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Chapter 2: You’ve Got A Nice Body
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... felt designed to ruin her life. A stack of folders pressed into her ribs, a too-hot cup of coffee wobbled dangerously in her hand, her handbag kept sliding down her shoulder, and her sad excuse for lunch—a squashed sandwich wrapped in foil—threatened to fall out of the paper bag she’d stuffed it in.
And God help her, this was only her first day.
Apparently, the boss had fired his last secretary over the weekend—fired being the polite word HR used.
"Don’t speak unless he a ...
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