Broken Love(ON HOLD)

Chapter 2: The Job Interview

When I reached the office where I had my interview, I was flabbergasted to see the huge building made of glass in front of me. There was a big lobby and then two sliding doors, which were also made of glass but it was tinted.
I had already hid the coffee stain by my jacket so that no one could see it. I had even asked the cab driver if he could see any stain on my shirt and he said that it was invisible. I sighed with relief.

I reached to the door step and the two doors automatically opened. I was shocked since I thought that I would have to push it.
I entered the building and reached the reception. The lady sitting behind the desk was continually typing on the keyboard of her computer. To say that she was good looking would be an understatement, she was beyond being beautiful. Her hair was tied in a tight ponytail and she had worn a red coloured shirt neatly tucked in her pencil skirt.

I fake coughed to get her attention and she immediately looked up to me. "Yes?", she asked with her sweet melodic voice.
"I have come here for an interview for the personal assistant of Mr.Hemsworth." I replied.
"Oh yes, Mr.Hemsworth is waiting for you in his cabin on the 23rd floor. You can take the elevator. That's over there." She pointed out her finger towards the elevator and I gingerly walked towards it sensing the stares people around were giving me.
I pressed the button and the elevetor door opened. I walked into it along with a few people. Some men and women politely smiled at me and I returned the gesture.
The elevator would stop at different floors and people would walk out till I was the only one left in the elevator.

The elevator reached its destination, that is, the 23rd floor and I walked out of it. There I saw a man sitting behind a desk doing something on his phone. I walked up to him, "I have come here for the interview..."
I lost my words as soon as his blue sapphire eyes landed on me. He had a pointed nose but it suited his round face very well.
I saw him smirking at me and that's when I realised I was checking him out. A blush rised up to my cheeks. "May I know your name beautiful?" He asked.
I would have thought that he must be flirting with me but I realized that he wanted my name to check if I am not the wrong person.
"Adriana Wilson", I said.
He nodded and got up from his seat and walked around the desk. "Please follow me", he requested.
Soon we reached a mahagony door and the man knocked on it. A thick deep voice called from within,"Come in".
I walked in and saw a huge room with a couch on my right side with a small table at its centre which had a flowere pot on it. The wall in front of me had a few paintings and a shelf which had various showpieces. To my left was the man sitting who would be my boss if I passed my interview.
The man was in his late forties or fifties but he was still looking quite handsome. He stood up from his leather chair and came in front of me to give me a handshake. "I'm Adriana Wilson", I said shaking his hand. He was quite intimidating but still had warmth in his eyes.
"It's nice meeting you Adriana, I'm Christopher Hemsworth. I'll be taking your interview. Please have a seat Ms.Wilson." He said in his thick deep voice.
"Thank you Mr. Hemsworth."

He asked me a few questions about my career, what all I have studied and where I have worked before. I answered them all honestly.

Before this I used to work as a secretary of Mr. Wilde or my brother-in-law. Yes, I worked with that wicked man but I needed money and he had offered for the job and I reluctantly took it just for my brother's sake as he was still in middle school then. But when I had enough money I took the opportunity and left the job.
After all the questions Mr. Hemsworth said, "I'm satisfied with your resume and your confidence. I'm glad to tell you that you have got the job and you can start working by tomorrow. Your appointment letter will be given to you through e-mail. Congratulations."

"Thank you so much Mr. Hemsworth. I will be here with your drink tomorrow at eight in the morning." I said excitedly.
"Just call me Christopher. And I like my coffee really strong." He told me with a smile in his handsome old face.
Just as I was getting up, the door burst open and in came the man that I had an unfortunate encounter with. He was none other than the arrogant rich bastard that I had bumped into, who spilled my coffee on me. I looked at him in surprise as to how he came in without any permission. He still had that small stain on his shirt which was visible but he too had hid it skillfully beneath his oh so costly suit.
"Dad I-", he stopped his sentence midway as soon as he saw me.
He turned to Mr.Hemsworth, I mean Christopher again and said, "What is she doing here, Dad?"

Wait Dad?

"I'm here for an interview and I have got the job. What are you doing here and why did you come in without any permission?" I asked him infuriated. I know it is not my place to ask him that but I just couldn't help myself.
I noticed another man about my age or even younger than me behind him watching me with amusement in his green eyes.
What is so amusing?

I turned my attention back to the arrogant man.

The man chuckled humourlessly. "What am I doing here? Princess, this is my office and you are standing in my Dad's cabin."
I stared at him shocked.
He is Mr.Hemsworth's son....Christian Hemsworth?

Oh no!!

Hey guys!!
The second chapter is here and I am quote excited of what will happen next.

Ok so you got to meet Christopher Hemsworth who happens to be Christian's father.

And now Adriana is probably in trouble maybe. Nobody knows.

And thank you for reading my story.

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Love,
SM