Chapter 11

Another sigh left her crimson lips. Just one more of the fifty Leila had let go during the day. She averted her dark eyes from the screen on her desk, fluttering her long lashes as she looked to the other people in the office that were actually doing their jobs. Not like her.

Since Remi had called her earlier in the day she hadn’t been able to forget the anger she held in her while talking to her friend. She even felt her skin turning warmer the longer she thought about it. ‘That damned Remi’ she thought, resting her face on her hand, staring blankly at the screen ‘How could she be so cynical?!’ she scrunched her crimson lips. And once again, let go of a sigh.