Weston's POV
I stared at the papers in front of me. I had been working all day and I needed a break, but I had been postponing my work and Xander had insisted on me doing all my work for the rest of the day without a break.
I had been faithful to obeying his instructions but the more I worked, the more I began to think of Natalie. She had been kind of cold since the previous day after she heard of the attack that had been launched against Asher.
I had the feeling that she suspected me. It hurt, but I expected it. She had witnessed the anger and grudge I held against him, so it was only right if she thought that way. It did not stop it from hurting though.
I sighed. It should not have been bothering her since Asher had been cruel to her by rejecting her and had also attempted killing he
