Meanwhile, I'm looking for a new secretary because I have a lot of meetings this month. It was difficult for me to keep track of all of the schedules on my own. I even helped to get a certain tabloid published. No one, however, showed up to apply. I was completely irritated. I desperately wanted to go out and eat some meat, but I was afraid of running into the woman I had avoided for months. Despite the fact that she complied with her demands on social media, that naughty woman ruined my day. I considered taking off my shirt and lying down on the couch to relieve the pressure I felt.

 

 I was so preoccupied with preparing my belongings that I had no idea what to do. I was tense. I wished I could go to my room and sleep. Many thoughts raced through my mind. I  was afraid of rejection because I was incapable to it. I was flustered on the couch when my aunt arrived.

"Where to?" my aunt asked, as if she had forgotten about our fight the day before.

"I'm applying for a job; I have to go," I said as I gathered my belongings and exited.

It was a little after eight o'clock in the morning. The road was too congested due to traffic. I already knew where to look for the company last night. When I arrived, I paid the taxi driver and walked down the street. I was taken aback when I stepped in front of the building. I knew the owner was wealthy.

I enter the building. When someone taps me on the shoulder,

"Do you have an appointment, ma'am?" the girl inquired.

"I'm applying for the position of secretary," I explained.

"All right, ma'am, the CEO himself will interview you; you can find him on the 5th floor; just take the elevator; and someone will accompany you to the CEO." 

"All right, thank you,"

She was terrified when she realized she was going to take the elevator. Her ignorance assaulted her, particularly when she was nervous. This place is terrifying. She looked around to see if anyone was entering the elevator, then followed in a non-obtrusive manner. When a group of women entered, she felt relieved and quickly followed them. She stood quietly in the back, while those around her were shouting.

The woman then inquired.

"Can you tell me which floor you're on?"

"On the fifth floor," I explained shyly.

"All right," the woman responds and presses the button. 

When I finally made it to the fifth floor and the door opened, I went out and noticed someone in the lobby.

"Hello, that closed door over there is the CEO's office.  Furthermore, he was in desperate need of a secretary. I'm sure he'll open the door on his own. He's not doing anything right now. You don't need to be nervous; just relax. He may be intimidating at first, but you will have to get used to it. " He said as he tapped my shoulder.

"Good luck," he said, leaving me standing at the closed door.

I simply walked up to the door and knocked twice. But since no one had opened the door, I decided to push it open. When I noticed a man sitting on the couch with his shirt thrown aside, I was taken aback. As a result, I decided to keep going inside and close the door afterwards.

This man holds the position of CEO. As a result, no one would open the door for me when I knock. This man is absolutely stunning and handsome.  He has a commanding demeanor and presence, as well as a fantastic set of abs. However, despite the fact that I'm fully aware that looking is wrong, especially when someone is sleeping, he accuses me of being staring at him. 

When I heard a voice outside, I was startled. I'm worried about what would happen if this man had apprehended me and charged me with breaking into the office without permission. I dashed out the door, completely forgetting to be quiet, and slammed it hard.

As a result, I awoke with a start and exclaimed,

"Who the heck is that?" I murmured.

Is it possible that someone gained unauthorized access to my office? As a result, I called Harry's phone number.

"Where are you? Why is there someone entering my office?" I angrily asked Harry on the other line.

"I already told you that if I have a visitor or something to accompany them so that they do not disturb me."

"I'm sorry, sir, that person is a woman, and I didn't accompany her because something came up," he replied.

I'm surprised to see that the person entering my office is a woman.

"A woman? When was the last time I had a female visitor, Harry? Supposedly nothing." I was skeptical that the obsessive stalker had paid me a visit.

 "She would like to submit an application for a secretarial position, sir." Harry answered the phone when I called.

"What, Harry? You must locate her as soon as possible, or you will face the consequences.” I could hear Harry's breathing on the other end of the phone line.

"I didn't know who she was, sir." He responded to me in hushed tones,

"I don't have a problem with that. It's yours to keep.You prioritize something that indicates that you are doing. Rather than accompanying that lady to my office. How is that going now? I have many appointments and meetings. Can you take over first while you're still looking for him? "I inquired of him.

"I'm leaving, sir." said Harry.

He left my office immediately. I was left laughing.

After then, I disconnect the phone line. As a result, that woman witnessed me sleeping. In fact, I'm sure she laughed at me if my saliva was streaming from my mouth during the conversation. Harry is the one who is at blame. He allowed the woman to come into my office.

While Rina is still inside the building, he has already left. She's drenched in cold sweat. For reasons of comfort and safety, she chose to take the stairs rather than the elevator.

What have you done, Zcharina? I muttered something. You must have summoned every ounce of your strength simply to be here. And now you're just disappearing into thin air? It's been better if you wait for him outside his office. That person is to blame. Who knows why he's sleeping with his shirt off. I hopped in a cab and headed back home.