Chapter 9: The Meeting

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THIRD PERSON, POV



As the meeting started, Freen and her PA, Becky, sat beside each other in the conference room. Freen, trying to focus on the agenda, couldn't help but steal glances at Becky. She couldn't explain why, but there was something about Becky that drew her in. Maybe it was her piercing green eyes, her bright smile, or the way her hair fell in soft waves around her face. Whatever it was, Freen was captivated.



Becky, oblivious to Freen's gaze, took notes diligently, her eyes darting between the speakers. But every time Freen glanced her way, their eyes met, and Becky's cheeks flushed slightly. Freen couldn't help but feel a thrill at the sight.



As the meeting progressed, Freen found herself paying less attention to the discussion and more attention to Becky. She noticed the way Becky's eyes crinkled at the corners when she smiled, the way her lips moved when she spoke, and the way her hands gestured when she emphasized a point.



Freen's gaze was so intense that Becky began to feel a flutter in her chest. She couldn't explain why, but she felt like Freen was seeing right through her. It was both exhilarating and terrifying.



As the meeting ended and the attendees began to disperse, Freen and Becky lingered, their eyes still locked on each other. It was as if they were sharing a secret, a connection that only they understood.



"Thanks for your help, Becky," Freen said, her voice low and smooth. "You're a lifesaver."



Becky smiled, her eyes sparkling. "Anytime, Freen. That's what I'm here for."



As they parted ways, Freen couldn't shake off the feeling that something had shifted between them. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but she knew that their encounter had left her feeling differently about Becky. And she couldn't wait to see what would happen next.

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