Isla Kalashnikov (P.O.V.)
Ah! The third day of work. I wonder what will happen today. I did not even bother to wake up at five this morning. I did not mind going to work late today and I know Dimitri would not either. I could only assume that the guys at work are overseeing construction for a new conference room because Alessandro may have destroyed it while he threw his tantrum.
I still could not believe that he came back for me. I know it was coincidental that he just happened to have a meeting at the place I got a new job, but the fact that he acknowledged my presence and begged for me was just mind boggling.
I was uncertain as to whether I should feel honored that he just now realized my worth, or if I should feel disgusted about his behaviour. Either way, it is a new day and life
