ISABELLA’S POV
The last time nerves had gripped me this tightly at work, I was a fresh-faced graduate, desperately vying for an internship role in this very company. Now, as a confirmed intern and member of the team, my job hung in the balance due to a glaring mistake of my own making.
I have blamed Levi, even Mr L, but the truth is, it was all my fault. I did this to myself because of my lack of control when it came to my boss. A man I can never have and should never desire. But was I ready to bear the consequences?
“Okay,” I replied to Mark, attempting to mask my nerves as I returned my attention to my laptop. I feigned nonchalance and forced a smile. “Did his message specify what he wants?”
Mark glanced at his phone briefly before turning his attention back to his MacBook. “He said
