"You’re doomed, girl," Lily remarked as she walked back into the office, a smirk playing on her lips.
Emily frowned, narrowing her eyes. "What are you talking about?"
Lily scoffed and crossed her arms. "What am I talking about? Take a look in the mirror! You’re blushing like a teenager in love. And don’t even try to deny it—I know exactly what’s going on between you and Nicholas. You’re absolutely impossible," she said, plopping onto the sofa with a dramatic sigh.
Emily exhaled, a mixture of realization and frustration flickering across her face. She knew Lily was right, but no matter how much she told herself to stop, she just couldn’t.
"Where’s Nikon?" Emily asked, glancing around the room when she didn’t see her son.
"Relax, he’s outside playing on his phone," Lily replied, waving her hand dismissively.