NATALIE'S POV
“What are you doing here?” She asked, looking down at the sheets of paper in front of her.
"I needed to talk to you,” I replied, shoving my hands in my pocket.
“You could have waited till I got home. There was no point in coming here.” She kept her eyes glued to the paper.
“It couldn't wait.” I moved closer to her.
The next moment, she simply glanced at me without a single word, fixing me with those bright eyes of hers. Then she rocked backward in her chair and crossed her arms over her chest. "About what? You and your ex-girlfriend showing up at my workplace, trying to remind me of your history together? Your ex-ex-girlfriend already filled me in, so you don't need to waste your time telling me again.”
“No, Nat.” A bitter fierceness underlined her words; I winced. "I d
