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After the contract signing, John was escorted to his new luxurious apartment by Michael. As they entered, a smooth, melodic voice filled the air.
"Welcome, John O'Connor."
John's eyes widened in surprise, and he spun around, trying to locate the source of the voice. He looked at Michael with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Michael chuckled and nodded reassuringly. "That's just the AI voice device, John. It's been programmed to assist you with anything you need."
John looked around the room, still trying to wrap his head around the sudden greeting. He took a step forward, his curiosity piqued. "Hey, AI...what's your name?"
"Hello, John. My name is Nova. I'm here to help you with any questions or tasks you may have. How may I assist you today?" The voice seemed to come from all around him, and John turned around, trying to locate the source.
John's eyes lit up with excitement. He nodded eagerly, his hands gesturing as he spoke. "Nova, huh? Well, Nova, can you show me around this place? I've never seen anything like it."
"Of course, John. I'd be happy to give you a tour. Please follow me." Nova's voice guided John through the apartment, explaining the features and functions of each room. John followed, his eyes wide with wonder, his footsteps echoing off the high ceilings.
As they walked, John ran his hand over the marble countertops, his fingers tracing the intricate patterns. He let out a low whistle, impressed by the luxury surrounding him. Nova continued to explain the features of the apartment, from the smart home system to the private gym and spa. John listened intently, his head nodding eagerly as he took it all in.
John's eyes scanned the room, taking in the lavish decorations and state-of-the-art appliances. He turned to Nova, his voice filled with disbelief. "Is all of this really for me?"
Nova's response was immediate. "Yes, John. This is all yours. You deserve it."
John's face lit up with a wide grin, his eyes shining with excitement. He couldn't believe his luck. He had never imagined living in a place like this.
Michael, who had been quietly observing the exchange, stepped forward. "John, I'll let you get settled in. Your new driver, Finn, will pick you up for work tomorrow morning at 8 am sharp. He'll be waiting for you downstairs."
John nodded, his eyes still fixed on the luxurious surroundings. "Got it, thanks Michael."
Michael handed John a small folder. "Here's some important information about your new role and the company. Take some time to review it tonight, and we'll discuss any questions you have tomorrow."
John took the folder, his fingers tracing the embossed logo on the cover. "Thanks, Michael. I appreciate it."
Michael smiled and clapped John on the back. "You're going to do great things, John. Welcome to the team."
With that, Michael turned and left, leaving John to explore his new apartment and get settled in for the night.
That night, he slept soundly in the soft, comfortable bed. He dreamed of a future filled with success and luxury, of a life where he could have anything he wanted.
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The curtain to his room slid open, and Nova's voice filled the air. "Good morning, John. It's time to wake up."
John groaned, his eyes still closed, as he slowly sat up in bed. He rubbed the sleep from his face, his movements sluggish. As he opened his eyes, he looked around in confusion, taking in the luxurious surroundings.
He blinked twice, trying to shake off the haze of sleep. "Wait, what...where am I?" he muttered to himself.
Nova's voice responded, "You're in your new apartment, John. Welcome to your new home."
John's eyes widened as he took in the lavish decorations and state-of-the-art appliances. He looked around, trying to remember how he got there. "Oh, right...the contract...Michael...it all happened so fast..."
Nova chuckled. "You've got a lot to take in, John. But don't worry, you'll get used to it. Your driver, Finn, will be picking you up for work at 8 am sharp. You'd better get ready."
John nodded, still trying to shake off the sleep. He threw off the covers and got out of bed, his feet sinking into the plush carpet. He looked around, trying to take it all in. "This is...wow. I've never seen anything like it."
He smiled to himself and then headed to take his bathe and prepare for his first day at his new work. He went to the bathroom and looked around.
The bathroom was just as luxurious as the rest of the apartment. There was a large, walk in shower with multiple shower heads and a deep free standing bathtub.
The tiles were a beautiful marble and there were nice towels and robes hanging on the walls. John felt a little overwhelmed by everything, but a little excited as this was a new life for him, and he wanted to make the most of it.
After his shower, he dressed in the new clothes that had been provided for him by Nova.
He stood in front of the mirror, adjusting his tie for what felt like the hundredth time. He looked at himself, feeling a little self-conscious. He wasn't used to wearing a suit and tie every day.
"Nova, how do I look?" he asked, seeking reassurance.
"You look great, John," Nova replied. "The suit fits you perfectly. You're going to make a fantastic impression."
John frowned, scrutinizing his reflection. "I don't know...I feel like I'm pretending to be someone I'm not."
