Jill Malik P.O.V

"Fuck!" I cursed as I kicked the water dispenser. It made a loud shrieking sound, before it became silent. 

Dammit !

This was the third time this week it had refused to work.

 I was tired. I needed coffee. I needed caffeine. And my last source of energy just gave up on me.

 I didn't had a good sleep in three weeks due to so much work and so many things that needed to be finalized. The launch will be in two weeks, and the pile of work  I need to finish is still high like the eiffel tower. 

"Is there a problem Miss Malik?" Claire asked,...