ELENA
I look at the luxurious office, my hands stroking the chair where I'm sitting. Perhaps it's just my imagination, but the scent in the air reminds me of Damian, his expensive perfume.
I still can't believe he gave me the presidency of his beloved company. It's too much responsibility. This company is his whole life, and he entrusted it to me without hesitation.
I have interviewed all the applicants. I hired Andy, a recent graduate. Although she lacks extensive experience, I know she's good. Her brown eyes have a glimmer of nobility, and I believe she can learn a lot in this company.
Tonight will be Damian's presidency takeover. He's very happy about it, and I'm so glad too. He deserves that position more than anyone.
I'm wearing a satin wine-red mermaid dress with a backless bodi
