4. | In Stranger's home |

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EMMA POV I woke up with a throbbing headache it feels like someone is hammering my head with the hammer. I tried to get up but not able because of some weight on me. My eyes were wide open when I saw a man lying just beside me with an arm wrapped around my waist. He was looking so peaceful with all the hairs scattered on his forehead, pink full lips, pointed nose and sharp jawline. What the hell!  Who is he and what he is doing here in my room? I was fully awake by this time. I was about to scream on the top of my lungs but then I look around and guess what I was in an unfamiliar room. The room is in black and white theme, large in size double size of my apartment, the furniture is looking so expensive maybe the man lying beside is a rich man. What I am doing here? What happened last night? With great difficulty, I slipped out of his arms without waking him up. What happened to my clothes? I am standing only in an oversized male shirt. Did we did it..... Did I lose my virginity to a stranger from the bar? If not then who changed my clothes? Oh! My what I am going to do now. I need to go out front here as soon as possible before he wakes up. Hurriedly I checked the room to find my dress but unable to find out. But there is a trouser placed on the couch with my clutch. I wore it to cover my bare legs it was too big for my small frame, picked up the clutch from the couch and head out from the room. I exit the room and came downstairs from the stairs without looking anywhere. I exited from the main door. As soon as I came on the street. I took a taxi to my apartment. I hurriedly get inside my house. I did my regular business took a hot steamy shower and dressed up in a simple attire. Headed towards the kitchen I took a pain killer to lessen my headache and made myself a cup of coffee with a sandwich. Now I need to remember what happened yesterday. I tried to remember but unable to recall anything. Look like I was too drunk. I took my phone and dialled Mia's number. Where the hell she is? Why she is not picking up my phone? I let out a frustrating sign. Suddenly my phone starts ringing and the call was from an unknown number. I answered the call. "Hello" "Hello. Am I speaking to Miss Emma Miller?" The girl asked for the other side. "Yes. This is Emma Miller" "Miss Miller you are selected for the interview for the post of personal assistant in Knight Corporation. Please be present here at 9 AM for the interview if you are interested in the job. Thank you." She said in a very professional tone. "Thank you for informing me," I said with this she cut the call. Finally, there was a call for the interview and by not any chance  I let this job out of my hand. I took my phone and dialled my mom's number to inform her about this news. "Hey sweetie," she said as soon as she answered my call. "Hey mum" "How's my doll doing?" "All good mum. Actually I called you to inform that I got a call for a company for the interview mum." I informed her. "All best sweetie and take care" she wished me and I can imagine her smiling face. She is the best and I love her so much. "You too mom". I cut the call. Now I have to prepare for the interview. Jesus Christ!  Help me.
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