A broken girl and a mafia story
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"I lov--" he was about to say those words but I put my hand in his mouth to stopped him and said "don't please" a tear escaped from my eyes "I'm not strong enough to...
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I was getting ready for the office. It will be a hard day today. Asking the same question to every single candidate is so hectic. He went to the garage and sat on his Porches, drive towards the company. Everyone's eyes were on him when he entered the company. Albert followed him to his office. "When the interview will start?" Xavier asked taking out the coat. "In about 1 hour." Albert replied. Xavier nod.
After 1 hour later, one by one candidate come. These women are too much, someone was wearing too much revealing clothes, someone had too much make up on. One lady comes, the kind of dress she was wearing its look like anytime she will chocked to death, someone's breast are literally out of their dress. Why do they have to dress like this.
And talking about men, no one have confidence to speak, all men sutter, someone are not even speaking. Oh I'm so sick. I call Ace and said "let me take a break. I'm tired of these all people. Why do they even applied here when they don't know how to speak and dressed.
After about 30 minutes I asked to send the next candidate. When I was about to check the files Albert messaged me "bro did you know this girl why the hell she texted me her address." I open up my whole world stops after seeing the name of the person, it's says Lyala and the profile picture shows the picture of Lyala.
I'm happy but at the same time it's make me anger. The whole time she was in New York, I searched everywhere but I don't know why I didn't searched New York. I chuckled, finally I got her. He felt like the whole universe is helping him to get his woman back.
Then a blow of wind comes and turn the next candidate details. The name it says Lyala, age 23, passed out from Smith School of Business, lived in Canada but shifted to New York for some personal reasons. He get up from his chair and took the files in his hand. He smiled. Today he is the happiest person on the earth, the person he was trying to searched is now coming to him. The happiness level of him today, no can beat it.
There is a knock on the door. "Come in." The person come and was about to say something "Good morning sir--" but he turned around and answered "nice to meet you again Lyala Wood." I smirked. There Lyala was standing, dressed in a decent way, wearing a little makeup, her hair are falling in her shoulder, she is looking so innocent, but her eyes are widened filled with tears and mouth wide open.
What a cruel twist of fate. She runs away from him, but now he is standing in front of her. It was Lyala who ran away from him and it is Lyala who walked to him on her own and came to him, now standing in front of him. She is looking just like she used to look, a fragile girl whom Xavier always want to protect.
To Xavier surprise she bowed "I'm sorry. But I want to cancel my application." This sentence ranged Xavier. She was about to open the door but then "if you take one step out from here, I'll make sure that no companies will accept you." He said in a deep, cold voice. Xavier came closer to her and opened the door "Ace just hired 3 to 4 and cancel all the applicants. I found the right person and Please don't disturb us now." He locked the door and looked at Lyala.
