Fiona’s POV Three days later, I sit in my office, trying to curb my agitation. After making me sign the documents, Micah had more or less ordered me to make an office space available for him. I was surprised he hadn’t just decided to take over my office and have me humiliated in front of everyone b

Fiona’s POV I gingerly put the cup of coffee I have made for Micah on his desk. It’s a double espresso. Just like I know he likes it. He looks at the cup and then at me suspiciously. I force a smile that I hope looks natural. Though, his eyes narrow even more as he takes it in. When he doesn’t mo

Fiona’s POV For a moment, Micah just stares at me and I can’t help but tuck my hair behind my ear. Suddenly, this all seems like a very bad idea. Why had I thought of this again? I have half the mind of running away, when his fingers reach out and touch the rose in my mouth. His thumb traces my

Fiona’s POV I let out a scream as the elevator drops. My heart is pounding and I am terrified. “Micah!” I can’t help but call out his name and my voice sounds scared even to my own ears. A pang of embarrassment takes hold of me. For three years, I have made peace with the fact that I can only de

Fiona’s POV I have only taken a few steps when I know I cannot take any more. It’s like an invisible rope holds me back, rooting me to a stop. I tell myself that it is because it’s not in my nature to leave someone behind like this. I tell myself that my morals don’t give me the permission for thi