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Ongoing, First published Aug 02, 2014
"Violet." His accent and my name sound nice together, when he isn't angry. I get up from desk and walk into his office. 
"Yes? You called?" I ask trying to seem nonchalant but I was dying being under his intense gaze.
"Get your stuff."
I look up quickly and stare at him "What?"
"Get your things. I'm taking you to lunch." 
"Really? I'd be glad t-"
"Lunch with me and a coworker so you can take notes" He cuts me off as he takes long strides out the door.
Issac Anderson is the corporate owner of Starbucks and the holder of Violet's fate. As Violet begins to fall for her employer will she see that her feelings are only met with cold eyes and a colder heart or will Mr. Anderson feel the same way
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