20
Emily Monroe
I woke up the next day annoyed, angry and frustrated. My mood still sour from what had happened the night before.
Deciding I didn’t want to be in the presence of Stiles, I hurried out of the house earlier than I would’ve. Taking an Uber to work.
To be honest, I just couldn’t imagine what Stiles thought of me. He must think I’m some broken girl who daddy just wanted a man to love her and he was stepping in by doing my dad a favor. It had to be that or else how could one explain why every time we had something good going on, he would bring my father into it.
Or perhaps I was the one reading our chemistry wrong. I didn’t know and if I was being fair with myself, I didn’t care either.
My career was just beginning and I still had a project to complete. A man giving me mix
