Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 1

Agnes Pritchard was just five minutes late, but she was summoned to the boss’s office for a one–hour lecture.

When she emerged from the CEO’s office, Agnes looked like a ghost. Her face and eyes red and swollen. Clearly, she had been crying.

Everyone in the secretarial office felt bad for her.

Agnes was a new intern assigned to the secretarial office. Her job typically involved writing drafts and sorting out files.

For some reason, the CEO always seemed to have a bone to pick with her. He could always find a reason to summon her to his office for a dressing–down. And every time Agnes came out of the office, she looked like she had seen a ghost.

Agnes finally managed to slump back into her chair.

Anita, another intern, rolled her chair over and voiced her indignation, “The CEO is so mean to you just because you look like an easy target.”

earth did you do to piss off the CEO? Why’s he got it in for you? The first thing he does when he returns from a business trip is chew you out?” Agnes hadn’t quite pulled herself together yet, her mind still reeling from what had just

have doubled. She might have been stuck in there for another hour if she hadn’t been crying

at Agnes and felt terrible, but there

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the shoulder, “Agnes, take it easy. The internship is almost over. Just hang in there.”

majoring in news management at Lakeside College; she was just

a bit

We’ll figure something out for you at

Agnes back to reality, “Department dinner? Do I have to go?”

whispered, “Of course, you do. It’s Yolanda’s treat. Rumor has it she’s got some special privileges. But that’s not the point. The point is a lot of the senior staff from the secretarial office will be there,

same college as Agnes but in different departments. Rumor had it she had connections and was assigned to the

boss had told her to go straight home after work. After an

it together. She never understood why the cold, handsome man, in everyone else’s eyes, could turn so brutal in front of her.

exhausted, barely conscious. She might