Cara's POV:
"Well I am glad to inform you that you have reserved your place here as one of the designers." Miss Moreau smiles handing me my confirmation letter.
I take it from her with shaking hands and tears well up in my eyes. I hold it tight in my hand and a huge smile of gratitude fills my face.
"Thank you so much Ma'am! It's really hard to believe that this is actually happening." I laugh once wiping the tear that escaped.
"Mhmm do you want me to pinch you?" She asks and I laugh shaking my head.
I stare at the letter in my hand and warmth swells in my chest.
This the dream job I had been trying to pin for years. The job which will finally stabilise the pilling bills and fulfill all Matt's needs.
I immediately take out my phone and dial him.
I excuse myself and walk out of the room. I lean against the wall and close my eye. He picks up after three rings.
"Cara?"
"Hey Matt, I wanted to tell you that..that.." My voice cracks and tears run down my face.
"Cara? What's wrong? Do I need to come-"
"No, you don't need to come anywhere and nothing is wrong." I clear my throat and wipe my face.
"Why are you crying then?"
"I..I got the job at Retentissement." I breathe out and I hear silence at the other end.
After a few moments he responds, "are you serious?"
I nod my head frantically smiling like a goof then face palm realising he cannot see me.
"Yes! Yes I am!"
"Oh my God!
"I know right."
"You can now buy me my Audi R8!" He says and I roll my eyes.
"Really Matt?"
"Just kidding, but I am so happy for you!" He says in a strained voice and I know he too is overwhelmed.
Half of our problems would be solved with this job.
"Thank you-"
"I still want my Audi R8 though."
I laugh once and I know he is smiling too.
After bidding goodbye I walk back in and sit before Isabelle Moreau.
She stares at me for a moment, "Can I ask you something?"
"Yeah, sure." I smile with a slight frown.
"Why do you need this job so desperately?"
She asks and my smile drops.
"I..I-"
"It's alright if you don't want to answer me." She smiles and I mentally sigh in relief.
"I'll see you at work tomorrow then." She says and I nod.
Definitely.
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I walk out towards my car and lean against it for a moment.
"Why do you need this job so desperately?"
I stare at the sky for some seconds then absentmindedly reach in my purse.

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Smirks & Glares [On Hold]
RomantizmSequel of 'Possessive Much?'( can be read as a stand alone but it is recommended to read the first book for better understanding) FAM THE BOOK IS ON HOLD, UPDATES WILL BEGIN AFTER MAY 2019 ...