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That bastard thinks he can just throw me off my job.... He thinks he can beat me at what I do best

I know how hard it took me to make an impressive client list, how hard I had to impress Pearson and how hard it took to get here and he wants to screw me over... No way

I was pacing around my office when Peters walked in

"What do you want Peters.... "

"Ma'am.. Uhmm.. You.. Uhh.. You "

"Are You going to talk or what "

My blood is boiling, and her stammering isn't helping

"Ms Santino.... Is on the line she wants to speak with you directly "

"Who's miss Santino "

"Your therapist ma"

"My.. What! You came here to tell me that some stupid shrink wants to talk to me...." I took deep breaths
" OK did you bother asking her what she wants "

"She wants to know if you would make it to your appointment today "

"No!! I told her weeks ago that am quitting that shit, why is she disturbing me.. Do I perhaps owe her for her services "

"No ma.. You are cleared "

"Then what is the problem.. Am not going there again.. Have done my time and am cleared so why would I want to continue something that is not helping me in any way "

"You are totally right ma.. You shouldn't continue "

"Then make sure you tell her that when next she calls "

"Yes ma'am....... Erm.. "
I release a breath of frustration whenever Peters is seriously pissing me off and right now she is

"Ma... Should I get you a cup of coffee "

"Why. So I can be drunk of coffee " I hissed "as it is, am pissed off that my day started on a terrible note pls dont complicate it any further "

"Sure ma I get.. It ". Yet she got to the door and turned back

"What now peters ". I nearly screamed

"Uhm..Your meeting with Mr Herts is in fifteen minutes ma.. Do you need anything before he arrives"

"No Peters... Thank you "

She finally leaves and am down with a pounding headache and a restless mind

I stare at myself in the transparent walls guarding my office and I looked so flushed, the heat has gotten to me... I need to visit a spa later today.. I must remind Peters to make reservations....

My hair was half fringe black, a little down the shoulder, my height quite taller in this heels...I rubbed My hands on my peach suit and took deep breaths.....

I am Genesis Brown, I can't be intimidated by that blood sucking shithead... We've tried this when we just mere staffs in cubicles... And I always beat him to it.. So what if he's my greatest competition again, I will do what I've always done and win and keep winning... He won't even know what hit him

I might be pissed to the core But for now the day has to go on

I will make sure to deal with Johnny Parker later...

It wasn't until past three before I could rest and order lunch...
I had to take every silly, cheap, not in the schedule clients today just to occupy my mind and by so doing I had lots of court hearing throughout this week...

This is what happens when you lose your main focus for the day.. You take sidelines and waste time doing crazy stuff

I was just enjoying my first meal of the day with a nice cold strawberry juice... It wasnt exactly the best but it was edible

I was in between getting my food into my mouth when the door opened and a very guffy guy walked in with my assistant trailing behind him like a lost puppy

She knows how much I hate being interrupted when I'm having a meal.. Why is this girl trying to push my anger button every time

My appetite dropped immediately as I watch them argue like I wasn't there

"But Sir.. I told you.. You can't come in.."

"You just said she isn't in.... Why are you lying lady "

"Am not lying.. Well as you can see she's busy.. So let's just go back outside "

"Busy with what... Ohh because she's eating . sister.. I'll gladly join you... Why is your secretary being so edgy.. It's not like am a stranger "

"Am sorry . who is he "
I turned my red eye to Peters

"Ma.. "
The man cuts in quickly

"Am Sean Nnamdi.... I work for Bold talk magazine, we scheduled an appointment with you today "

"Is that true Peters.. "

"Ye... "

"Yes Miss brown, and it is such an honor to meet you "

"I wasn't talking to you... Mr... "

"Nnamdi "... He filled in quickly
"Actually ma, am from Nigeria, we are one and this privilege was given to me because I know you personally , I mean we are from the same place and am ready to know more about you "

"Can You just zip it... Pls, Peters why would let this happen "

"Ma.. I... We had scheduled them for three o clock.. I told him you weren't on seat but he wouldn't listen "

"Well obviously. You lie miss. She's right here "

"Yeah am right here.. And as you can see I do not feel like having an interview today "

"Ma.. I promise I won't waste too much of your time, pls we've been rescheduled too many times "

"Mr Sean.. Is it, can we just go outside. Pls my boss is exhausted "

He moved closer to my desk and placed his stuff on it

"Pls madam... I really need this interview "

"I might call your office and report this misbehavior if you don't leave immediately "

He was quiet for a while before packing his things quickly

"You can reschedule tomorrow peters "

"Yes ma.. Am really sorry for the inconvenience "

"Yeah it's cool.. "

They left and I finally had my breathing space, I really hate it when people invade my privacy.. It's rude and disrespectful...

It was not until I was going home before I notice something odd on my table.. It was a local newspaper 🗞... I picked it up and, spread the folds it was a Nigerian newspaper why am I not surprise..

Then something catch my attention on the front page by one corner.. It was his face boldly pasted... Though he looked different but that face was impossible to forget

Not when you see it in your nightmares every night

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