Anna's PoV
"What are you doing here?" Leaning on the bar stool beside mine, Zach's eyes were set at me.
"I just told you, I needed a drink," I answered, without sparing him a look. Pulling a smile on my lips, I took my ordered mocktail from the bartender, morning a thank you in return.
"No," He corrected, "I mean... what're you doing here? At this party?"
This time, I only half turn my face to him, giving him a side eye with an obvious expression. "I was invited, I came. Simple as that."
"The last time I checked, you were not fond of parties," His voice was a mixture of taunt and tease.
"The last time I checked, I was answerable to you only in the walls of your office." Still concentrating on my drink, I refused to look at him.
"Well, after two weeks, you officially wouldn't be answ
