Just my luck

Just my luck

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At 22 yrs of age im still struggling to come to terms of my mom passing its so hard but at least it hasnt stopped me from persuing my education just finish getting my degree in child phsycology... now is time to put it to use but we all kno finding ur dream job isnt that easy.. oh there i go letting my train of thoughts take me away from reality . What is he saying jeez focus kimora u need to get this job. "Are u kimora ann washington" he asked. "uh am yes thats me," im so nervous its not funny right now he is watching me like ive just grown horns. So i squared my sholders stretch out my hand and in my best professional voice i said hi my name is kimora ann washington and im here to interview for the secetarial postion. That was the start of a very promising interview. I left the room on such a high that i didnt notice the man heading in my direction from the elevator and collided head into chest into him when i looked up an our eyes made four i was dumbstruck.
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"Hey," I get her attention as I sit closer to her. "We're doing everything we can to find this mob okay? You'll be out of this situation in no time." "And what if something bad happens," she looks at me wide eyed with those beautiful eyes of hers. Can never forget the colour. Hazel with little bits of green inside them. "Nothing bad will happen." "But something bad always happens to me. I have such a bad feeling about all this and my gut never lies to me," her voice cracks at the end. "It's life and death. Nothing ever good comes out of that." A lone tear slides down her cheek and she shuts both her eyes tightly, her palms squeezing the fuck out of her thighs. I quickly grab one of them so she can stop hurting herself and put pressure on my palm instead. "I need you to stop crying and go rest now. I think that would be best for you." "But..." "No buts. I know you're a strong independent woman that really needs to solve this and find out what's going on but stop okay? I'll take care of it." "Pinky swear?" She sniffs as she holds out her little finger and I find myself smiling at her. "Of course." I wrap my finger with hers. What happened next really surprised me. *** Liya Abrechtt, a popular girl at college, starting her career, straight A student, everyone loves her, her life is practically normal. Until it isn't. When her father gets his hands dirty in business, Liya later finds out that there's a gang hunting her down and out for blood due to her father's mistakes. She's the key aspect that they want and they'll do anything to have her. Lysander Arden, boss of the undercover team, working behalf of federal agents. He has one job and that is to protect her. Him and his team have been assigned to keeping the billionaires daughter safe from harms way. It shouldn't be too hard right? That is, until the agent himself completely falls for her and complications meet their way... *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes

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