The girl trembled and stuttered "I'm-I'm-I'm sorry ma'am. I-I-I-It won't happen again."
Sasha stared at her and heaved a deep sigh "just get me a cup of coffee."
"Yes ma'am" the girl bowed and left the office.
Sasha slumped in her chair and rubbed her forehead, she has never been like this to her staff before, just what the hell is wrong with her? Why is she so angry? Her phone's ringtone interrupted her thoughts and she reached for it only to freeze when she saw the caller ID, when was the last time this number showed up on her screen? She didn't want to answer at first but decided to "what?" She sounded cold.
"Mom just left my office..."
"So? I'm busy, don't interrupt my work because of that."
"She asked us to dinner."
"I won't be available, I will be busy."
"Sasha..."
"Please,
