#Chapter 19- Invitation

Fiona POV I sober up pretty quickly after Tara’s rude words and disgusted sneers. Her outward attitude toward me is so different than how she acts toward Nolan, and it makes me want to puke. Through the mirror, I notice that she touches him a lot. Actually, she touches him entirely too much for my liking. She always has physical contact with Nolan, either with her hand or brushing her shoulder against his. Currently, my blood is beginning to boil because her arm is hooked through his and her head is resting on her shoulder. I didn’t think Nolan would accept her touch, but he does nothing to reject it either. “I’ve known Nolan for years, little secretary. How long have you known him? When did you start your job?” “Two weeks ago,” I answer quietly. I don’t want to give her more fuel to add to the fire she’s trying to start, but it would be rude not to answer. I don’t need to offend her or Nolan. “Oh, a mere two weeks and you’re already his personal secretary,” she says d