"Even seasonal situations can bring with them lessons that last a lifetime. If the love doesn’t last, it prepares you for the one that will." ~ Mandy Hale
RUBY'S POV
I barged inside the office of Mr. Pallis, clenching my fist.
"How dare you, Mr. Nikolas Pallis." I shouted in anger. If look could kill, he would be ten feet under the ground till now.
He looked at me and gulped down his breath and ignored me. He took out some files from his desk and started reading them. From time to time, he glanced at his watch or at his table.
I stood in front of him and studied his appearance. His hair glistened and was combed neatly on his head. It was clearly wet from the shower. His face looked fresh and clean shaven with no trace of stubble. His brown Armani suit fitted him nicely, like armour.
