Maddy's POV
The next morning, Nate picked me up in his Lamborghini; we both knew it would send tongues wagging even more. Not that I cared. I was glad to have Nate by my side. He opened the door for me and smirked as I got out, readjusting the short skirt I had thought would look cute but now regretted wearing. I could feel Nate's eyes undressing me. I looked away and tried to contain myself. These feelings of wanting him to touch me were getting out of hand. I had to remain professional as well. The office reeked of stale coffee and printer ink, yet it was strangely comforting. A typical day, I told myself. Just a day of getting through office work and phone calls, and absolutely no Alissa clutching her belly and wailing over everything and anything that she could think of. Sarah had
