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Emily Monroe
All I wanted to do right this moment was slap out the knowing smirk that’s been on Mona’s face all day!
She had been polite enough not to talk about what she had stumbled into but yet she would still give me knowing looks and side glances with an annoying smile fixed on her face.
What made it worse was the way she spoke and did things today. It was a lot more different than the Mona I was used to.
“That’s it. I’m sure you can finish the rest of it on your desk,” I instructed.
Mona raised an eyebrow at me, her smile still in place as she began to pick her things.
“And Mona, you don’t have to come pick me up from the house anymore. I’ll find my way to the ofifce,” I added.
A grin spread across her face. “Why? Hate to have someone interrupt right?” She teased.
“Mona,
