Isabella POV
3.50 pm. I finished all the tasks Sarah gave me earlier. I asked her for another job, but she said I needed to prepare for my meeting with Gabriel. What kind of meeting is this that makes the CEO cancel his meeting with his marketing director?
I check on my Microsoft Outlook to make sure I have nothing left when a hand taps my shoulder. I jumped from my seat. "Gosh, Sarah! You scared the s**t out of me!"
She laughs. "I'm not. You looked too focused on your job. I just want to remind you it's already 3.55 pm," she says, still laughing.
"Jesus Christ! Don't do that again. I could have a heart attack," I complain. My heart still beats a bit too fast.
"Hey, Izzy." Sarah sober. Her face softens. Huh? What's wrong? "You are an exceptional woman. I know we just knew each other
