BREAKING POINT

ALANNA

“Are you crazy,” I cursed out at Angela through the phone. I had called to inquire about the mix-up.

Of course, it had to be a mix-up, there was no way Angela in her right senses would book a double suite instead of two single suites for Nolan and me and not inform me.

“She said that was only what they got,” she tried to defend, I couldn't hear the remorse in her voice. I could almost swear that she was finding this funny.

“Why didn't you inform me,”

“I am sorry Alanna, should I call and see if I can sort it out?” she asked, and I let out an exasperated gasp.

“Don’t worry, I will sort it out since I am here. But make sure you remind me to fire you as soon as I am back,” I snarled at her, glancing at Nolan who was still standing at the counter with the blonde hair receptionist who was now giggling at him as if he was telling some sort of stand up comedy joke.

“Come on Alanna,” I hear her let out a chuckle from the other side of the phone, “It is not that bad, and besides it