51

Isabella 51.

I tried to concentrate at work but it was hard. There were a lot of things on my mind and looking for Camila's replacement was not as distracting as I thought it would. I decided to go for a short lunch break.

I walked into the corridor and I saw Jackson flirting with some ladies huddled together giggling as he talked. I eased pass them as I walked to the elevator. I pressed the button and waited for the elevator to arrive to my floor.

The elevator dinged and I was almost grateful to be in the elevator before the doors opened up to reveal Natalia.

"Lunch? Let's grab it together," She said as I entered reluctantly.

She saw my body language and smirked. "Oh, come on, I promise that I will not bite," She told me as the elevator descended.

"Fine," I muttered.

"Good, us ladies need to stick together," She said, curling her fingers into fists to show me how enthusiastic she was.

I simply ignored and stared straight at the mirror. It reflected back at me, and I swear I almost fe