I was the type of woman who never believe in love and so I never did. Everyone who did fall in-love was an idiot to me. Why give up everything to be with someone. It was the most legal form of slavery now adays. "Emma, can you let the last worker in?" my aunt Helen asked.
"Sure thing," I said. We had workers rebuilding the cabin that was in the back of the house. I walked downstairs to the living room and opened the front door to let the last worker in. I opened the door to reveal a very handsome guy, but like I said before I didn't believe in love. "Hi," he said.
"You must be the worker," I said.
"That's me," he said.
"Follow me," I said. I started towards the basement door and he shut the front door behind him and followed me. I unlocked the door and started down the steps which would lead me out back to the cabin. He followed and I opened the door that lead outback. "Thank you," he said.
"Your welcome," I said and shut the door. I walked back upstairs and shut the basement door.
"He's hot right." my aunt said.
"Not." I lied.
"You don't have to lie to me," she said.
"I'm not," I said.
"His name is Hunter. He's in charge," she said.
"Great. The last thing we need is a pretty boy worker." I said.
"Who's a pretty boy?" my uncle Jack asked.
"No one," I said.
"The new construction worker." my aunt said.
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Trapped(Completed)
RomanceEmma never believed in love since her parents died in a car accident with her being the only surviver. Since then she has given up on love. Her aunt Helen an uncle Jack are worried about her since after she graduated school she moved away with no si...
