#Chapter288
I’m way too emotional from being hungover already and this will push me right over the edge. Even though I know I’m being far too sensitive, and I should evaluate this without emotion. Take it at face value and nothing deeper.
/"If you have nothing better to do, then bring coffee up to the lounge, pronto./" Alexi dismisses me, tone giving nothing away except irritation and pushes past as though I’m an annoyance in his way; nearly toppling me off my feet and I almost burst into tears at the rough handling. I catch sight of Jackson in my line of vision, walking behind the men who are all piling into the lift as he throws me a concerned look.
