!" in big bold red letters, and yeah, her favorite color is red..

Even though she only-er...possibly got a job as a personal assistant for the Beaterez company, at least she tried and did her best...As we finished our surprise, she came in sweating and exhausted!


"Congratulations!!" Our mom and I shouted

She covered her mouth in shock, "OMG!" she exclaimed, removing her hand from her mouth..We ran towards her and gave her a big bear hug..

"So, how was the interview?!" I asked excitedly as we pulled out of the hug..

"It was great! I'm officially hired!!" she announced

"That's great honey!" Our mom said, "Come! You must be a little too excited to tell us about it that you came here in a hurry, didn't you?!"

She nodded, "Y-yes.."

Our mom shook her head, "Well, let's sit down and eat some dessert, you're favorite.."

"OMG!! CHOCOLATEEEEEE!!!!!" she squealed


She told us about her interview, about meeting June and his father..


"June Phillip Beaterez?! THE Beaterez?! The son of Victor Beaterez, the CEO of the Beaterez company and INC.?!?!" I asked

Her eyes widened, "Woah! Calm down sis'..and yeah, him, the drunk guy who kissed me two days ago.."

"OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! NO FREAKIN' WAY! YOU ACTUALLY MET HIM?! IN PERSON?! WAS HE CUTE OR HANDSOME? DID HE TRY TO FLIRT—"

"Geez, calm down! And no he didn't!.." She scolded

"Darling don't jump to conclusions..." Mom said calmly, "If he did do that, then how will we know if that's the truth? No evidence, no fool-proof accusation, remember??"

"Yes mom.." I mumbled

Lisa stood up (Lisa, short for Melissa) and sighed, "Well, I'm going to go to my room to rest for a while.."

"Ok." I  said

Mom kissed her cheek, "Ok, don't sleep yet. Dinner will be ready soon.."

"Yes, mom.."

The moment she got inside her room and closed the door, our mom slapped me on the cheek..

"What the heck? What was that for?!"

"For being a lunatic and accusing her new boss of doing something stupid and childish! What are you thinking? Does he LOOK like a flirt to you?! There's isn't any proof about that, we just talked about this! And you didn't even meet him in person yet!"

I flinched...I really don't know what to say..Of course I trust my sis..She's strong and she can handle herself but I don't want her to get in danger...I should have kept my mouth shut and keep my endless possibilities to myself..


"I-I'm sorry..." I apologized

She sighed and hugged me, "Listen Cassandra, she's a grown up and mature enough to handle her own problems our even share it with us...relax, she'll be fine.."

"Ok.." 


Geez, why the hell do I sound like a scolded preschool student?!


"I'll....go to my room now.." Then I pulled out of the hug..

"Ok.."


When I got inside, I laid down on my bed and sighed.


"Why am I always such an idiot? Oh well, if Lisa's happy, I'm happy.." I said to myself


I unlocked my CP and played some games to pass the time..


After a while, our mother shouted, "Dinner time!"


We ran downstairs, ate our dinner, went back up, took a quick bath, brushed our teeth, put on our night clothes and slept...


The Next Day..


Melissa's POV

I suddenly woke up a few minutes earlier before my alarm rang, because I didn't want to be late...After eating my breakfast, I did my usual daily morning routine..

I wore a blue dress shirt, light grey skinny jeans,  and black low-heeled shoes. I combed my hair, Then I called a cab..and when I got there, I saw Mr. Star..

"Good morning, Mr. Star.." I greeted him 

He turned around and smiled, "Good morning Ms. Foster, you look lovely today.."

I smiled as well, "Thank you.."


I walked towards the elevator and pressed the 20th floor...After what seemed like forever, I walked out of the elevator and saw Tiffany wearing a green dress shirt, black pencil skirt, and green high heels, she even let her red-orange hair down today..


"Good morning Tiffany.." I greeted her

She looked at me and nodded, "Good morning, although to be honest.." She paused then continued, "Your outfit is simple yet elegant, even though it looks casual and not professional.." she chuckled


Suddenly, my jaw dropped in shock..


"I knew it! I should've worn a skirt today!!" I muttered to myself

She shook her head, "It's ok Ms. Foster, you don't have to worry about your outfit, just your job.."

I sighed in relief, "Thank you Ms. Orleans.."

She nodded, "What are friends for? Now hurry up before you'll be late!"

Somehow, I can't help but shake the feeling Tiffany was hiding something behind that smile of hers...but now, I knew why...

I blinked several times before dashing towards the office door, and when I opened it..I saw the worst scene I ever saw in my entire life! 

I can't take it it anymore!

Slamming the door shut, I rushed towards the elevator, I was sick and tired of all his tricks up his sleeves...Hot tears escaped my eyes, rolling down my cheeks...


"Melissa! Wait please let me explain!!"


I turned towards around swiftly, and pointed my index finger at him..


"You have nothing to explain, I'm too furious to talk to you right now!!" I growled

"But please let-"

"You have nothing to explain about your behavior Oliver!!" I said, cutting him off..


Yes, The man in front of me...

...is no other than Oliver, ladies and gentlemen..


A/N: I feel sorry for Melissa...but she the right to know anyway...please vote and comment!

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