CONCEALED

      Taking a deep breath, Alexandre ran a hand through his hair. He was sitting in his office, going through some documents. He was tired and he had a pounding headache. Leaning back on his chair, he closed his eyes and began to rub his temples. There was a knock on the door. Exasperated, he frowned at the door. "Come in" he said, tiredness lacing his voice.

The door opened and Vivienne, his secretary walked in. "Sir, there's a lady at the reception desk. She's starting to cause a nuisance. She said she wants to see you" She said.

Dre sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Bring her here" he said.

She gave him a sharp nod and left his office. Frustrated, he ran his palms down his face.

The door opened few minutes later and the first thing he heard was the sharp clicks made as a result of Nadine's high heeled boots hitting the floor.

"Did I interrupt something?" She asked, her tone cocky.

"What do you want t