Be My Secretary

“Be my secretary.” I never expected to hear those words from a former classmate I’d been in love with, hopelessly, for six years.

In that time, from a life-waster and hero of women’s hearts, he turned into a serious man in a high position.

And I was no longer that naive top student either.

Breaking up with the love of my life and a radical change in my way of living made me a sharp-tongued, self-assured young woman.

One who—well—really needed a job...