Hired To Betray, Tempted To Love

The man in front of me is very attractive.

With his chiseled jawline, messy-looking dark hair that wants me to run my fingers through it, and a five o'clock beard on his cheeks, he has the face of one of my ideal men. He turns the sheets idly, like a professor going over exam papers, his blue, captivating eyes focused on my file. His charisma is enhanced by the way his Rolex watch reflects the light from the enormous glass wall behind him.

His presence commands the room as he wears a deep gray three-piece suit that covers his broad shoulders and slender muscles.

He is so stunning to look at that I realized right away that if I couldn't control my imagination, this plan would never succeed. Like me, if you read too many romance books on BookTok, you start to see yourself as the heroine whenever a situation you've seen before comes up. The man's deep voice makes me tense my knees as he says, "Miss Cynthia Lucas..." He closes the file and looks directly at me. He examines me while resting his chin on top of it and placing his elbows on top of it. "I'll ask one simple question—why do you want this job?"

I stiffen in my chair and purse my lips. "Mr. Drake, I've done extensive research on your business. I believe your management and atmosphere are ideal for what I'm searching for. I'll try my hardest to prove myself worthy of the job if I'm hired."

He stops me from babbling by raising a hand and waving it in the air. Like a man who knows he controls the topic without asking permission, he reclines in his chair and says, "Miss Lucas." "You've submitted an application to be my PA. In addition to diligence and commitment, the role requires that I get along with others. I take it you get what I'm saying?" "Yes, I do.

He picks up my portfolio once more and studies it while nodding gently. I'm impressed by your qualifications; however, I'm hesitant about the section describing your interests and hobbies. Could you give me a more thorough description of them?" "I enjoy reading," I respond right away. "I enjoy reading, knitting, and blogging about various topics. I can kill time with it.

Mr. Drake raises a dark eyebrow and dismissively shakes his head. "Thirty other applicants with similar interests have come across me. Miss Lucas, tell me what makes you unique. Why should I pick you, in your opinion?

He puts down my portfolio and looks at me more intently, as though he's eager to see if I'm finally becoming tired of him. He is making this casual talk seem so official, even if my interests have nothing to do with the requirements of the position. Mr. Drake, I am aware that my credentials are not very noteworthy, but I have been told that my commitment to any task can surprise people. Almost everything I do is something