Niles's POV
I sat in my seat, looking at the file in my hand as Mark read my schedule to me. "Your conference meeting in Zecham is on Saturday, so we leave on friday." He said, flipping through his tablet. But I wasn’t listening. Not really.
My mind was elsewhere. On her. It had been for a while now, even when we had the meeting this morning. I just couldn't help it. My gaze was on her.
“Do you think she’s okay?” I asked suddenly, dropping the file onto the desk with a soft thud. My gaze lifted to Mark’s.
"Yes," Mark answered.
"It doesn't look like it to me," I said, crossing my arms before resting back in my chair. Images flashed through my mind. How she was trembling and looking at those numbers. It also happened the first day she came to the company.
"She is. It's just that... sh
