"You."
Cynthia runs in and tries to interrupt her, but Rory signal her to leave and she nods, closing the door behind her.
Paris eyes leave Rory's and stay on me for a while, but she shows no emotion of anger, or rage, or resentment like she had earlier shown Rory.
Typical Paris, always so good on control and that is still something I envy her for.
"Get out. I want to have a word with my fiancé." her words come off stony and hard and a coldness washes over me that I know Rory also notices.
My heart skips a beat and I try getting up, but Rory hands around me pull me back down on his laps. I give him a very weird glance. Isn't he seeing Paris in the office or am I the only one imagining and hearing things?
"She isn't going anywhere, Paris there's nothing you want to say that can't be s
