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I tried to take her words to heart, but I still slept fitfully that night. I tossed and turned half the night, wondering about my interview with the rich old asshole who’d hold my future in his hands.
3
Holy shit.
The foyer of Camelot Holdings was all steel and silver trim with rich, marbled mahogany wood finishes. I took a seat in the modern, yet deeply rich lobby with four other women, all quite pretty and dressed identically to me in shades of gray and black skirt suits and formal blouses.
I swallowed, feeling my pulse race. Why was I so nervous? Okay, it was a job interview — a job interview I needed pretty desperately. Yes, Sasha had made it quite clear that she had more than enough space, not to mention finances to basically have me stay with her, Luke, and Jordan indefinitely, but I knew I’d go nuts if I didn’t at leasttryto do something job-wise.
But I shouldn’t have been so nervous.
I glanced up at the silver-inlay lettering above the receptionist’s desk.
Camelot Holdings.
I rolled my eyes, imagining the old dork who thought that up.
A soft metallic clunk of a door made me glance back to the boss’s office besides the receptionist’s desk. A pretty, young woman about my age left the office looking flustered, breathless, and pink in the face.
She lookedscared.
I swallowed.
“Ms. Holloway?”
I stared, blinking at the scared girl as she got into the elevator.
“Ms. Holloway?”
I blinked again and turned back.
“Yes?”
The older receptionist glared at me from her desk.
“They’ll see you now.”
A shiver ran up my back.
“They?”
She gave me an exasperated look.
“The bosses.”
I frowned.
Bosses? As in plural?
“Bosses?”
She all but rolled her eyes at me.
“Yes, dear. Mr. Black, Mr. Caldwell, and Mr. Harlow.” She frowned at me. “The men you’re interviewing with in order to personally assist, Ms. Holloway.”
I felt that shivering chill creep down my back again.
Jesus there werethreeof them?Threeold assholes I was going to have to report to? God, nowonderthe position paid so well!
