Alisa
I banged the bathroom door shut a little louder than I expected to. I dropped the files on the vanity and looked at my reflection in the mirror. Why did she always get me so riled? She was not important, Drey had made that very clear, yet I just could not bring myself to be in the same room as her without wanting to vomit.
I took a deep breath as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I ran a hand through my hair and took a paper towel to wipe the smudged lipstick around my lips. I had not taken my purse with me, so I could not change my lipstick. I had not really come here for any of that either way. I just needed a minute to gather my thoughts and regain my composure. Because God knows if I did not, control would have been much harder to obtain in there.
"So assistant turned
