My Dad's Secretary

Trouble Is Calling

CHAPTER THREE

Over the following weeks, I found myself gradually integrating into both the professional and personal aspects of Mr Hemsworth's life. The stern demeanor he displayed at the office softened in the presence of his daughter. Emily, in turn, took a liking to me, often joining me at the office during school breaks.

One afternoon, as I sat in Mr Hemsworth's spacious office, Emily piped up, "Sophia, do you know Daddy used to be a magician? He can make things disappear!"

I raised an eyebrow, glancing at Mr Hamsworth, who smirked. "Emily, not now."

But Emily was undeterred, "It's true! Daddy, show Sophia your disappearing trick, please!"

Mr Hemsworth sighed, then reluctantly took a coin from his pocket. With a flick of his wrist, he made it disappear, eliciting a delighted gasp from Emily.

I chuckled, "Wow, Mr. Hemsworth, quite the hidden talent."

He rolled his eyes, "Don't encourage her. Now, back to work."

I smiled to myself before digging back into my work.

As the weeks turned into months, I didn't only become an indispensable part of the professional sphere, but also an honorary member of the Hemsworth family. Ice cream days with Emily became a cherished tradition, breaking the monotony of the corporate world.

One evening, as I prepared to leave the Hemsworth residence, Emily tugged at my sleeve. "Sophia, you should come to my school play next week. Daddy always looks so serious; he needs more people to see him smile."

I exchanged a knowing glance with Mr Hemsworth, who sighed but eventually nodded. "If you want, Sophia, you can come."

Grateful for the invitation, I attended the school play, witnessing a side of "The Liam Hemsworth" i hadn't seen before – a father, cheering proudly for his daughter. Afterward, as we walked back to the car, Mr Hemsworth spoke quietly, "Thank you for coming, Sophia. Emily was thrilled."

"It was my pleasure, Mr. Hemsworth," I replied, realizing that beneath the layers of mystery and seriousness, there was a man who cherished the moments with his daughter. As the car drove through the city lights, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the unexpected bonds formed on my journey as a personal assistant.

Once I was home, I anxiously dialed Olivia's number, my fingers tapping nervously against the sleek surface of my phone. As the call connected, Olivia's energetic voice echoed through the line.

"Hey, Sophie! It's been ages! How have you been?" Olivia's enthusiasm was infectious.

I sighed, a mix of relief escaping my body. "Liva, it's been crazy. "I'm just really glad to hear your voice once more". I continued... "My job has not been anything close to easy. Of course, I wasn't expecting a walk in the park, but honestly, I wasn't expecting this either". "He's quite a mystery, and the work is... challenging, to say the least."

Olivia's voice carried a tone of concern "Wow, girl! That sounds intense! Tell me everything!"

I dived into a detailed account of my experiences, from the stern demeanor of Liam Hemsworth to the demanding tasks that seemed never-ending. Olivia listened intently, occasionally interjecting with gasps or exclamations of disbelief.

"He sounds like a tough nut to crack, but I know you'll handle it like a boss, Soph," Olivia encouraged.

I chuckled, "I'm trying, Liva. But the real surprise is his daughter, Emily. She's this sweet, bubbly little girl. An absolute opposite to her dad, and it's the highlight of my days."

Olivia's tone softened, "That's adorable, Soph. But what about you? How are you holding up? I remember you used to dream about moments like this, you know, working your dream job and all. Are you still the same old Sophie?"

I hesitated, realizing how much had changed since we last spoke. "Liva, it's different. I mean, I'm doing well professionally, but it's really been draining. Anyway, girl, it's been a while since I had a good catch-up. I miss our spontaneous adventures and late-night talks."

Olivia's tone became more understanding, "Soph, I get it. Life can get crazy, but you've got to find a balance. Don't lose yourself in the hustle and bustle of being in the corporate world, especially in a city like New York. When was the last time you did something just for fun?"

I paused, memories of carefree moments flooding back. "It's been a while, honestly. I feel like I'm constantly on the go, meeting his demands. But maybe you're right. I need to carve out time for myself."

Olivia's voice turned playful, "Absolutely! We should plan something – a weekend getaway, maybe? Or even a spontaneous night out like the old times. You can't let Mr. Hemsworth take away all the fun!"

I laughed, the warmth of Olivia's friendship providing a welcome relief from the challenges of my job. "You know what, Liva? That sounds like a fantastic idea. Let's plan something. I miss the liveliness you bring to my life.

As we spoke, I knew I had neglected the vibrant spirit that defined my best friend. Olivia's encouragement resonated, and a determination to strike a balance between work and personal life stirred within me.

After the call ended, I found myself reflecting on the whirlwind journey I had embarked on as Liam Hemsworth's personal assistant. The challenges were undeniable, but so were the moments of joy, especially in the presence of Emily.

In the days that followed, I began to implement changes. I negotiated a more reasonable schedule, allowing myself moments of relaxation and recreation. I took Olivia's advice to heart, planning occasional outings and rejuvenating my social life.

On a free weekend, I placed a call to Oliva. We both embarked on a spontaneous road trip, the weight of work temporarily lifted. Laughter echoed through the car, reminiscent of our carefree days.

"I've so missed you, Sophia." Oliva yelled in her voice as we were currently at the clubhouse dancing away our worries.

"I've missed you too, Liva" I yelled back at the top of my voice and we both burst into crazy laughter.

After a long time of being at the clubhouse, we decided to head back home. I retrieved my phone from my handbag and was shocked by what I saw.