19. ~Aurora~

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F%#k.

F%#k.

F%#k.

I stared at the screen, at the news article that my stupid friend, Eric Rogers the idiot (as Bianca calls him) had shared with a 'LMFAO' and six laughing emojis.

I scratched my head frantically as I dialled my assistant, Susan James' number.

"I saw it, Rory." She said as soon as she picked, I could hear rapid typing in the background. "We are already on it. How do you want the news to be? Any preferences?"

"Say it's morphed." I sighed.

"Don't you think we have been using that excuse a little too often lately?"

I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath, annoyed at her for pointing it out instead of doing her job and even more annoyed at the fact that she was absolutely right about that.

Think Rory, think. Think before the devil named Rowan Keller have your head for this slip up.

Heh, it's funny how I am worried about the reaction from the man who makes my life a living hell.

I heard the beeping sound of an incoming cal