RHYS’ POV
Work has always been an escape for me, even though I never admitted that to anyone. Whenever I was stressed out or annoyed about something, I always immersed myself in my work and went all out.
Nowadays, work seemed to be the reason for me to escape to some place else. From the slow progress of the new brand that I’m trying to create, courtesy of the Creative Director and the Brand Designer butting heads to my photographer who claims that the universe was upset with her for associating with a demon and so hasn’t done much photographing since day one. That was two weeks ago. I’m beginning to regret bringing her in.
And then there was Jerome, my temporary assistant whose sole purpose in this company was to bring me bad news on a daily.
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