Ciara's POV
"You sound as if you have something serious to say."
"Not really serious, Adrian. I heard about your suspension from the Ravenford company."
I stared at him, watching the news sink in. There was no effect, he drank the milk again, then sat opposite me, staring at me with a bored look in his eyes.
"Oh, that. It happened about five years ago and the only reason I remember it is because I've been unable to get a job since then. If only I was able to get a job, it would've been old news."
I twirled my car key in my hands, willing to put my emphasis on his inability to get a job. I wanted to make him as bitter as I was, and I knew the only way I could do that was by reminding him constantly of his inability to get a job.
"In other words, they've ruined your life,
