“You're not so smart. Anyway, I heard about your predicament.”
It's been five days since the encounter that froze the blood in her veins, yet that sonorous voice keeps playing like a broken record in her head, on repeat. A lot of questions screamed hard in her head. But she couldn't find answers.
Work became a little interesting since she settled in and accepted fate as a junior staff. At least, she won't be the log of wood in Natasha’s journey to the top as she pushed for.
“How did that bastard do it?” She kept questioning herself silently, almost tearing up.
Unfortunately, Natasha knew her onions, regardless of how greedy, selfish, and rude she may be, her works did spark conversations around the city.
Shorty Blacks' music video album sparked interest because of the madness in fas
