The Infamous Billionaire

Chapter 3: Andrea's POV

It's been a week already since I became Maximillian Bravucci's PA and to say the least, I never felt so exhausted in my life. I should be there for him at his beck and call and I must say, it is very hard. No wonder why no PA lasts for him. He overworks them.

Given that my time mainly consists with the meetings I have to attend with the boss, fixing files and sending e-mails, I haven't got the time to check and bury my nose where I need to. Specifically the files named 'Arson in Grand Venezia Hotel' aka my parents and my twin brother's case. I'd be like the girl version of Sherlock Holmes and investigate the case where I lost my family. This is the only reason why I applied here in Bravucci Enterprises, Inc. I could get a new job as I graduated with honors in Business Management and that would be a piece of cake. I only wanted closure, justice and to avenge my family for what happened to them. I partially blamed myself for their demise because if I didn't ask if we could have a mini vacation in Europe, then they wouldn't have died. After the tragedy, I went back to Italy for six months as an exchange student where I met a guy I used to date, Alessandro DeGallari, whom I lost my virtue to.

"I've been buzzing you thrice already, Ms. Vinson. Is there something wrong?" Bravucci snapped and pounded his fist on my desk and my soul practically leapt out of my body from shock.

"No, sir. I apologize." I said, still trying to keep my cool.

"My office. Now."

Oh damn, what did I do this time?

Every day last week, he complained that his coffee is either too strong or tastes like 'crap' so since then, I opted to buy coffee for him in Starbucks to save myself from trouble.

"Yes, sir?"

"Make a reservation for two in the most extravagant Italian restaurant in the block." The devil said and I nodded, exiting his office with a frown. I don't even know why I'm pissed.

"The boss giving you a hard time again?" Alexa Chuck, the girl who's nearest to my desk asked me. I could safely say that we're acquaintances.

"Every time." I sighed and she smiled at me in pity.

"Wanna go out today? After all, it's your second week, it's Friday and we never got to celebrate last week." Alexa said cheerily and who am I to turn down that offer? Besides, I haven't made a lot of friends.

"Oh, um, sure. Thanks for the offer." I said awkwardly. I've never been to a bar before, I wanted to add but that would be embarrassing. In my twenty-two years of existence, I haven't been to one because for one, when my parents died, I had studied my arse off. Two, college life is really hard. If you have a social life and academics, you get no sleep. If you have academics and you sleep well, you have no social life. If you have social life and you sleep well, you'll never have good grades. The damn triangle rules of college.

"Why not let's go together after work? After all, no one would mind if we're in our office attire." Alexa suggested and I nodded.

"Who are we going with?" I asked and Alexa shrugged.

"Anyone who wants to come with us." She said and smiled.

"I'm in!"

A guy said from behind me and when I turned around, I almost gawked at how he looks like. Screw me!

"William Smith. I'm assuming you're the new PA?" William introduced himself and I could only nod. How would I ever talk to him though, he's just too good-looking.

Not as devastatingly handsome as your boss! My subconscious sneered and I rolled my eyes. How could my ego side say that?

"Andrea!" The evil man shouted from his office again and I stiffen. Hell, did I not hear the buzz again?