Selena's POV
“You want to talk about what's bothering you right now?” Jacqueline urged as she dropped a plastic coffee cup on my table, sharding my attention from my thoughts. I heaved a sigh, burying my face in my palms for the briefest while.
“I need to date someone, Jacques,” I huffed. It sounded so…retard, coming from my lips. But at the same time, I was desperate. I needed to elude the thoughts of intimacy with a potential business partner at the same time I needed a withdrawal from my depressing thoughts about Arthur.
Jacqueline crouched in front of my desk, her rested arms cradling her face as she scrutinized me with seriousness.
“Have you been possessed?” she bluntly asked. I opened my mouth to decline, but she beat me to it. “I thought you were trying to nurse your emotions
