Edward. He was my boss. An arrogant and selfish person, but when it came to work he transformed into a capable person who was able to lead the entire company to achieve our highest international recognition. Our company's revenues doubled when he first took over as CEO of Diamond Corp. replacing his late father, James Cameroon. But he really had a bad habit. He had a lot of girlfriends. Too much ! From the daughters of multimillionaires to the daughters of the president of an international company, he would accompany her every day. Every day with a different woman. He changed his partner like he changed his luxurious clothes. Tiffany. It was me. Working as Edward's secretary really tested my abilities and dignity in my job. In addition to taking care of the paperwork, I also had to take care of his girlfriends. I had to make a schedule indicating which woman was going to accompany him each evening. I had to choose their gifts when Edward told me to. Or I would have to make excuses for them if Edward was having fun with another woman. He totally acted like a dictator and sometimes I felt like he spent a lot of time torturing me. Yes, I admitted that I'm just a Plain Jane. I didn't wear Prada or Gucci like his women but I still couldn't help but fall head over heels in love with Edward. It was raining cats and dogs. I wait in the company hall for the storm to calm down a little. My car was in the workshop because it broke down yesterday. I take the metro but I have to walk there and that was my problem. Out of the blue, someone stood in front of me. I looked up and my heart skipped a beat. Edward! I jumped to my feet and fidgeted when he stood too close to me. He looked different from his usual stiff appearance. Her shiny black hair...... middle of paper......n that I see. But I think you deserve this red plastic rose more because it won't wither and die like my love for you. I LOVE YOU, TIFFANY. » Sincerely, Edward, I laughed a lot because I couldn't believe it. I searched my bag for my phone. I quickly called Edward and he picked up immediately. “I thought you wouldn’t dare call. Silly." He laughed out loud and I just smiled at this miracle that happened. “Mom, who gave you that plastic flower? That's so stupid. Jane, my precious daughter asked as she dusted the flower. I smiled warmly at her and looked up at her father. “That man, who is just sitting next to me now.” Jane's eyes widened and her jaw dropped. She pointed her slender finger at her father and I simply nodded. Yes, that man Edward..