Chapter 9

• Ayla
• "Thank you so much," I whispered, staring at my hands on my lap as I sat in Kaleb's office, right in front of his office desk. It all felt surreal to a point that I had to pinch myself to make sure that it wasn't a dream. I had no idea how he had managed to convince Catarina to let me work in the company, but I was glad I was no longer a fucking maid.
• "It's nothing, Ayla," he assured, flashing a smile and a wink that had me almost melting.