Chapter Fourteen
Kiss and makeup
~Raven~
I washed my face, trying my best to make of everything that was happening so far. Maybe I shouldn't be taking out my anger much further than this.
I studied my reflection, wondering what I was supposed to do, now that I was extremely suspicious about my boss possibly having feelings for my husband. I sighed, dabbing my face with a towel. Maybe I was thinking too much, and she was just simply charmed by him. For all I knew, I could be totally wrong.
I dryed my hands, sighing as I decided it was best if I just put all these thoughts off until I was done with work. Straightening and dusting my clothes off, I left the washroom, but found myself bumping into a wall of muscle instead.
That familiar scent filled my nostrils, as strong familiar arms circled my waist, steadying me on my feet.
"Hey." He greeted, his gaze intensely focused on me.