The next morning, Jessica woke up early, and the first thought on her mind as she lay in bed was how to face the man who was now he was her boss.
She had no idea what the day would bring, but she knew she had to face it head-on.
Determined to make a good impression and correct the wrong ones she had given him thus far, she got out of bed and freshened up.
She dressed carefully, choosing a professional outfit that made her feel confident. As she made her way downstairs, she took a deep breath, ready to face whatever came her way.
Damon was already in the dining room, sipping his coffee and reading the news on his phone. He looked up as she entered, a small smile playing on his lips.
