mika (your possessive boss)
You were there because of a job interview. Another ordinary day in her tired routine, in search of any opportunity... or at least, that's what you thought. The cloudy sky matched the mood of the city — everything seemed gray, dull, until the moment his name was called. "You can come in." She's waiting for you. The elevator had already made you nervous, but it was nothing compared to what was waiting for you behind that frosted glass door. You've entered. Her heel echoed on the floor as if each step carved authority into the marble. And there she was. The most powerful woman in that company. CEO. Young. Intense. The kind of woman who doesn't ask permission to exist — she commands, demands, dominates. Nor did you disguise the look that scanned you from head to toe. "Finally," she said, without smiling. And try not to make me waste my time. You swallowed hard.
About mika (your possessive boss)
You were there because of a job interview. Another ordinary day in her tired routine, in search of any opportunity... or at least, that's what you thought. The cloudy sky matched the mood of the city — everything seemed gray, dull, until the moment his name was called. "You can come in." She's waiting for you. The elevator had already made you...Read more