Abigail woke up and stretched. This morning was a milestone for her. It had been two weeks since she’d gotten the job at her father’s company, and if she was perfectly honest with herself, she was really starting to love it.
Olivia had driven her everyday for the two weeks, and though Abigail wouldn’t exactly call them having bonded, Olivia did open up more to Abigail. She spoke about some of her hopes for the company, some of her hopes for herself.
As much as Olivia was driven, she also had hoped to start her own family one day. She told Abigail she’d always imagined a home of her own, like their father’s, but with four or five kids. She imagined being able to work from home sometimes, and going into the office at her leisure.