RUBBY

The new year had come and gone.

I lay awake, staring at my ceiling, my mind spinning with thoughts about Alex’s offer. Work for him? In his company? As his personal assistant? It was tempting, too tempting, but there was one glaring issue.

Nolan and Trisha. Their presence irritated me, and I didn't think I could function well with both of them in the same building as me.

I sighed, rolling onto my side, clutching my phone as I debated texting Alex. The offer was a big one, and as ...