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Fame. Money. Love. 

All of this, Joe had for eighteen years, of his life. Until a tragic accident happened before the peak of his football career. Which destroyed it in only a few seconds.

When everyone loved him, they left him alone, broken in a hospital bed. 

Before he could come back, he lost the last members of his family. Then his former club comes with allegations, of a broken contract from his fault, and he lost all the earned money. He was left, with nothing.

For eight years, he lived from day to day studying, working, having rehabilitation for his injured knee.

As they say, what one time is taken, is given back. As he accidentally becomes secretary of Megan Clark by everyone called Empress.

His life changed drastically after it. He found love in his boss, who first say these words to him.


‘Secretary of the Empress’ is a story about love, which slowly grows in the main characters. Because of many things which they will meet in their journey of revenge and protecting each other. 

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While now great view on sky and city below show up, boss turned to me, and when she looked at my eyes, she said: “Joe, I have something to tell you.”
                                                                                                                
 “Yes, boss,” I said while looking at her eyes, and when she walked closer to me, we looked at each other eyes. She said, “I like you.”

While hearing her words, I had no answer for this, and while I looked at her, I asked, “excuse me?”

“I love you, I want you to be my boyfriend,” she said, and while I looked at her, I couldn’t believe that this has happened, and while my mind still processed her words, she looked at me, and then she said, “so what is your answer?”

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Secretary of the Empress

As we kept doing all here, we had done at one point. While smiling, and observing Emily as she is sitting there drinking her juice. While doing it, for some time she said, "Papa juice."

"Oh, you had done the entire bottle?" I asked. As Emily shook her head, she moved the bottle closer and said, "Drink."

"Oh, Daddy has his own," Grandma said. As I looked at Emily and showed her glass, she looked at me. Seeing it, I drank what I had here, and while seeing her look at me, she added, "Papa."

Mom or Grandma will take her