Alexa’s P.O.V
The evening had seemed like a promising one. I was well aware that Mr. Hixon’s parents were prominent members of the elite society of Malibu, and the greater part of America. Everybody knew about them, heck, everyone wanted to be just like them. I couldn’t wait to meet them. Kaitlyn had even helped me to pick the perfect outfit, hairdo and makeup for the occasion.
But alas, I wasn’t introduced as Alexa Winston, Alastair Hixon’s assistant. No, I was introduced as Alexa Winston, Alastair Hixon’s girlfriend.
What the actual hell?
Again?
