He wished she could be less demanding.

(JARED'S POV)

I scribbled my signature on the last document, relieved that I had finally tended to the last of the paperwork stacked on my table for weeks. Just as I was about to put the papers away, a knock sounded on the door.

"Who is it?" I called out.

"It's Cristina, sir," my secretary replied.

"Come in."

Cristina entered, looking a little flustered. "Apologies for disturbing your work, sir, but I'm having some trouble accessing the company's database."

I nodded in understanding. Cristina is new, barely two days at the company. My previous secretary had resigned as she was relocating abroad with her fiance.

"Take a seat, and let me show you," I motioned to the vacant chair.

Patiently, I showed her how to navigate the database. And a few minutes later, she had gotten a hang of it.

"Thank you, sir," she said, rising to her feet. "I really appreciate your patience."

"You're welcome."

As she turned to leave, I called out, "Cristina?"

"Yes, sir?"

"Are you active on social media? You know, F******k, I*******m?" I asked, trying to sound as casual as possible.

She nodded. "Yes, sir."

"Alright, I need a little favor to ask."

"What is it, sir? I'd be willing to help."

"I want you to help me check out someone on both F******k and I*******m."

Cristina's expression narrowed slightly. "Sure, can I get a name?"

I paused, hesitating. What was I thinking? Am I really doing this? But I said the name anyway. "Arielle Smith, but you can check Arielle Meyers too," I added, just in case she had changed her surname to her father's. "I'll check it out."

"It's nothing serious, I just want to know what the person has been up to lately," I added.

"Alright, sir."

the swiveling chair, my mind

days back at the conference, I felt the need to apologize to her, but I realized she had blocked all my numbers and blocked me on

wanted to be sure she was

knock sounded on the door

"Who's it?"

Sir. I-" her

I was about to ask her in, the door forcefully went open and

sorry, sir. I tried to stop her and advised her to book an appointment, but

I'm still going to have you fired. You dare lay your pathetic hands on me? Who told you I need an appointment to

"Yes,

made a hasty retreat, Sofia slammed the door shut behind her

her off, trying to rein my

was what that was about," she

for it," I fired

it? Are you being serious,

any sensible secretary would do.

see you? What are you talking about? I've visited a couple of times and I never

notice that? She doesn't know you, unlike

as the defensive look was back on her face. "Still, it doesn't justify the way she treated a pregnant woman. I want her fired. I

sorry, but that's never

work

some lowlife secretary of yours? Come on, Jared." "Why

to say something

face. She stopped in front of me and placed a hand on my shoulder know you're mad. Fine,

I

to you, but

your secretary.

exhaled tiredly. "Alright, why are

coming up, and I'd love

to come here, create a scene, humiliate my secretary, all because of what

that you don't want to be seen with me in public? Wait, is it because I'm pregnant

Sofia. Let's talk later at home. I need

wouldn't budge. "No, we're going

out air, overwhelmed by her persistence. I don't need this distraction. I have work to do. I tried thinking of a way

knock sounded on the door, and Cristina announced, "Sir, you have a meeting. It's impromptu, and the

relief, grateful for the distraction. I turned to Sofia. "You heard her, I have a meeting." Without waiting for a response, I stood up, grabbed the stuff I thought I needed,

the door handle and turned to face her. "Go home, Sofia. We'll talk when I

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