Evie

The boss had called me into his office this morning. Dread settled in my stomach as I stepped inside and Jasper was standing there too.

“Miss Sinclair,” he says simply. “Mister Morgan. I called you both in here to discuss a rather important matter. I can’t have two interns. One of you will be let go.”

I bristle at his statement.

“The one I keep here has to demonstrate a knowledge of client acquisition that exceeds our expectations for interns. Whoever brings me the next big client will receive the role here in this office. The other will have to go.”

Jasper chuckles smugly beside me.

“Certainly, sir,” he says. “Excellence in everything, isn’t that right, Evie?”

My nails bit into my palms as anger started boiling over.

“Absolutely,” I say, feigning sweetness.

“I expect to see your client portfolios in three days,” our boss said. “I look forward to seeing what you guys bring to the table.”

As soon as we step outside his office, Jasper began his trash talk again.

“Prepare to lose, Evie,” he says with a smirk.

“I won’t lose,” I say proudly.

“Don’t lie to yourself,” he snorts. “I know you have zero prospects. It must be hard being you.”

“Oh yea? What do you have that I don’t,” I ask, folding my arms.

“My family owns the largest shipping company in the world,” he says plainly, picking at his nails.

“That’s a cowards way out,” I snort.

“It doesn’t matter,” he said quickly, a grin plastered on his face. “A client is a client. It’s not about what you know, but about who you know. It won’t matter how smart you are when you show up with nothing. I hold it all in the palm of my hand.”

I felt my stomach drop. I hated when he was right. Jasper was second on my list of most hated people I knew. Which means he was first place loser.

How fitting.

give up,” he says, lowering his tone. “It’s obvious you don’t belong here. You’d never understand how to deal with the

scaring me are childish at best. I’d suggest you focus on your

how my heel wobbled beneath

It felt like I dropped right into the deep end without my

kept reaching out and searching for the client of my

just had to keep looking.


the day came to a close, I felt my first wave of defeat. Not a single bite. It was like no one would come near me with a ten foot pole. I would suspect sabotage from my colleague, but something told me Jasper

up for the

phone started buzzing. I pulled it from my purse and looked down at the

Aria.

call, pressing the phone to

other end of

it,” I

dumped me,” she wailed. “Ryan, dumped

deeply. “Aria, I’m so sorry,” I say apologetically. “What can I do?”

sniffles grew louder. “I don’t want to

“No, absolutely. Come over,” I urge. “We can order

Evie,” she says

just heading onto the

she sniffled

see you soon,” I

“Okay. Bye.”

gotten much better at hailing a cab. I used to be much less assertive than I am now. Once inside the cab, I place an order at our favorite Italian

of it was set to arrive

kicked off my heels

A tearful Aria stands at my door,

quickly, ushering her inside with a gentle

says with

bad that I didn’t know what that

breaks down again, sobbing uncontrollably. “I’m going to

her in for a hug.

anyone was going to die alone, it was

men,” she whines in frustration.

a real a-hole today. There’s

number one on that list,” Aria says, with almost

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