Frank
I fought against the urge to check on Lola all damn day. There wasn't a moment when I didn't wonder what she was doing, where she was, and with whom. Had she gone to have lunch in the staff room? Was she making friends? Which men who worked for me were interested in getting to know her? Damn it, I was a mess.
As the sun set, indicating the end of the workday, I couldn't hold back anymore. I went to her office. It made perfect sense to me to check how her first day went. There was nothing strange about that, right?
I had just arrived at her office when I heard a man inviting her to dinner. I stopped, although I wanted to enter and throw whoever it was out of her office. There I was, the CEO of a multibillion-dollar company, outside Lola's office, listening as if I were a smitten pu
