Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Miss. Please come with me,” Rhonda said in a respectful manner. ALL of a sudden, the atmosphere seemed to change and everything was more cheerful than it had been a few moments ago. This shift in her behavior did not go unnoticed by Debbie, but she let the secretary drown in her anxieties for a bit more and did not offer anything else but a small nod.

“Crap! Am I going to lose my job?’ Rhonda thought as she Led Debbie to the elevator. While waiting for the elevator, she stole a glance at the mysterious young lady who appeared to be tranquil.

“Um, Rhonda began,

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t know who you are. Please—“

“You don’t need to explain. I understand. So many people come here every day asking to see Carlos,“ Debbie interrupted her, a smile playing on her Lips. The secretary seemed to have learned her Lesson so

Debbie decided to stop torturing the woman with her silence. It was not her fault, after all, that she did not know her. What simply irked

Debbie was that the older woman should not have Looked down on people she had never met before.

people

those beneath them, they often resorted to dishing out harsher treatments. The secretary looked at

do that

as a secretary at the front desk for Hilton Group. During this long arduous period, she had learned

might have depended on her forgiveness, she simply nodded and said, “It’s okay. Which floor is his office on?” Then, she shrugged, and

insisted, “No, Miss. I was instructed by Carlos himself that I needed to accompany you upstairs.” At Hilton Group,

that no employee dared to defy. In simple terms, whatever

the nervous tone in Rhonda’s voice, Debbie could tell that she was afraid of

wore a stern expression most of the time. It would be more of a surprise if someone claimed the

most people feared Carlos Like Jared and she

record, were usually hell-raisers.

they would quickly become