Chapter Eleven: Cracks in the Glass
Monday morning came too soon.
"God! it's freaking Monday!, wait.. it's Monday that means... I'll get to see him?" then she started walking bask and forth.
"No...No.. I don't want to see the face of that bastard! but what I am supposed to do? he's my freaking boss the it's just absolute that I'll see him today!" then she started to fell nervous and irritated.
"that kiss stealer!"
After a while of talking to herself like a mad woman, She fixed her self and go to work.
Rachel walked into the office dressed to kill—sleek navy pencil skirt, a silk blouse, and heels that clicked against the floor like a warning. Her face was composed, but behind the calm was a storm. She didn’t sleep much after what happened at Nathaniel’s penthouse. His kiss, his accu
