Harper sat on the bed and looked at the unconscious girl on the floor.
What was her name again?
Rebecca?
Rachel?
Riley?
Yes, Riley. That’s what the landlord said. Riley Collins.
Harper scoffed and crossed her arms across her chest, narrowing her eyes at the girl and glaring at her as if she committed the biggest sin in the world.
And she did, didn’t she?
Why the f**k did Sebastian hire such a cheap slut? Couldn’t he find someone else who had less of those boobs and more of brains? Couldn’t he hire some b***h who actually deserved his attention? Who actually deserved to work for him? Who actually deserved to breathe the same air as him?
Harper sneered at the girl and got off the bed. She crouched down beside her and grabbed her by the hair, lifting her head a little. She stared at
