~SARA~
"Let go of me, you psycho!” I yell and scratch as he drags me through the office, down to the last floor. Every staff member in the building witnessing our spectacle.
My face burns, my cheeks flush and embarrassment washes over me as I see—from the corner of my eye—the staff, cluster in groups, dissecting the situation.
Wonderful.
It’s bad enough that everyone knows me as the classic diva who made the Ford brothers embarrass themselves—thanks to Jason being a douchebag at the engagement party.
Now I’m the center of office gossip, or possibly worse. The press. Again.
What better follow-up story could they get than: Diva Queen Strikes Again! Cold, Ruthless Older Brother Exerts His Authority as He Tosses Her Over His Shoulder and Strides Through the Building.
Ah. How juicy. Th
