Savannah's POV.
My heartbeat seemed to pick up its pace with every step I took into the conference room.
Alexander stood a safe meter behind me, not a single interaction from him, especially after...that day.
Again, thinking about it made me realize just how foolish I was. I wanted to blame it on the grief and guilt I felt that day, but I knew it was much more than that.
And even though I would rather die than admit it to him, I felt a small part of myself become relieved after the kiss.
But at what cost? Now he avoided me like the plague and would never talk to me unless it was absolutely needed. For three whole days.
The mother of the girl had come out the day before to drag the name of my company.
Vile words, like reckless, self-centered, spoiled and stupid were thrown out in tha
