Brandi's POV
It's the night of the hotel's grand opening; I arrive and step out of the car with Gianna and Carlos by my side. I'm happy they both had the day off; hopefully, having them here will keep Mr.Powell away from me. We walk into the hotel.
"Wow, B, this is amazing; you really outdid yourself," Gianna shouts as she looks around the grand ballroom.
"It looks great B, congrats; I know you worked hard." Carlos agrees. I smile at them; I am proud of the work we did in such a short time. I worked night and days so I wouldn't have to spend another night with William after tonight. I scan the room admiring my work when Mr.Powell shows up.
"There's my angel." I sigh and turn but not before plastering a fake smile on my face.
"Mr.Powell." I greet him with a small smile.
