Nathanael
Jealous.
I scoff as I throw the documents I was looking at on the table.
Who is jealous?
He might be the one jealous because he is acting like a groupie around me.
Commenting on how handsome I am.
Or having those fantasies when he enters my office.
As if I were…
Leaning back into my seat, I let my gaze wander around the room in thought.
I just don’t like the fact that he is hanging out with Gilda so much, and now he is also going to dine with Brad, which is an idiocy as well.
Not because of me, but because he doesn’t concentrate on his job like he should.
This has nothing to do with me!
Or the fact that he is supposed to be my beloved.
“Ugh.” I stand up and, with long strides, reach the elevator, taking it up to reach my penthouse.
Searching the cabinets
