Ella
I scowl down at my phone, silently scoffing. I'm not George's any longer and he has no say about what I do nor a right to my time.
So what if things didn't work out with his secretary? I'm not some rebound for him and I'm not with him.
I don't understand what I have to do for George to actually come to terms with that, seeing as he still won't leave me alone despite how clear I made my feelings.
Maybe it's time for a restraining order.
"Ella—Ella!"
I sigh heavily, going to hang up before the phone is gently pulled from my hands, and I look up in surprise to see Vinny who gives me a smirk before bringing the phone up to his ear.
"Mr. Wickham! Hello, I'd say it's a pleasure but judging from my dear sister's expression, it hasn't been."
Damn. Right for the throat immediately, his
