19| Freya

I hurriedly enter into the meeting room after Luke Salvatore and take each step carefully this time.

I didn't expect my first day would be this disastrous. My clangers have thrown my self-confidence into a garbage can now. If Mom had seen me this way she would have asked me to join self-development classes. And this time I wouldn't have gotten angry on her snarky remarks because I'm truly worthy of them.

I take my chair. Luke takes the chair placed at head of the table and Rafe sits just opposite of me. I catch Luke looking at me with pensive expression. I look away because I'm embarrassed to make direct eye contact with him.

He had probably imagined me as classy, poised daughter of Howard, but I devastate his imagination and my self-esteem. I don't understand what came under my feet all of a sudden that made me stumble.

"I don't know if I should ask this or not. I'm feeling just a little concerned." Luke speaks with hesitation.

I and Rafe both don't say anything just look at him, w