Elena's P.O.V
"Here is your office, Miss Elena. You resume immediately."
"Thank you, ma'am."
The room was small but cute. I had my own bookshelf, refrigerator, table, and chair. And it was painted my favorite color—purple.
I loved everything. Except for my potential boss.
The chair spun around to reveal said boss. Speak of the devil.
"You can leave now, Amber." I watched the formerly cool and collected assistant that was assigned to me run out of the room.
I turned around to him. My teeth grated. My hands formed fists by my side.
He had that same victorious curve of his mouth that made me want to roll my eyes and punch him in the same breath.
“So,” he said, leaning back in his chair like a king surveying his newly claimed territory, “you came back.”
I droppe