Nova's voice was soothing. "John, you're not pretending to be anyone. You're just presenting yourself in a new way. And trust me, you're pulling it off. You're going to do great things today."
John took a deep breath, trying to shake off his doubts. "Thanks, Nova. I appreciate it."
He straightened his tie one last time and headed out of the bedroom, feeling a sense of determination. He was ready to take on whatever challenges lay ahead.
As he walked into the living room, he noticed a small package on the coffee table. "What's this?" he asked Nova.
"Ah, that's a gift from your new employer," Nova replied. "A little something to help you celebrate your new role."
John opened the package, revealing a sleek silver watch. "Wow, this is beautiful," he said, impressed.
"Put it on," Nova suggested. "It'll complete your outfit perfectly."
John put on the watch, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment.
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While he was having his breakfast, John heard a knock at his door. He went to answer it and found Michael, the man who had escorted him to his new apartment, standing there.
"Good morning, John," Michael said with a smile. "I hope you're settling in well. I've brought someone to meet you. This is Finn, your new personal assistant."
Finn, a man in a smart suit, stepped forward and held out his hand. "Good morning, John. I'll be here to help you with whatever you need."
John took Finn's hand and shook it, still feeling a little uncertain. "Um, hi...thanks, I guess."
Michael nodded. "Finn will be a great help to you, John. And don't worry, he's been briefed on your...unique situation."
John wasn't sure what to make of this new development. Was it normal to have a personal assistant? He wasn't sure, and he decided to confirm with Nova, who was still hovering in the background.
"Nova, is it normal for people in my position to have a personal assistant?" John asked, feeling a little nervous.
"Ah, yes, John," Nova replied. "In fact, it's standard practice. A personal assistant can help you with a lot of things, from scheduling appointments to making travel plans."
John nodded, feeling a little more at ease. He didn't understand how things worked in the business world, but he was determined to learn.
Just then, Finn spoke up. "Mr. John, I'll be taking you to the showroom to choose a vehicle for your job. Mr. Davis has arranged it."
John's eyes widened. "A vehicle? What kind of vehicle?"
Finn smiled. "You'll see, Mr. John. It's a surprise. But trust me, you'll love it."
—---John grabbed his suit and went out of his new apartment with Finn and Michael. Michael left them and went his way, while Finn helped John into the car and drove to the showroom.As they arrived, Finn opened the car door for John and they both got out. Finn gestured towards the showroom, "We're here, John. This is one of the best showrooms in the city."John nodded, straightening his suit, and they walked in. A salesperson greeted them with a fake smile, her eyes scanning John's suit. "May I help you?" she asked, her tone condescending.Finn spoke up, "We'd like to register a membership to buy a car."The salesperson raised an eyebrow, her expression mocking. "You want to register as a member here?" She emphasized the word "member" as if it was a joke.John's face flushed, but Finn remained calm, his expression firm. "Yes, that's right."The salesperson snickered, glancing at John's suit again. "Did you check the sign before coming? The lowest membership costs a million dollars."
—-----After the whole charade at the showroom, John leaves in a Bentley as Finn drives him to work. Finn's friendly demeanor puts John at ease as he briefs him on things to expect at work, his schedule, and other things.As they drive, Finn glances over at John and says, "So, you're going to have a busy day ahead of you." He smiles reassuringly."I know it's going to be a lot of information to take in, but just try to relax and enjoy the ride. And feel free to ask me any questions you have. I'm here to help."John nods, taking a deep breath and trying to relax. He turns to face Finn, his eyes locked on the driver. "Okay, so what's first on the agenda?" he asks, his voice laced with a hint of curiosity.Finn's eyes flicker to the rearview mirror as he responds, "Well...um, first we're going to head to your new office and get you set up there. Then we'll take you around the company to learn more about Eon Innovations." He pauses, his hands moving deftly over the steering wheel. "You'll
—----John walked out of his office and into the bright sunlight, his phone already in hand. He dialed Rachel's number, his eyes scanning the parking lot for Finn and the car."Hey Rachel, it's John. I need to reschedule our meeting for an hour later. Something urgent has come up," he said, his voice firm but apologetic."Okay, no problem sir. Is everything all right?" Rachel asked, her voice filled with concern.John nodded, even though she couldn't see him. "Yeah, everything's fine. I just need to take care of something."He ended the call and spotted Finn waiting by the car. "Hey Finn, I need to go to an address. It's an old apartment of mine."Finn raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. He started the engine and drove off into the streets. When they arrived at the address, Finn stared at the building, then back at the GPS, wondering if it was the wrong address. But the GPS indicated they were at the right destination. He looked at John from the rearview mirror, confusion etche
