MILIANI'S POV
"Miliani hurry up, you don't wanna be late for the interview do you?" My mother screamed from the kitchen.
I loved taking my time to dress up and get ready, but if I wasn't conscious with the time I'd be late. Nevertheless, I took my time to curate the perfect outfit and do light makeup. I went for a formal but simple look to impress my interviewers. I had on a cream-coloured V-neck long-sleeved top paired with a dark blue pencil skirt and black pumps. I tied my hair up in a bun letting some strands at the front fall down to my face. I wasn't a fan of make-up but I put on light make-up just for the interview. I was satisfied with the finished look and so was my mother.
"You look so beautiful Ani," She said as she stared at me in awe.
"Thank you mom. Now I have to go before I'm late" I said as I hugged her and rushed out of the house.
As I stepped out of the taxi I marveled at the huge building in front of me. It was magnificent, the buildings glow completely enveloped me as I walked in.
If the exterior was amazing, then the interior was absolutely breathtaking. As I moved forward the grand lobby unfolded before me, its polished marble floor radiating. The walls presented a wonderful display of a blend of modern art and minimalist decor. It also bore intricate art pieces from renowned foreign artists, imbuing the space with a sense of sophistication.
I walked towards the reception desk, its rich, dark wood gleaming with a warm, inviting glow. The interior of the building was a sight for sore eyes.
"Good morning ma'am, welcome to CrimsonRich. How may I help you?" The receptionist said with a calm and soothing voice complimented with a bright smile. Her smile was so pretty.
"Yes , I'm here for the job interview," I replied with a smile.
"Alright then, wonderful. Give me a minute" She made a call and turned to me.
"Take the elevator and go to the top floor. Then go to the office on your left." She said as she gave me directions.
"Okay, thank you"
"You're welcome, and goodluck on your interview" She said and waved. I waved back and made my way to the elevator. On the ride up I was nervous. What if they don't like my outfit? Or the way I styled my hair? Or me in general?
Calm down Miliani
I took deep breaths and stepped out of the elevator. At the office there were only three people, plus myself, that were there for the interview..
Huh, they really don't select a lot of people
I sat with them and we waited for a while. The department head came in and greeted us.
"Hello everyone, welcome. I'm Miss Lola and I'm the head of the marketing department. As you know, the three of you were strictly selected for job positions. The interview is to properly evaluate you." She said,
She cleared her throat and continued "I'll now welcome the CEO of CrimsonRich Industries, Mr. Declan Pierce, he'll also be supervising the interview."
I turned to look at the person she was welcoming and my jaw literally dropped to the floor. The CEO of CrimsonRich industries was a sight for sore eyes. He walked in with so much confidence and sophistication.
He was handsome. From his short dark brown hair and chiseled jawline to his perfectly clean creamy white skin and muscular build. He was literally radiating. But what caught my attention were his eyes. His hooded icy-grey eyes were absolutely breathtaking. I couldn't help but stare at him as he spoke. I hardly even heard a thing he said.
He glanced over at me and we made eye contact. I was glued to my seat. There was this aura that he carried that intrigued me. I felt lost in his eyes, he probably had me hypnotized or in a trance. A small smile appeared on his face then he broke eye contact and continued talking.
What? Did that just happen or am I imagining things?
I shook my head and focused on whatever was going on in front of me. After the CEO finished addressing us we were called into the office one at a time. When it got to my turn the department head led me to another office. I was beyond confused.
"Miss Peters the CEO requested a private interview with you" She said as we got to the office.
"Oh…uhm" I couldn't mouth any words. I was both confused and worried at the same time.
"Don't be afraid, I feel your chances of getting the job are even higher now" She said with a smile.
Her words eased my anxiety and I nodded with a smile. She opened the door and I went in.
I stepped into his office, my footsteps echoing softly on the marble floor. My eyes widened as I took in the grandeur of the space. It was a masterclass in modern sophistication and a testament to elegance. It featured art pieces from renowned artists, minimalist decor and floor-to-floor ceiling windows that offered a breathtaking view of the city's skyline.
As I walked in further my gaze rested on him, sitting behind his massive mahogany desk with his piercing eyes fixated on me. He sent chills down my spine. I didn't feel uneasy as I'd usually feel, no. I was fascinated by him and I couldn't understand why. His gaze didn't waver as his eyes were still fixed intently on me. I couldn't even read his expression as he had a cold face on. I wondered what deep secrets laid behind those captivating eyes.
"G-good morning Mr. Pierce" I said nervously.
"Sit down," He said coldly as he arranged the sheets of paper and files on his desk.
I did as I was told and took a seat opposite him. The silence was deafening. He kept glancing through the files, which I assumed was my resume. He closed the files and turned his gaze towards me.
"I see that you applied for the post of product marketing manager" He said as his baritone voice resounded in the office.
"Yes I did" I said calmly
"Well you certainly have the qualifications for it. Your resume is impressive" He said as he shifted his gaze to the file and then back to me.
"Thank you Mr. Pierce" I said with a cheeky smile
"Mhm, but unfortunately you I cannot give you that job" He said with a cold expression
My heart sank.
What?!