Beyoncé's POV
"Well, fuck you!"
I shouted at my now ex husband, Sean. Tears streaming down my face like a waterfall.
We were the picture perfect couple but, he had to go mess with some hoe.
I mean you do have Beyoncé it really doesn't get better after me.
I grabbed my navy blue Burberry purse and opened the front door.
I pulled my Mercedes keys out and the car flashed signaling mr that it was unlocked.
I looked in the car mirror and wiped the tears from my fave and smiled.
Damn Bey, you look fine today.
I thought to myself. I was wearing a red blouse I tucked into my black high waisted skirt. With my Louis Vuitton navy blue heels and my hair was swept to the left side of my face.
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When I arrived at the office building, just a few minutes late.
As I was walking to my desk I passed a dark skinned man, big sexy fine lips, and he was tall too. He smiled at me and I melted on the inside but I only smiled back and continued on my path to my desk.
My assistant Donald was what seemed to be looking at my desk for no apparent reason.
"Mr. Glover what are you doing?"I smiled politely at him.
He jumped back I guess he was a little startled.
"I'm sorry Mrs. Anderson-"
"Ms. Knowles. Carry on." I corrected him not wanting to wait for him to finish.
" Oh um, the boss left this note on your desk, and I wasn't sure what it was so I just came over here-"
"It's okay Mr. Glover. I get it." I chuckled lightly at him.
He smiled and then left to go run some errands for me.
I picked up the note and opened it carefully.
Mrs. Knowles Anderson, I am going to be away for a while, My mother just got news that she has cancer and I was wondering if, you could be in charge while I away. I have already hired a temporary person to fill in your space. His name is Mr. Shawn Carter. I feel you two will definitely get along. So saying, that starting at nine today the office will be yours. I trust you Beyoncé.
~ Robyn Graham
Of course Rih would do this. Last minute shit but u got a lot of respect for her. leaving to go see her momma the minute she got the news even though she got a hell of a company to run.
Robyn or Rihanna has been my best friend for years. I really don't mind working for her. I feel like I'm working beside her more than for her.
Mainly because Beyoncé don't work for no one.
I looked at my Rolex and it was 8:53 I had about 7 minutes before I could get become the new boss. How exciting! Finally getting what I want.
"Donald did Mrs.Graham tell you anything?" I asked him as he came back with my coffee.
"Yeah she said you won't be my boss for a while. I'm getting someone new. Did she fire you Bey?" He took a sip of his own coffee.
"Nah, she love me to much to do that. I got temporarily promoted though." I said like it was no big deal.
"Oh, whose spot are you taking because I know Robyn left with Drake."
"I'm the CEO. Rob gave me her spot. So I guess I call the shots now." I giggled lightly.