--------Mr. Jenkins took another cigarette and started smoking, his hands shaking slightly as he inhaled deeply. He sat down in his worn armchair, his eyes fixed on John and Finn, who were still standing. "So... since you paid my debt, am I supposed to be grateful or something?" he sneered, his voice filled with resentment.John smiled, looking confident. He put his hands in his pockets and leaned back, looking relaxed. "I think you should be grateful, Mr. Jenkins. After all, I just saved you from financial ruin."Mr. Jenkins’ eyes got smaller, his face red with anger. He tapped his foot impatiently. "What do you want, John? You know I don't have the money to pay you back. But if you give me time, I'll get it. I promise."Finn spoke up before John could respond. He crossed his arms, looking serious. "How were you planning on paying my boss the money, Mr. Jenkins? Were you going to suck your tenants dry to get it?"Mr. Jenkins' face showed that he was getting more angry but he knew h
-------John and Finn stepped out of the run down building, the warm sun beating down on them. Finn waited for John to unlock the car door, but instead, John stood still, lost in thought.Finn moved closer, curiosity getting the better of him."Hey, boss? You okay?" he asked, eyeing John's introspective expression.John snapped back to reality, a small smile playing on his lips. "Yeah, I'm fine, Finn. Just thinking." He gestured to the car, and Finn opened the door for him.As they settled into their seats, Finn buckled up and glanced at John through the rearview mirror."Um...sir, why did you decide to help your former landlord?" he asked, his brow furrowed in confusion."I mean, he treated you like dirt and constantly insulted you. So why would you help him pay off his debt, sir? I just don't get it."John adjusted his seatbelt, his eyes gazing out the window. "It's simple, Finn," he began, his voice low and thoughtful."Karma. I believe in treating others the way I want to be treat
~The dinner party~--------John stood in front of the mirror, adjusting his bow tie for what felt like the hundredth time. He was dressed fancily and extravagantly in a designer tuxedo by the famous designer, Reginald Laurent.The black tuxedo was tailored to perfection, accentuating his broad shoulders and chest. The white shirt was crisp and starched, with a subtle sheen that caught the light. The black bow tie was made of the finest silk, and John had struggled to tie it just right.John stepped out of his apartment and headed to the elevator, his heart racing with nervousness. He had never been to a party like this before, and the thought of meeting new people made him anxious.Especially since he had no memory of doing anything like this before. The car crash five years ago had taken away his memories, leaving him with a blank slate.As he approached the elevator, he took a deep breath and pushed the button. The doors slid open, and he stepped inside, relieved to be alone. But h
John's eyes fixed on Ashley's, his mind stunned in disbelief. The room faded away, leaving only the two of them in a moment that felt like forever. Long-forgotten memories came rushing back, filling his thoughts with painful feelings.-------In the luxurious Golden Palm Hotel of Florida, Miami Beach, FL."Sir, your dinner has arrived."John O'Connor, dressed in his crisp room service uniform, knocked firmly on the door of room 714. He fidgeted slightly, adjusting his name tag as he waited."Coming!"A deep voice called out from inside. The door swung open, and John's eyes widened in shock. He didn't recognize the tall man who stood before him, but his heart skipped a beat as he saw the woman in a plush bathrobe behind him - Ashley, his girlfriend.John's eyes locked onto hers, his mind racing with questions. What was she doing here? With him? He felt like he'd been punched in the gut.The man gestured for John to enter, and he mechanically wheeled in the dinner cart, his eyes fixed o
~At a Cafe~Ashley and her friends were hanging out in a cozy cafe, surrounded by the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the soft hum of conversation. Her friends were busy discussing different topics, their hands gesturing animatedly as they chatted.Ashley, though present with them, had her mind somewhere else. She sat with her elbows on the table, her cup of tea in front of her, and her spoon spinning lazily in the liquid.As she stared off into space, her friends' voices became a distant hum, and her thoughts drifted back to the dinner party and the surprise meeting with John. Her brow furrowed, and her eyes squeezed shut, remembering the painful words she had said to him in the past.One of her friends, Milla, noticed her distant gaze and reached out to touch her hand.“Hey, Ashley, earth to Ashley!What's going on?” she asked, concern evident on her face. Milla's dark hair fell in loose waves around her shoulders as she leaned in, her brown eyes filled with compassion.Ashley's