ELENA “Are you okay, Ma'am?” Miguel asked again, glancing at me. I was fidgeting so much in my seat. Tugging my blazer countless times. Taking deep breaths. I was showing every sign that I wasn't okay.Still, I nodded with a smile. “Yes, I am.”He didn't look the slightest bit convinced. And just kept staring at me. He wasn't driving today. I wish he were. That way, he wouldn't be assessing me so closely. “You know you can tell me if there's a problem.” He said, staring unwaveringly at me. “Okay. Then maybe you should start by telling me if you're really giving Vince updates about me. You never answered that question.”His gaze grew frozen for a bit. And then he backed off with a slight clearing of his throat. “I'll take it that you're just nervous about the meeting, Ma'am. Don't bother answering my question.”That's it???!!My rage hit the roof but before I could lash out at him, the car was already cornering into the company's sparse surroundings. Miguel stepped out of the car,
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