I couldn’t have imagined that my first day at work would start with a loud “You’re fired!” from my boss—and a girl flying out of his office in a very revealing state. Talk about the most banal way to “expand” your responsibilities.
I, unlike her, decided to quietly write my resignation letter and leave right away—just in case. But I didn’t get the chance.
“New girl?” the big boss sears me with a heavy look. “What position did they hire you for?”
“P-p… assistant…” I begin, but he cuts me off immediately.
“They can manage without you. You’ll be my secretary. The position is open.”
That’s how I became Aleksey Astakhov’s personal secretary—owner of a large company and the man every girl dreams of. And before I knew it, I got pulled headfirst into his personal life, which suddenly had to be brought under my control.