Nerthus
I feel exhausted physically and mentally as I lean into my seat in a meeting room where Luciana left me with a few snacks and a few water bottles after I collapsed in her office.
I’m at the top of my form these last few days.
Her PA, who hates me to her guts, even got to play Nana with me and brought me a soothing tea. I must admit that it felt good, but her pitiful look had me boiling.
This is my new low.
Rotating my phone on the table while pursing my lips, I contemplate whether I should write Jenna to share the news. Just as I decide that I’ll do it no matter what, I spot a woman passing from the corner of my eye.
Oh, just who I needed.
“Oh, Helga, Hi!”
A pretty brunette with a cute round face and big doe eyes turns to look at me confused. It takes a moment before a w
