The Player as a Boss
Synopsis
Eliana doesn't have much going for her. She isn't rich or a genius, nor was she blessed with an easy past. It was only through hard work and a little luck from her lucky necklace that she got to where she is today. So when she gets the opportunity to become secretary to the COO at her dream company, she jumps in headfirst. Then she learns who she'll be working for: arrogant, rich, devilishly handsome Killian Grayson. He's the kind of guy who has every woman wrapped around his little finger, who can make them senseless with a single touch. He's notorious for his killer smile, various flings, and getting every secretary of his fired in under six months. Eliana is determined to be the one break that cycle. But how can she possibly do that when he is hell-bent on getting her fired? After all, he is Killian Grayson, and he always gets what he wants.
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Chapter 1 | The Player as a Boss
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Eliana's POV
I must admit, today is the best day of my life. No, scratch that. It is the most important day for a girl like me. No, I'm not getting married.
But you can say it is a dream come true because I was looking for a job and I saw a vacant position in my dream workplace, the glorious RAUSHAN COMPANY.
I graduated with good grades after I was kicked out of the orphanage. They said they were done 'pampering' me because I was 'an adult' now.
Pampered my foot!
While I was learning, I worked as many part-time jobs as I could fit in my busy life of being a student.
I am my only caregiver, which means I'm responsible for building a better future for myself, just like how I rented an apartment so I didn't have to worry about being on the streets when I was done learning.
So finding a vacant position barely three weeks after graduation is a big deal.
I just couldn't contain my excitement. I kept dancing and jumping on my bed like a mad dog.
Now I just need to convince them to hire me.
"Well, better sleep early," I muttered to myself. I changed into my purple pajamas and cuddled the teddy bear I received as a gift from my parents on my ninth birthday.
I drifted off to dreamland, hoping tomorrow would be my chance to make my dream come true.
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I woke up with my alarm shouting like one mad bitch who spilt her nail polish. Well, at least that is what it felt like.
I groaned and turned off my alarm, but instantly the events from last night came crashing down on me, making me beam with excitement because today was the day for the interview.
I quickly got out of bed, grabbed clothes to change into after my shower, and went straight to the bathroom. I showered, got dressed, and ate my breakfast cereal. Then I went to my vanity mirror to check myself one more time before going to the interview.
I saw a woman with curves in all the right places, long midnight black hair pulled into a tight bun, emerald green eyes, pink lips, and fair skin wearing a grey skirt below her knees, a white blouse, and black heels. I am proud to say I passed through a lot of shit to be here. To be this women in front of me. To be the Eliana Joyce I see right now.
Life hasn't been easy for me. A traumatic experience left a deep scar on my heart, and uncountable sleepless nights followed, and my parents... But it's in the past, and now is the time to focus on my future career.
Let's do this, Eli!
As I thought these things, a smile was tugging on my lips, which disappeared as quick as it came when I realized I would be late if I didn't leave now.
OK! Enough of this staring, girl!
I mentally scolded myself while grabbing the car keys from the kitchen counter. Locking my apartment, I went to the parking lot and got into my car (which was secondhand and quite cheap but nevertheless well-kept), speeding off because I wanted to get hot chocolate from the cafe.
You see, when I am nervous or frustrated, I have a habit of eating chocolate because as my mom told me, 'if you are angry or nervous, pour your emotions into the chocolate because it will calm you.'
Mom! How much I miss you! How could he do that to you? To me?
But before I could open my car door, my passenger door opened and a man in a dark blue suit with coffee in one hand and a briefcase (probably filled with important documents) in the other got into my car, panting heavily like he had just run a marathon.
He put the coffee in the cup holder and looked back at me with those mesmerizing ocean blue eyes, sending me into a daze. Then he said in a deep voice:
"Like what you see?"
Chapter 2 | The Player as a Boss
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"Like what u see?" he said.
I was still ogling at him.
I mean seriously of course who wouldn't want to see a handsome man....
Then reality hit me like a brick and I got out of my daze only to realize..
Wait a minute...he is a stranger in my car! I don't know him.
he could be a serial killer or a hit man or a gang member...Okay, seriously a hitman, a killer in a suit come on you are better than that.
After what felt like forever but in reality was only few minutes I gathered my thoughts and asked him "Who are you?" he suddenly raised his hand to see the time, only to start yelling at me, "Come on, drive already! I have 20 minutes till the meeting! I can't miss this meeting! Dad is gonna kill me!"
hmm, okay I can see that it is an important meeting for him, but yelling at me... I am not his servant! I don't think so.
"You sure look like you are going to miss your meeting because I am not driving you wherever it is," I stated simply and added, "well, if you ask nicely, I will consider it."
"Drive to RAUSHAN PLC company," he said and I just glared at him then he said, "Okay, please, damn it! Now I only have 12 minutes!" He was checking his watch again. "It is going to be at 9," he states.
And why would I care? OMG! My interview!
"My interview! I'm gonna be late!" I said buckling my seat belt and with that I sped off the street.
During the ride I kept glancing at him because let's be honest if you were me, wouldn't you check him out. I mean he is hot and I may never see him again so I was enjoying it till he caught me.
"Hey! Eyes on the road." he said to me in a stern manner.
"My eyes are on the road." I replied still embarrassed about the fact that I was caught staring at him.
This guy is seriously unbelievable! I know how to drive well. It's just that this handsome devil is distracting me but—
"I know I am hot and all but really focus on the road." he said breaking my train of thought.
I replied with silence because arguing with him is going to make me more distracted and the last thing I want to do is die before I get to experience working as a secretary.
As I reached to the company's parking lot I remembered that he hasn't answered my question so I asked again glancing at him, "Who are you?"
"You don't know who I am?" he asked me looking surprised.
"No, I don't," I answered.
I mean, do I have to know every hot guy's name who jumps in my car! Although this never happens....
"Good," he said, and with that, he opened the door and ran off to the entrance.
"What the hell?!" I shouted as I heard a car's tyre screech.