Aurora's POV
“Aurora…what are you saying?” Damien asked, but I was too disturbed to reply to him.
How dare she come to my place of work to make a scene?
“We need to talk.” Damien dragged me to his office, but I jerked off his hand as we got inside. I watched him sit on his chair; every movement of his got on my nerves.
Why was he keeping danger closer while I was trying to chase them off?
“What are you so dissatisfied about?”
“Why did you employ an assistant? Are you firing me?” I asked, and he chuckled like I’d made a joke.
“Why would I fire you? The only reason you’ll leave this job is if I give you another position…” he slurred.
“Then why did you employ her?”
“I figured we might be too busy for you to actually do your job, and—” he was saying, and I couldn’t help but cut him of
