Ava's POV
As I tore open the envelope, my hands trembled, and my heart raced like it was trying to escape my chest.
The elegant logo of Blackwell Industries was the first thing I saw ad I opened the envelope, making my eyes widen. I unfolded the note inside, a gasp escaping my lips as I read its contents.
It read: Congratulations, Ava Patel! We are pleased to inform you that your application for the position of Secretary to the Vice President has been accepted. We invite you for an interview tomorrow.
Furrowing my eyebrows, my mind tried to process what was going on. Application? I hadn’t applied for anything.
Confusion washed over me, but I quickly pushed it aside. This was a dream come true. Although in ways I didn't understand, I still felt joy crawling in.
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A few hours late
