Fourty Three : Stay Away From Him

The dealings of Rhysand meeting with his parents didn't bother me at all. What bothered me was that I couldn't get out of my own room. I mean I'm really stuck.

I can't even get down to the floor below this floor to eat my lunch. Instead, Ron brought a lunch for me.

The hope that I wouldn't be bothered by Rhysand after breaking up with Jordan didn't come true.

Fuck.

How could all of Rhysand del Millero's matters affect my activities?

I snorted in annoyance at Ron who was relaxing in the chair opposite me. He was still casually staring at his phone. "Could you, very clearly, tell me why I have to be cooped up here?" I asked, before continuing again. "I have absolutely nothing to do with your big boss."

Ron looked at me from behind his device, raising an eyebrow. "Hmm, you weren't before, but now that's changed."

Realized that what he said made no sense at all. I frowned. "Why would that be? I don't think I've ever had anything to do with Rhysand del Millero."

Ron took a shaky breath. "O