(Emilie)
Emilie sat at her desk, looking over files. She went over and approved everything for the ball and the company's new diamond line. The office door swings open, slamming on the wall. The blonde beauty hips switch as she walked over to her.
“I told you she’s working, you can’t go in there,” Samara said, coming behind.
“Samara, it’s okay, let her come in.” Emilie waved off Samara as she huffed and walked off, rolling her eye.
“Yes, Ms. Delaurentis, how can I help you?” Emilie said, leaning back in her seat.
Alicia walked over, her lip tucked into her lips. She looked around before making eye contact with her.
“I’m here to apologize, I miss you I know you were just looking out for Amia and me, I’m sorry because I’m young and reckless, I know you’re older than me but I wanna make
