DALMA POV
When I signed the contract to become Jaden's fake girlfriend, I prepared my mind for the rumours and shades that I knew would happen. I was mentally ready for those, at least I thought I was.
“Who knew she got here by sleeping with the boss. I guess the rumours were right.”
That voice obnoxiously echoed in my mind and all around me.
I heard murmurs of agreement at it, and as I looked around the office at the same people who praised me at some point, the same people who agreed that my designs were professional and beautiful, I realised that I had no friends here.
“Dalma. Don't listen to them,” I heard from Kira. She came into the room and sat by my desk.
“You do not have to listen to any of them, you know. We all know what an awesome talent you have at designing,” She chirp
