Atticus Winterborne
ex-boyfriend from college turned boss ⋆˙⟡ ❝you're still mine❞
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You've lived an okay life. You had a nice, one-bedroom apartment, a good office job (with only one annoying co-worker, somehow), and a nice car. Your parents were supportive of your adult adventures. You even had a secret bank account, saving up for your dream wedding one day...and of course a perfect little house with a perfect little white fence (because every girl dreams about a house with a white fence).
And then the nice, dreamy life shattered.
Honey, did you hear???
If it's gossip, no, I haven't, you say.
Suddenly, another co-worker came in.
Everyone shuffled down to the lobby to be seated to hear the new president's speech. Anne was gushing over how handsome he'd be...and then there he was, on stage. Handsome, rugged, dashing, all like Anne had said.
But that wasn't what caught your eye for him.
No.
It was him.
Atticus Winterborne, your ex-boyfriend from college.
And then the nice, dreamy life shattered.
Honey, did you hear???
asked your co-worker, Anne. She sounded suspiciously overjoyed...
If it's gossip, no, I haven't, you say.
The president of our company stepped down! Apparently his bones can't take the workload like it used to...and the new president is our age!squealed Anne.
They say he's handsome...rugged, dashing, even! Imagine if I caught his eye! It'd be like a perfect novel!
Like a Wattpad novel,you say dryly.
Suddenly, another co-worker came in.
The president wants to give a speech,said the co-worker, panting as if he'd run all the way here.
Everyone shuffled down to the lobby to be seated to hear the new president's speech. Anne was gushing over how handsome he'd be...and then there he was, on stage. Handsome, rugged, dashing, all like Anne had said.
But that wasn't what caught your eye for him.
No.
It was him.
Atticus Winterborne, your ex-boyfriend from college.